Feast for Shengsheng

Chapter 218 Tension

It was Nan Sheng who took the initiative to please him, and Lu Shiyan should be the calm one.

But in this situation, Lu Shiyan felt that he was the young man who was completely controlled by Nan Sheng.

He even wanted to pull Nan Sheng into his arms and torture her severely to soothe the restless feeling in his heart.

Facing the young and reserved Nan Sheng, Lu Shiyan lost his pity.

Whenever he thought of Nan Sheng's joy and sweetness in front of Song Xiao, Lu Shiyan felt uneasy and unhappy.

He wanted to destroy Nan Sheng.

Let Nan Sheng belong only to you.

He wants Nan Sheng.

This impulse almost drove Lu Shiyan crazy.

Even the self-control that I usually pride myself on has completely disappeared.

Nan Sheng understood Lu Shiyan's words, the more she changed, the worse it would be.

For Lu Shiyan, this attitude was more of a reluctant acceptance.

It felt like millions of ants were crawling across his heart, and he became more and more unable to stop.

"Ah..." Nan Sheng exclaimed.

She saw Lu Shiyan stand up, and then she was dragged in front of Lu Shiyan.

With a stumble, Nan Sheng was pinned down by Lu Shiyan in an extremely awkward position.

"You're too slow. I told you I have no patience." Lu Shiyan's voice was hoarse. "Nan Sheng, where did the energy you used to seduce me a year ago go?"

Nan Sheng thought back to her eighteenth birthday a year ago.

She was drugged by Xu Anwan and seduced Lu Shiyan.

It was also in that year that she was reborn.

If she had a choice, Nan Sheng would never repeat the same mistake, as if all the accidents started from this year.

So when Lu Shiyan questioned her, Nan Sheng was very quiet, unspeakably quiet.

She moved, and the sofa seemed to sense the movement and instantly wrapped Nan Sheng up.

The sofa space was obviously very spacious, but with Lu Shiyan and myself there, it suddenly seemed cramped.

Nan Sheng's heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

She and Lu Shiyan were only separated by a thin layer of clothing, and Nan Sheng could clearly feel every reaction of Lu Shiyan.

It was as hard as a rock, and she couldn't move.

"Uncle, can you please not be like this..." Nan Sheng was still crying as she looked at Lu Shiyan and begged.

Lu Shiyan didn't say anything, but the look in his eyes was terrifyingly gloomy.

Therefore, Nan Sheng was still unwilling.

For Song Xiao, Nan Sheng can remain a chaste person.

Lu Shiyan thought about the time when Nan Sheng and Song Xiao lived together. They were a single man and a single woman. Were they just chatting under the covers?

He was waiting for Nan Sheng to grow up, but Song Xiao easily took away his spoils.

Ah.

In this situation, men's desire to win is aroused to the extreme.

Lu Shiyan supported himself on the edge of the sofa with one hand, and unbuttoned his clothes one by one in front of Nan Sheng with his other hand.

The well-defined chest was exposed to the air.

Lu Shiyan is very white, but it is not boiled chicken.

All the muscle lines are developed in the gym.

Dressed to be thin, undressed with meat.

With every breath, a sexual tension comes over you, making you feel excited.

Nan Sheng had no idea at all, and was still nervous.

"Take it off." Lu Shiyan ordered Nan Sheng solemnly, "Don't stop."

When Nan Sheng heard Lu Shiyan's voice, her fingertips trembled even more violently.

Her movements became slower and slower.

In the end, Lu Shiyan completely lost his patience and directly ripped open the buttons of Nan Sheng's shirt.

The button fell on the solid wood floor, making a crisp sound.

Nan Sheng's nerves were stretched to the limit and were about to break in the next second.

She hurriedly protected herself with her hands.

But the next moment, Lu Shiyan's strong hand had already grabbed Nan Sheng's wrist.

"Don't—" Nan Sheng exclaimed.

Nan Sheng's hand was held by Lu Shiyan and she couldn't move.

Her fair skin was exposed to the air, and the heating in the study made her skin slightly sweaty.

Lu Shiyan looked at Nan Sheng with increasingly fiery eyes.

"What don't you want?" Lu Shiyan asked Nan Sheng solemnly.

He had already leaned over, his thin lips pressed against Nan Sheng's ear, and every word he spoke was clear: "Nan Sheng, you can only be my woman."

Lu Shiyan paused for a moment and said, "I will completely erase any mark left on you by any man."

Nan Sheng became more and more terrified after hearing Lu Shiyan's words.

Lu Shiyan was not gentle and did not coax, and the strength in his palms became tighter and tighter.

Nan Sheng only felt pain.

The material of the jeans rubbed Nan Sheng's skin so hard that it hurt.

She struggled desperately, but the more she struggled, the more powerful Lu Shiyan became.

Nan Sheng wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry out because of fear.

"Uncle, no..." Nan Sheng begged, "If the Xu family knew about this, there would be a huge uproar. You don't want that to happen, right?"

In her previous life, after her affair with Lu Shiyan was exposed, the Xu family caused a huge uproar in the Lu family.

The interests of the Lu and Xu families are tied together, and in the end, the only one who is sacrificed is himself.

Lu Shiyan will still compromise with the Xu family.

"Sister An Wan is pregnant, you don't want anything to happen, right?" Nan Sheng's tone became more and more anxious.

But Lu Shiyan remained unmoved.

It seemed as if nothing Nan Sheng said could stir up any ripples in Lu Shiyan's heart.

The more this happened, the more scared Nan Sheng became.

"These things are not for you to consider." Lu Shiyan responded coldly.

As soon as she finished speaking, Nan Sheng was completely exposed in front of Lu Shiyan, but Nan Sheng did not expect that Lu Shiyan could be so cruel.

Lu Shiyan dialed an unfamiliar number on his cell phone.

Nan Sheng didn't react and wondered who this person was calling.

Until the phone was connected, Song Xiao's voice came calmly: "Mr. Lu and I probably have nothing to discuss."

Now, Nan Sheng panicked.

She covered her mouth to avoid making any sound.

She wanted to hang up the phone, but she couldn't reach it.

Lu Shiyan, on the other hand, was very casual and placed his phone aside where Nan Sheng could see it but couldn't reach it.

"What are you hiding from?" Lu Shiyan asked Nan Sheng with a half-smile.

These words made Song Xiao on the other end of the phone quiet down.

"If you don't want to sever ties with Song Xiao, then you have to let him see and hear clearly, right?" Lu Shiyan said indifferently.

But every word was a threat, and it also told Song Xiao clearly what was happening here.

"Nan Sheng?" Song Xiao reacted immediately, "Is it you?"

Nan Sheng covered her mouth, not daring to make any sound.

It’s not that I’m afraid of Song Xiao misunderstanding, there are already many misunderstandings between them.

She was afraid that Song Xiao would act impulsively and fall into Lu Shiyan's trap.

"What? You don't dare to answer?" Lu Shiyan pressed Nan Sheng in a low voice.

Nan Sheng's eyes were wide open, showing fear and pleading, and she desperately shook her head and looked at Lu Shiyan.

But to no avail.