novelraw Chapter 319: Is that so?
Chapter 319: Is that so?
An Ran’s eyes suddenly widened.The sensation on her lips was so real...
He’s gone mad!
Mr. Han and the grade director are still in the office!
And he actually took the opportunity, while bending down to pick up a pen, to kiss her sneakily in a blind spot where Mr. Han and the grade director couldn’t see...
Not sure if it was because of nervousness or because it was too thrilling.
This kiss felt even more intense than usual.
Just the mere touch of lips made her whole body tremble, a tingling electric sensation sweeping over her entire being in an instant.
All the sounds she wanted to emit were forcefully stifled in her throat, not daring to overflow.
"Mr. Chi?" The person opposite seemed somewhat doubtful.
Why has he been squatting there for so long without getting up?
Hearing the grade director’s voice, An Ran was so tense that her legs went weak.
She tried her best to turn her little face away, forcefully pushing Chi Cheng.
Han Ningmou and the grade director exchanged glances, just as they were about to step forward and check—
Chi Cheng leisurely sat up straight, as calm as could be.
His utterly unperturbed demeanor made it seem as though nothing had happened just now.
Then he placed the pen on the side and said indifferently, "The pen fell into the gap, it took a lot of effort, but I finally got it."
So that’s what happened...
The director started talking about the dance again, with Han Ningmou occasionally interjecting.
Chi Cheng seemed very focused on listening, but his hand...
Reached toward An Ran’s lips.
An Ran’s body shuddered, having nowhere to escape.
She couldn’t even think of making a sound now, she didn’t dare to move at all.
She could only passively accept it.
Right here, where he had just kissed was still moist.
He lightly caressed and played with it with his index finger...
The grade director was getting more and more into his talk.
Finally, Chi Cheng withdrew his hand.
Oh my god...
An Ran felt her entire body go soft, a mist of tears welling up in her eyes.
Chi Cheng sat with his legs crossed, his whole body leaning on the swivel chair behind him, one hand supporting his left cheek, while the other tapped the armrest of the chair lightly, "I understand about the dance, is there anything else?"
The grade director was a seasoned worldly figure, even though Chi Cheng was always polite and charming.
But he could still sense that this man was starting to become impatient.
"No, no more, we won’t disturb Mr. Chi any further then."
Han Ningmou quickly said, "Director, you go ahead, I still have some words for Mr. Chi."
Chi Cheng kept smiling, but you could hear the obvious coldness in his tone, "Sorry, I’ll be busy in a moment."
"But..."
Chi Cheng lowered his head and picked up the pen to write on the document, "Please make sure to close the door on your way out, thank you."
Alright then.
Han Ningmou pursed his lips, unwillingly following the teaching director out of the office.
The moment the door closed, An Ran immediately pushed him away and climbed out from under the desk.
Now she was both embarrassed and angry, pointing at Chi Cheng, "How can you do this!"
"Do what?" Chi Cheng stood up, one hand in his pocket, stepping closer to An Ran step by step.
An Ran’s momentum instantly weakened, she kept retreating, stammering, "You, you..."
Chi Cheng laughed lowly, "Is it like this?"
With that, he cupped her face and kissed her again.
This time, it was not like the previous fleeting brush.
It was an overwhelming, possessive sweep.
Forcefully prying open her lips, wantonly savoring her taste.