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No Such Fetish(1)

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

Ling Chuxia dared not move even half an inch. She waited silently for a while and quietly heaved a sigh of relief when Shi Che did not react.

As she slowly moved towards Shi Che, her face made a gradual approach as she pecked on Shi Che's nape. At the same time, her hand silently slipped into his open bathrobe. 

All men have such cravings. Even more so for men at Shi Che's age who were at their prime and aggressive by nature. She could testify for this from experience. 

Besides, he was tipsy from the alcohol. If she teased him for just a bit, that may well do the trick. 

Even if Young Master Shi were to lose his temper again, she would still take the risk. 

As long as she could complete Mrs. Shi's mission and get pregnant, she could secure her spot as the Young Mistress of the Shi Family. She was willing to bear any amount of rage coming her way. 

Ling Chuxia's palm landed on Shi Che's chest. His body temperature was high and gave a burning sensation on her palm. While she would have moved her hand away out of instinct, she persevered against her urge and tried to keep her hand as still as she could as it slid down the lines of his muscles. 

It was her first time feeling Shi Che's toned physique so clearly. As Ling Chuxia's palm went over his well-defined muscles and streamlined Adonis belt, her cheeks turned so red that even her neck appeared flushed.

Shi Che's breath was initially calm but slowly became heavier, as Ling Chuxia felt her heart become increasingly unsettled. 

She did not know what was to come her way. What she did know was that she had to give her all at this moment. 

A thin layer of sweat covered her back and had almost wet her nightgown. Her nerves tightened as she focussed on caressing Shi Che. 

She had hoped that Shi Che would not wake up and be in a daze, with his instinct arousing him to action instead, as if he were in an erotic dream. 

But the nature of hope was that people tended to indulge in their wildest fantasies, while the reality was often ironically cruel. 

Just as Ling Chuxia let that thought go, she felt her waist quickly restrained. The force that gripped her was as unyielding as it had always been. It was a feeling she was not foreign to, and perhaps even a familiar one, such that the feeling of fear kicked in only a while later. 

Her entire body was brusquely thrown to the side and Ling Chuxia fell heavily on the bed in confusion. If she had landed on hard ground, her organs would probably have fallen out of her body as well. 

In her daze, her gaze was abruptly met by the pair of dark brown eyes above her. 

Shi Che had sat up and slowly bent down his body with one hand supporting it. His eyes stared so intently at her face as if they were trying to form a cavity in her body. 

Ling Chuxia had thought that Shi Che was in deep sleep. He lay quietly and breathed rhythmically, by all accounts appearing like someone sleeping. But looking at his eyes now, he looked nothing like someone who was just jolted awake. 

That was the look of a cruel predator locking its sights on its prey, as it prepared to launch its attack. The look in the pair of dark brown eyes no longer resembled a calm abyss but rather a raging storm. His terrifying cold gaze turned to her sharply, unable to be deciphered.