The Former Wife of Invisible Wealthy Man

Chapter 112: It’s Expensive, Don’t Break It (4)

The implication was very obvious.

As Ye Sui was flipping through the magazine slowly, Chen Shu suddenly came over and confiscated the magazine.

Chen Shu’s reaction fell in Ye Sui’s eyes, and she snickered in her heart. It seemed that her husband’s jealousy would be preserved for the rest of his life.

They had probably guessed what was missing between them, but someone had to take the first step.

Chen Shu turned around, walked to the wine cabinet, and took out a bottle. Although they didn’t have a good drinking capacity, there were many valuable wines in the house.

Chen Shu’s tone was euphemistic. “Do you want to drink?”

Ye Sui was startled and asked puzzledly, “Why drink?”

Because if he drank, he would become confused, and so would Ye Sui.

Just like the last time when they had kissed each other.

Chen Shu shook his head without answering. He instead asked Ye Sui, “What do you think?”

Ye Sui looked at Chen Shu’s eyes and suddenly understood. Her eyelids twitched and the corners of her lips curled into a smile. “I get drunk easily, so I’ll only take a sip.”

After making up her mind, she had to go all the way. Otherwise, with someone like Ye Sui, if the night went any deeper, her courage might disappear.

She picked up the bottle, poured a glass of wine, and brought it to her mouth. She took a sip, which almost choked her.

Ye Sui leaned over, pulled Chen Shu’s tie, and brought his body closer to hers. Then, she closed her eyes, and her lips soon covered his.

Chen Shu still had his eyes opened. He clearly saw Ye Sui’s facial features close in on him. She proactively pried his lips open, explored his mouth, and fed him half of the wine.

The pungent aroma of wine lingered between the lips of the couple. Due to the lack of attention, some of the wine fell on Chen Shu’s white collar.

Chen Shu cooperated with Ye Sui, and his hands slid down, encircling her slender waist. The silky texture of his nightdress passed over his palm.

Chen Shu’s warm breath enveloped Ye Sui. She could feel his strong arms hugging her as she was kissed wildly.

Was it because he was drunk?

Unlike usual, this was an aggressive kiss, constantly assaulting and ravaging her.

Ye Sui had only taken a sip, so she was obviously not drunk, but when he kissed her, she seemed to be intoxicated. Like a lover’s hypnotic fragrance, the aroma of wine made the two fall into a romantic abyss.

Chen Shu reached out and flipped the switch; the light in the room suddenly went out. The ambiguous atmosphere had nowhere to hide as the cold moonlight poured in.

The two only felt that their bodies were getting hotter gradually, and the night seemed to grow long after a deep kiss.

Perhaps because of the darkness, their mind was out of control.

They moved too excessively, hitting the hard wall behind them without paying attention to the furnishings in the living room.

Chen Shu gently brought Ye Sui to his side. His back was close to the wall and was hit by it, and yet, Ye Sui was wholly protected in his arms.

Ye Sui stopped and raised her eyes to look at Chen Shu. The blurred eyes cleared a little, and she asked him softly, “Does it hurt?”

As long as he was with Ye Sui, there was no pain. Rather, it became sweet. Chen Shu shook his head and said, “No pain.”

When their bodies swayed, the small table beside them followed as well. The antique vases placed on it were as restless as its two owners.

The eager Ye Sui touched the edge of the vase. Chen Shu fetched the vase and did not forget to hold Ye Sui’s waist, which was as delicate as water.

Ye Sui said in a daze, “It’s expensive. Don’t break it.”

Chen Shu laughed out loud. “It’s okay. You can buy another one if it is broken. You can buy ten.”

Ye Sui leaned her head against Chen Shu’s body, nestling like a cat, and her voice became soft. “Chen Shu, I’m tired. You hold me.”

Chen Shu bent down and lowered his head. He kissed her hair. “Well, kiss me then.”

The couple laughed without knowing, like two little idiots falling in love.

Ye Sui leaned forward and pressed her lips on Chen Shu’s cheek lightly. The two of them were so close, as if there was no gap.

Chen Shu also fulfilled his promise. He seriously hugged Ye Sui, threw a smile at her, and walked straight to the room. He then stopped at the door.

Chen Shu asked in a low voice, “Your room or mine?”

“Yours.” Ye Sui nestled in Chen Shu’s embrace and grabbed his shirt tightly.