Her lips hesitated, parting ever so slightly, but the words she wanted to say clung stubbornly to her tongue, refusing to break free.
“Hey, don’t make that face… It’s ugly,” Zhang Wei teased, half-opening one lazy eye only to catch her gazing at him with an expression of woeful pity.
“!”
“What did you say!?” Cai Wenxi’s voice spiked, laced with playful yet feigned outrage. She bolted to her feet, her fingers swiftly capturing his collar in a firm grip.
Her eyes ignited with a fierce, unyielding intensity as they bore into his!
“…”
“…”
A heavy, awkward silence enveloped them for a tense moment before Zhang Wei’s expression softened, melting into a gentle, mischievous smile.
He glanced out the window where the rain performed a soothing symphony, its droplets tapping in rhythm against the pane, as if sympathizing with his plight—perhaps even playing in his favor.
Turning his gaze back to Cai Wenxi, Zhang Wei couldn’t help but notice the subtle blush spreading across her cheeks, rendering her unexpectedly endearing.
The soft pink hue seemed to breathe life into her delicate features.
With a tender touch, he reached out and gently cuped her face with both hands, taking her by surprise.
“I said—You can always find another way to disappoint someone… not necessarily your father… perhaps your…” His words, whispered with a devilish undertone, drifted into Cai Wenxi’s ears like a provocative secret.
Her eyes narrowed slightly in surprise, their faces mere inches apart.
Although he held her face with a feather-light touch, she found herself inexplicably rooted to the spot, unable to pull away.
His eyes glimmered with a magnetic charm at that moment, captivating and nearly hypnotic.
Yet, as she pondered his insinuation about betraying Zhang Ming, the thought of the disappointment and outrage that would darken his face ignited a rebellious spark in her gaze.
“!”
As Zhang Wei’s lips brushed faintly against hers, taking advantage of her brief distraction, she didn’t react with anger.
Instead, her response was immediate.
Her hands flew up to cradle his face, drawing him into a passionate embrace.
Their kiss deepened, driven by a spontaneous outpouring of desire.
“Mmmnn~”
“Mgh~”
Their lips melded together with renewed urgency, their tongues exploring each other in a heated, eager dance.
Caught in the whirlwind of her emotions, she felt an irresistible urge to delve even deeper.
Zhang Wei, wearing a grin that spoke of victory and mischief, gently took her hand and guided them toward the inviting shadows of the car’s backseat.
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“Ahhnn~”
“Get your hands out from there~”
Cai Wenxi couldn’t help but hiss as Zhang Wei deftly unzipped the chain of her dress, slipping his hand inside to gently caress her back.
He eased her down against the plush of the car’s back seats.
Her eyes flickered with a mix of nervousness and anxiety as they locked on his. “This space is suffocating,” Cai Wenxi whispered, her voice a trembling murmur as she attempted to shift her position, only to find the confines oppressively tight.
Her fingers grazed the soft fabric of the seat, a flutter of fear stirring within her as the realization hit her: she was cheating!
Her heart pounded with a quiet thrill, and she cast furtive glances around, ensuring Zhang Ming was nowhere near—a fruitless effort but compulsively necessary.
“Shhh… Stop looking around in fear,” Zhang Wei murmured, his fingers gently capturing her chin to steer her gaze back to him, causing her eyes to narrow slightly in discomfort.
She clenched his hand tightly. “If you are not respectful, leave!” she demanded with a stern tone.
Zhang Wei paused, eyeing her curiously for a brief moment before his expression broke into an amused chuckle.
He leaned in close, his breath warm against her ear. “If I am respectful, it won’t be nearly as entertaining,” he whispered, his voice low and teasing.
“!”
Cai Wenxi’s eyes widened in shock at his audacity, but before she could react, a wave of intoxication swept over her as he pressed his lips firmly against hers, gently drawing her into the kiss.
“!”
He was drawn irresistibly to her scent and the sweet taste of her lips.
He kissed her cheeks softly, lingering with affection before moving down to her neck.
His lips brushed against her skin, kissing and lightly licking, sending waves of sensation that made Cai Wenxi’s heart thump and her mind swirl in a mix of fear and excitement.
‘Damn!’ she cursed silently to herself.
“Mhhnn~ not there,” she murmured, her back arching as her eyes, already clouded from alcohol, now shimmered with an additional haze of confusion.
As he peeled her dress down further, unveiling her ivory skin, his fingers traced her skin with a wickedly teasing touch, sending involuntary shivers through her.
Despite the cold trail left by his touch, she found herself immobilized, unable to muster the will to pull away.
Internally, a clear voice insisted she should stop him, yet each time his hands roamed her body, caressing her with a gentle yet insistent pressure, that voice was smothered by a wave of overwhelming sensation.
Her eyes widened as he eased her dress off her shoulder, exposing her perfectly sculpted, pair of firm breasts, adorned with a soft, light pink cherry.
At that moment, a spark of rebellion flickered within Cai Wenxi, and she bit her lip in hesitation, her gaze piercing through him as she scrutinized his face.
Seeing the mix of desire and anticipation etched across his features up close ignited something wild within Cai Wenxi—a part of her spirit that was usually restrained suddenly burst forth and—
Whoosh!
Her hands shot forward, wrapping around his neck, and with a bold, impulsive move, she smashed her lips against his, sealing the silent protest with a rebellious kiss.
“Mmm…”
Zhang Wei’s eyes widened for just a second as he caught sight of her clumsy attempts, yet he couldn’t help but smile, letting her drunken state carry her away while his hands expertly guided hers down to her abdomen.
His fingers then moved with a stealthy eagerness as he gently grasped her breasts, his excitement heightened by the risky thrill of knowing they were in another man’s car, and he was about to fuck someone else’s fiancée.
As Zhang Wei’s hands enveloped her breasts, a sudden impulse surged through him, compelling him to squeeze them tightly.