novelraw Chapter 192 Rebellion
Chapter 192 Rebellion
Su Wuli opened her lips, and his lips landed on her collarbone, gently nibbling.
She couldn't help but take a breath.
There was a pause on the phone, then Lin Liwen burst out laughing.
"I knew it," Lin Liwen said. "Those who watched the live stream just now saw him succeed. I'm not surprised he's still here."
Upon being discovered, Su Wuli blushed deeply, her face filled with shyness.
His lips were still pressed against her collarbone, kissing her repeatedly.
Su Wuli tried her best to control her breathing, afraid that Lin Liwen would hear her again.
"Alright, I won't bother you anymore. You... just stay here."
The phone hangs up.
She stood there, holding her phone, stunned.
The next second, the man snatched the phone from her hand and casually placed it on the sofa.
His hands were large, enveloping hers completely in his palms, and his thumb brushed against the back of her hand.
"What did you say?" he asked in a deep voice, close to her ear.
She leaned against him, her heart still pounding.
"Let's talk about the trending topics."
She paused and didn't continue.
His fingertips were still rubbing against the back of her hand, his deep eyes fixed on her.
"Busy," he said meaningfully. "Indeed busy."
Meeting the playful look in the man's eyes, Su Wuli blushed deeply.
"You know you're busy, yet you still bother us?" Yu Chen said meaningfully, with a hint of dissatisfaction.
Upon hearing this, Su Wuli understood the meaning behind his words.
"Stop talking." She buried her face in the crook of his neck.
He lowered his head, his lips brushing against the top of her head. "Hmm? Isn't that right?"
Su Wuli shyly reached out and pushed him away.
Yu Chen held her hand, preventing her from pushing him away.
"I'm telling the truth," he whispered in her ear.
She buried her face in the crook of his neck, her face burning.
His fingers were still holding hers, kneading her hand gently.
Her body heat emanated through the gray T-shirt, enveloping her entirely.
A silence fell over the living room; he didn't speak again.
Su Wuli subconsciously raised her head.
However, as soon as she left his neck, he bit her lip.
It held on tightly, as if it had been waiting for too long, carrying the pent-up frustration of being interrupted.
With the back of her head held in his hand, she couldn't help but lean forward, her nose hitting his cheekbone.
Su Wuli subconsciously snorted, but he didn't let go.
The moment her hand climbed up his neck, her fingertips touching the hair at the back of his nape, Su Wuli was kissed until her whole body went limp.
His large hand slid down her waist, gripped her hips, and lifted her up.
She was lifted up and straddled his lap.
Her loungewear clung to his gray T-shirt, and his body heat, transmitted through two layers of fabric, made her inner thighs tingle.
He placed his palm on her hip bone and pulled her forward a little.
Su Wuli pressed herself against his chest.
His kiss was passionate and entwined with hers, leaving Su Wuli breathless from his kiss.
I ran my fingers into his hair, my nails lightly scraping his scalp.
The man's breathing quickened, and his hand gripping her hip tightened.
Through the thin cotton fabric of the loungewear, I could clearly feel the strength of my fingers.
His lips moved from the corner of her mouth to her chin, and then landed on her neck.
Su Wuli tilted her head back, letting out a sound.
His lips suddenly stopped on her collarbone.
Her breathing was shallow and rapid, her chest heaving.
She could feel his eyelashes tickling her skin.
His heavy breath sprayed onto her skin.
He pulled his fingers out from his hair, slid them down to the back of his neck, and touched the skin behind his ear with his fingertips.
The next moment, Yu Chen raised his head and held his obviously swollen lips in his mouth.
His slender, pale fingers brushed against the back of his ear, and his breathing visibly stopped.
This was followed by an even more passionate kiss.
Suddenly, she felt a slight vibration near her calf.
She was wearing wide-legged loungewear, and her phone had somehow slipped inside, now vibrating against her calf.
Su Wuli turned her head to see who was calling, but the man's lips followed her, preventing her from escaping.
She reached out and pushed his shoulder, but he didn't budge.
The phone kept vibrating, relentlessly.
The shock made her calves go numb.
"Telephone--"
She finally found an opportunity to turn her head away, but he blocked her voice, and only one syllable escaped.
Yu Chen paused for a moment, his lips still pressed against hers.
Su Wuli reached into her trouser leg for her phone, but her finger slipped on the screen and she almost dropped it.
The next second, Yu Chen reached out and pulled the phone out of her trouser leg, glancing down at the screen.
His brows furrowed, clearly displeased.
Su Wuli reached out to take it.
He lifted it up but didn't give it to her.
The words "Wen Yan" were lit up on the phone screen.
She glared at him angrily, only to see his brows furrowed, his lips pressed together, and his jawline taut.
"Give it to me," Su Wuli said.
Yu Chen's gaze was gloomy, and his entire face showed his displeasure.
Su Wuli knew he was being constantly interrupted, he...
With a soft heart, she put her hands on his shoulders, straightened up, and leaned over to give him a light kiss on the cheek.
Yu Chen's brow twitched slightly.
Seeing this, Su Wuli kissed the other cheek.
His Adam's apple bobbed slightly.
"Give it to me, okay?" she asked, her voice tinged with a hint of coquetry.
Yu Chen's gaze lingered on her face for two seconds before he handed her the phone.
Su Wuli took the call and pressed the connection button.
"Feed..."
"Pear, did you know you're trending? What happened?" Wen Yan's voice exploded from the phone, firing off a barrage of questions without pause.
Su Wuli quickly moved her phone away a little. "Keep your voice down..."
"What do you mean 'quiet'? I'm asking you, is it that hunky guy from last time? The one I said was hiding a hunky guy when we bought pajamas? Is it him?"
Wen Yan's voice didn't quiet down at all, "You wouldn't admit it back then, but now that I think about it, what did you mean by 'cousin'? Cousin my foot! What cousin knows so much about her cousin's measurements..."
As Su Wuli listened to Wen Yan's accusations and was about to say something, a hand suddenly slipped under the hem of her pajamas.
When I placed my fingertip on the skin of her lower back, she flinched.
Su Wuli bit her lip and glared at the person who caused the trouble.
Yu Chen's fingers didn't stop, slowly climbing up her spine, segment by segment.
The movements were slow, and the already disordered breathing became even more erratic.
"Pear? Are you listening?" Wen Yan asked.
"I'm...I'm listening..." Su Wuli's voice was a little weak.
His fingertip remained motionless in the middle of her back.
Just as Su Wuli's breathing had stabilized a little, he started moving again.
This time, it was from top to bottom, with fingertips brushing against each vertebra, like feathers brushing against her back, making her tremble.
She bit her lip, not daring to make a sound.
"Why are you speaking in such a halting manner? Is the signal bad?" Wen Yan asked, puzzled.
"No--"
As soon as Su Wuli spoke, Yu Chen deliberately pressed her waist.
She couldn't help but take a breath.