Chapter 202

ai Xiao Jing felt relieved; Tang Warming had indeed listened to what she said.Watching Tang Warming swipe the card and sign her name, Cai Xiao Jing couldn't help but ask, "Warming, don't you feel hear...Chapter 202

"But..."

“Since you’re so worried, why don’t we continue” Tang Shuwen teased; he really wanted to continue because after哄her to sleep, he had to take a cold shower, and that was truly torture in the winter.

Chen Xueru fell silent. Tonight's Tang Shuwen was unlike any she had seen before—gentle, calm, kind, considerate, generous, sincere, and frank. He was worlds apart from his usual self and comforted her without hiding his desires, which made her truly want to give it a try.

Perhaps, she might not really be that repulsed or hateful after all.

"Alright, I was just kidding. Go to sleep quickly," Tang Shuwen lay down and gently held her as Chen Xueru said, "Can you turn off the light"

Tang Shuwen turned off the lights.

In the darkness, he endured the fire ignited by their skin's contact. Knowing that Chen Xueru was resisting, he did not act because he didn’t want her to further reject or dislike him.

How on earth had that scoundrel Gu Rui turned her into this state of such fear

Sadly stroking her long hair, she really deserved better. Meeting both Gu Rui and him in succession and suffering their ill-treatment, yet over the years, she endured hardship without becoming embittered or cynical, instead preserving her innocence, which was truly rare.

Chen Xueru suddenly reached out and clasped his chest. Tang Shuwen stiffened and tensed up; he had already suppressed his desires but this contact seemed to ignite the flames of his restraint.

He took a deep breath; it was truly torturous. Just as he intended to sleep separately, Chen Xueru’s soft voice whispered in his ear, "Don’t you feel uncomfortable Actually... I can..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Tang Shuwen swiftly flipped over and pressed himself onto her, kissing her lips with wild joy.

Such an obvious invitation; how could he misunderstand

If she took this step, he couldn’t be happier.

The little tip of her tongue kept eluding him. Tang Shuwen was determined to arouse all her passion and wouldn't let her off easily. He kissed her so fiercely that she almost suffocated.

Chen Xueru endured his touch without a sound, and Tang Shuwen whispered softly, "Are you uncomfortable"

Chen Xueru shook her head, not feeling uncomfortable, but she couldn't describe how she felt. She wasn’t uncomfortable, yet she didn't feel happy either. Her body was numb and achy, making her uneasy.

His fingers gradually moved downwards; although they had stopped halfway before, they had still reached the final stage. She was in pain and let out a whimper, but quickly bit down on her lip to suppress any sound.

Tang Shuwen kissed her lips and coaxed her not to bite them. When he entered, she pushed him away with stiffness like stone. Afraid of disappointing him, Chen Xueru tried to relax herself, but it didn't work well.

Her body gradually relaxed under his superb technique until it turned soft as water. Tang Shuwen's actions slowly accelerated and intensified, yet he dared not be too rough.

Considering her feelings, Chen Xueru originally hated this act, and after what he had done to her before, any overly intense movements would only repel her further. Hence, he was gentle but firm, aiming to bring her pleasure as well.

Gradually, her body started heating up, slowly reacting in response. Tang Shuwen sensed it and kissed her lips fiercely.

The first time he realized that pleasing a woman and making her happy was the most exquisite feeling, an indescribable kind of joy.

Chen Xueru also felt for the first time that this act wasn’t as ugly or abhorrent as she had thought. She could even respond to his movements willingly; perhaps it was because she sensed his care and patience. Her heart melted, and her body stopped resisting him too.

"Do you feel better" he asked with a smile by her ear. Chen Xueru’s face flushed red as she held onto his shoulders shyly without responding. Tang Shuwen lifted her up and let her straddle him; when she started to move, feeling the strain, he released himself into passionate action.

Until it ended, the lingering aftereffect lasted for a long while, their intense breathing gradually calming down. It wasn’t as abhorrent as she had thought, indeed quite beautiful.

He altered her deeply rooted aversion and impression of this act completely.

Aftherwards, Tang Shuwen didn't roll over to sleep but held her instead, wiping the sweat off her forehead. He knew that she hadn’t climaxed, but she was pleased; it wasn’t realistic for a woman long trapped in fear to experience an orgasm immediately upon their first encounter.

"Are you okay"

Chen Xueru nodded before suddenly feeling too close and wanting to distance herself. But he held her back, not letting go.

"You think I'm disposable after use"

"No," Chen Xueru said softly, then realized his provocation, becoming irritated. She never thought she’d one day be so intimate with Tang Shuwen and engage in such an intimate act together.

