You Owe Me, My Love

Chapter 292 Staying With You

The kiss was like an irreversible bullet fired from a shotgun.

Their breaths grew heavy as they came together like sea and sand, like fire and ice, like the sun and the moon.

They forgot who they were and the situation they were in, immersing themselves in each other.

Mingchen pressed Bai Rong against the seat as she wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer.

Mingchen’s subordinate Zhong, sensing that something was off, glanced in the car mirror to check on the backseat passengers.

Noticing his gaze, Mingchen reprimanded, “Do you want to get your eyes gouged out? Keep your eyes on the road.”

Zhong nearly jumped out of his skin and whipped back around, knuckles white as he gripped the steering wheel.

Mingchen closed the curtains of the car window on the right side, adjusting his sitting position and maneuvering Bai Rong into his lap with one hand before drawing back the curtains of the car window on the left side.

Never in Zhong’s wildest dreams did he imagine that the ascetic, stoic chief was capable of being in such a frenzied state.

Although he kept his eyes trained on the road, his ears still picked up on the offending noises coming from behind him.

The insistent, mellow sounds that came out of their mouths created an erotic melody that made even his heart race.

Zhong took a deep breath and swallowed the lump in his throat. Although he had trained himself to have a will of steel, he desperately wished for nothing more than to be with his wife at this very moment.

Bai Rong circled her arms around Mingchen’s neck lazily, tugging him nearer to her and resting her chin on his shoulder.

She knew that what they were doing was wrong, but the drugs in her system had completely overwhelmed her rationality, like a parched man in the desert dying for a drop of water.

She had no intention of letting go even after he came once, still unsatisfied and needy. There was a growing feeling of hate towards herself for acting so shamelessly, even as she leaned forward to kiss his ear.

Why am I like this?

What went wrong?

She turned her face away from him, clenching her fists.

of her chin and made

watery and glazed over with lust, eyelids lowered in embarrassment that contrasted

want more?” Mingchen asked

a suspicion that this was all happening because of the herbal tea

had stopped drinking it after a few sips when he started feeling a strange sense of intense desire burn within him, but Bai Rong had finished an entire

shoulder, Bai Rong

soft and pleading, even

to the

Zhong

that she wished a hole could randomly open up and swallow her whole. Even though no one else could see them like

down on the car

pushed his hand away, but to no avail. After about ten minutes, she was completely drained of

chose

at the hotel, he carried her bridal style all the way up to his room

its prey back to the

tugged at Lu

stolen room key, surreptitiously opened the door to Mingchen’s presidential

of a laptop working while Zhong stood beside him made him

isn’t the adult

sharp gaze darted

you

I’m from The Jadeborough Daily,” the reporter grinned, reciting his memorized lines. “I’m here for an interview

so how

at the entrance and saw you guys carry her in,” explained the reporter, whose face

she was carried in, then you should have

back at a later time.” The reporter turned on

“Wait,” Mingchen called out.

was towering over him and cornering him against the door as he told Zhong, “Call

sir.” Zhong picked up

the reporter tried to make a break

out and threw the reporter onto the ground, who instantly pulled out a gun and

and Mingchen ducked

Bang!