Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!

Chapter 1012 - 21: She Hasn’t Touched a Man for Three Years

Zimei was taken aback.It’s not as dirty as you think...

Was he trying to explain to her?

Yet in her heart, there was still a sour jealousy, and she blurted out, "Only you two know what really happened."

Ye Cheng suddenly went silent, raising his eyes to look at her, his thin lips pulling into a cold arc.

The man’s slender, fair fingers climbed up her clear face, devoid of makeup, and he said, "That’s right, whatever happens with other women is my business; what’s there to explain to you? Or do you also want to sleep with me for a night? Haven’t been with any other men in these three years?"

As soon as he spoke, Zimei felt her blood rising, her eyes widening in disbelief as she looked at him.

How could he say such things?!

But then she thought, didn’t Ye Cheng always use words to block her, leaving her speechless and heartbroken?

This time, she didn’t want to back down.

"You’re right, I haven’t touched a man in three years. Mr. Ye, would you like to try? Maybe it still feels the same as before."

Zimei suddenly spoke recklessly, her graceful figure leaning closer to him, tightly pressed against the tall and straight body of the man.

Her beautiful eyes, like autumn water, were clearer and purer after the makeup was removed.

Such eyes looked at him, shining brightly, especially as her red lips approached while speaking, less than a centimeter away from his lips, carrying a deadly attraction.

As she spoke, her breath like orchids, her hands naturally wrapped around Ye Cheng’s tight waist and abdomen. Even through the fabric, Ye Cheng could feel the scorching heat on his waist.

His phoenix eyes were dark and unclear, his entire body froze, and somewhere shamefully reacted.

She hadn’t touched a man for three years, and hadn’t he touched a woman either?

Seeing the woman he loved to the depths, and hated to the extreme, a mad thought began to grow in Ye Cheng’s heart.

It’s just sleeping, right?

Rolling with her again, what could it change?

Feeling the scorching undercurrent in the man’s phoenix eyes, Zimei shivered like she was electrified. As if encouraged, she no longer hesitated, her red lips suddenly pressing forward, kissing his lips.

At this moment, Zimei’s mind was zero, the only thought was to possess this man.

She kissed him recklessly, her hands eagerly trying to unbuckle his belt. However, the cool metal buckle seemed to be opposing her, failing several times.

Dazed by desire, Zimei grew a bit impatient, tearing the buttons off of the man’s shirt directly.

His sexy, fair skin was exposed.

Zimei indulged herself, pressing her face against him, greedily inhaling his scent, going on to kiss his solid, broad chest.

"A Cheng, A Cheng..."

She murmured his name as she kissed inch by inch.

It shouldn’t be like this...

The situation seemed to be getting out of control.

Ye Cheng kept his mind clear, but his body reacted honestly.

"A Cheng, give me..."

Zimei clung tightly to him, raising her misty eyes, a seductive soft tone spilling from her tender red lips.

Who could resist such a woman?

Ye Cheng completely lost his cool, his Adam’s apple unknowingly rolling, unable to control the clamoring desire within him. In the next moment, his body bent down, he wrapped his arms around the woman, walking toward the bedroom.

When her body touched the soft sheets, Zimei’s heart was filled with immense joy and longing. She watched Ye Cheng silently take off his clothes, followed by his pants...