Tang Shuwen didn't say much more. Chen Xueru then said, "Regarding Gu Rui’s matter, thank you for being accommodating."

Perhaps, it was because there was no love that she didn't care. But it didn't matter; she was glad that he could tolerate her.

Tang Shuwen said indifferently, "I've had so many women myself, how could I not be tolerant of you If we were to settle accounts, I would always be at a disadvantage. As a businessman, I don't do deals that lose money. However, I must say, where did your eyes go when you chose Gu Rui It really lowered my status."

Such a scoundrel deserves Han Bi.

Chen Xueru couldn't help but grumble, "Your taste isn't that great either."

"Alright, let's not talk about it. Go to sleep; I'll take a call and be back." Tang Shuwen stood up, put on an outer robe, and walked out to make the phone call. "Hello, send Gu Rui an invitation for tomorrow’s wedding."

"Yes!"

Tang Shuwen hung up the call, curling his lips coldly.

After Warm recorded her program and returned home, it was already late. Ye Feimo hadn't come back; he might be upstairs as she could see the light from above shining into the changing room at level 45.

Since that incident with Han Bi, they had barely met, and even when they did meet on the 44th floor, they ignored each other. Later, he mostly stayed upstairs, but Warm didn't mind. Cooling down for a while and figuring out what she truly wanted was better.

She hadn’t eaten much for dinner and now felt hungry. She wasn’t sure what to eat as eating noodles would make her feel bloated and prevent her from sleeping well. After considering, she heated up some milk and squeezed a glass of cucumber juice.

Even though it was an odd combination, it was filling yet low in calories; this was her favorite pairing.

After drinking the milk and cucumber juice, she took a bath and slept under the covers. Without him around, she couldn’t sleep well, tossing and turning as she thought of his embrace and his scent.

Sometimes, one only realizes how much someone is etched in their bones when they can't have them; these memories are impossible to erase.

Warm couldn't fall asleep. She got up to turn on her computer and check Weibo. Few people were online at this hour, so she could only see a few of the people she followed. She clicked on Zhuo Bingbing’s profile and asked what she was doing.

Zhuo Bingbing didn’t reply for a long time; she answered just as Warm was about to play a game. She said she had an interview coming up, which made Warm purse her lips. They chatted casually for a moment when Lin Ning suddenly appeared online. Warm checked Lin Ning’s Weibo and discovered he interacted well with Cai Xiaojing.

Warm tsk’d and browsed through Cai Xiaojing's Weibo feed, where the cold beauty director called Cai Xiaojing 'darling,' said goodnight, then good morning. Warm could smell a scandal brewing.

There was definitely something going on between them; right as she was about to speak with Lin Ning, her system alerted her of an incoming private message. "Still wandering around this late Acting like a ghost"

Smiling warmly, she wrapped herself in a blanket while holding her computer and typed, "I'm just browsing."

Lin Ning: "What's going on with the two of you Just now Ye Er was browsing, and now you are too. Are you taking turns"

Warming: "Director Lin, Beauty Lin, what is the real identity behind Ye Er's online persona"

Lin Ning: "You don't know"

Warming: "I don't know. He doesn’t talk about it."

Lin Ning: "You're really clueless."

Warming: "If you tell me, hehe, I have Sister Xiao Jing's exclusive information."

Lin Ning: "What does her exclusive information have to do with me"

Warming: "Alright then, forget it if you don't want it."

Lin Ning: "Girl, you're still a bit too naive. I also have Sister Xiao Jing's exclusive information; did I really need to get it through you If you betray Ye Er, the consequences would be very serious. You should find out his real identity yourself."

Warming: "...Director Lin, you’re too unfair."

Lin Ning: "Only if I’m fair will I not betray my friends. Be a good girl and go to sleep now; tomorrow you have to be the bridesmaid."

Warming: "Hmph, so stingy."

Lin Ning: "By the way, get closer to Ye Er. This year there are four awards you stand a great chance at winning—don't miss out on them."

Warming: "Which four"

Lin Ning: "You fool! The College Student Film Festival and Golden Chapter Award, the A City Film Critics Prize, and the A City International Film Festival. You’re definitely going to win Best Newcomer; there’s no chance you’ll be named Best Actress this year—it might happen next year though. Most Popular Among College Students could be between you, Zhu Bingbing, and Chen Xueru. If we don’t bring home that Best Newcomer Award from the four film festivals, it would be a huge embarrassment for us; put in more effort."

Warming: "Who gets an award isn't up to him."ether and waiting for a pushback.Moyue didn't push him away; this inaction was tacit encouragement to Bai Liu, who wouldn't let such an opportunity slip by. He gently parted the kiss, the searing heat...