The Devil who devoured Snow White

[AN: Chapter Title* = Mature Content]

Yong Liwei ended up raising a brow as he stared at the shameless woman sitting on his lap. He had to admit, he was caught off-guard by what she did since recently, she didn't look like the type of person who would do the attack.

She leaned forward to him, her warm breath was brushing against his lips.

"You wouldn't mind, won't you?" Her hands moved up his chest and around his neck.

He remained silent but him placing his hands on her waist only gave her the desire to continue. She clashed her lips against his.

Yong Liwei made a sound deep in his throat that somehow thrilled her. She was wearing a skirt and as she wrapped her legs around his waist, it was rolled up, exposing her thighs. But she didn't care. Lu Mengjie intended to do more than a kiss. All that mattered to her was that he was now responding to her kiss. He moved his hands to her thighs, gripping them. She wouldn't stop him if he continued. His fingers were dangerously close to her underwear, and she knew he could feel her heat. His position allowed him to trace her jaw with his lips, nipping at her ear, and kiss down her neck. While doing so, he released her thighs just so he could remove his gloves. She was right. He couldn't resist her. Touching her was something his body yearned for. It was as if it was already a normal reaction when it came to her. It was just like that night. Even if he wanted to stay away from her, he wanted her. He slid his hand beneath the edge of her undergarment to touch her soft, delicate skin, making her moan. 

The man had a talented hand, complacent and skilled. He took what he wanted with it. The sensation made her gasp, and she arched against him. That's when he pulled away. His eyes lit with a need as they struggled to catch their breath. 

For a long moment, they remained still. Staring into each other's eyes. She could feel his hardened length beneath her cavern that was wanted more than his touch. She needed him.

"Strip," he ordered. His voice deep and rumbled through her.

"No way," she hurriedly declined. "I'm not going to strip inside a car!"

He smirked. At that moment, she decided that she preferred to see his smiles instead. "It's either you do it or-"

"You wouldn't."

"What? Undress you? Happily, my dear." He held her chin to bring her face close once again. A sizzling, predatory glimmer sparked in his eyes. "And with far more willingness. No one can see us."

Her mind sort of fried for a moment. The way he called her made her heart race. She could feel her face heat up. She knew she shouldn't have such a reaction just because of how he addressed her but she couldn't help it. The man in front of her was making her want to study the anatomy of his body. Especially the one beneath her.

"That's not the point! I don't think we have enough time to do what we want." It was just like last time. She should take note that never to seduce him in a car but… car sex sounded nice. That was if they were alone and they weren't.

"Oh, I'm sure that we have all the time we need." 

She pursed her lips and pressed, "I'm not going to undress, not when we're not alone. But!" She quickly added. She slid down her underwear, slipping out her legs one after the other. "A quickie will do, right?"

The man's eyes followed the black garment that she placed on the side before returning his gaze to her face. "A quickie…" It was not going to be enough but that would do. He watched her as she unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. She even hesitated for a second to pull out his erection.

She bit her lower lip. She couldn't help but wonder where she was getting all the courage she had that moment. Was it because she was so deprived of him? Must be.

He hit a button on a panel beside him. "Are we near?" He inquired.

"About 10 minutes, sir," Niu Jiachen answered without daring to look back.

"Go another round. Drive until I say otherwise." 

Both the driver and Niu Jiachen were speechless. Well, none of them dared to ask the reason why. The couple was not to be interrupted. 

Yong Liwei pressed the button again to put on the divider. "Now we have all the time we want."

Lu Mengjie blushed hard. Well, she could say no to him not when she was the one who seduced him. Laying her hands on his shoulders for balance, she pushed on her knees, rising to reach the height she needed to loom over the top of his erection. The man lifted his hips to push his pants down further. His hardened length brushed between her legs as he moved. She bit her lower lip, she was aching and yearning for him.

The scent of their lust was thick and humid in the air. They were staring into each other's eyes, only inches apart. His powerful body straining the primal need to mate.

They connected, their moans and groans were heard after. She rocked her hips, riding him, and somewhere along the way, she lost her mind. With his hands on her waist, Yong Liwei controlled her rhythm until he decided to change their position by making her lie down on the seat. She tightened and shook just from the expert thrusts of him inside her. She moaned and came. His eyes were wild with his need. She could feel him growing harder and thicker inside her until he pulled out and shortly came outside her cavern.

Everything went fast. Her body was still processing what just happened. It was a quickie indeed but she knew his stamina and once was not going to satisfy him.

Surprisingly, without saying a word, he pulled out a handkerchief from somewhere and ran it gently between her legs. It somehow reminded her of the first night they shared. His aftercare. Yong Liwei may be cold to her but at that moment, despite the stone-hard look on his face, his actions said otherwise.

She settled on the seat beside him after she had worn back her panty and after she fixed her clothes, the man had given his order to the driver to head to their destination.

No words came from him for her, from the start of their lovemaking to finish that made Lu Mengjie feel him resigning with every second that ticked by. All the warmth she felt was slowly fading into iciness. It was suffocating her.

"What's wrong?" She noticed the vicious set of his face. She reached out to calm his knitted brows, tracing her finger along the side of his face, over his cheek, and to the corner of his lips. He did not relax under her touch.

"Liwei?"

No answer.

Her lips twitched. "Oh come on! Are you going to act this way and ignore my existence? You're worse than a woman in her period!"

Finally, she received a reaction from him. He looked at her with a brow raised. "Annoying."

"Oh good that you know you are being one right now," she refuted and huffed. If he was planning to use that one word to insult her, then he should think of something better!

"Do you want to go on with another round to make you feel better?" That must be it, right? Maybe he was just being shy about asking for another round?

A chuckle escaped his lips and this time, he ended up looking at her in amusement. "I like the way you think."

She blinked a few times when his stone-faced finally cracked. She just couldn't understand him at all. One moment he was cold, next he was lukewarm. She was puzzled. The man who wanted to kill her was treating her differently.

It was then that she recalled the 'favor' he said earlier. According to him, he was only doing this because it was his other alter's favor.

She sighed. "Yong Liwei, can I hit you?"

"If you do, then I'm afraid I'll have to kill you."

She rolled her eyes at his empty threat again. Those were just empty words. "Yeah, right." She lightly punched him on his arm before she arched her neck, exposing it to him. "Go on then, kill me."

But he didn't do anything. He only stared at the woman who was asking for her death. Was she stupid or brave? He just warned her and yet she ignored it.

"Thought so." She reached out to hold his hand. "I know that you don't like me and I don't like you too but we are a married couple. While Han Yizhou is… um, away, we have to tolerate each other, okay?"