C240 – He had not thought of divorce.

Sheng Yeting realized at that time that she was in a bad mood because of this.

Needless to say, he could have imagined that his mother must have said something mean to Xia Xingcheng.

He knew his mother too well to understand why Xia Xingcheng felt so miserable.

His mother was always like a sneaky knife, murdering people before they could hide.

Thinking of this, Sheng Yeting felt sour and bitter in his heart and suddenly began to feel sorry for Xia Xingcheng.

It seemed as though he had never felt like this in his whole life.

It was indescribable, making him a little at loss unexpectedly.

After a long time, Xia Xingcheng seemed to wake up a little. The confusion in her eyes lessened and she asked him, blinking her eyes, “Sheng Yeting, have I really dragged you down by being married to you?”

Her eyes reddened as she was saying this.

Sheng Yeting frowned, lifting Xia Xingcheng’s chin and making her look at him with her perplexed eyes. “Although we are married by agreement, I am not the kind of person who talks about divorce casually.”

“My marriage is a serious matter.”

He looked at her with rare firmness in his voice.

Xia Xingcheng blinked her big, confused eyes, and now she couldn’t help but wonder how drunk she really was.

Otherwise, why would Sheng Yeting say something like this? Normally, she wouldn’t dare think of them.

Actually, she had never really expected anything.

So, Xia Xingcheng chuckled and said coyly: “Who would believe what you said?”

She wouldn’t believe it. This was not the Sheng Yeting she knew.

Sheng Yeting was not like this.

The smile in Xia Xingcheng’s eyes was accompanied by tears. This somehow made Sheng Yeting stop breathing.

There was a strangling feeling at his throat, like he was being clutched at his neck. He tried hard to suppress it.

Sheng Yeting raised his eyebrow and looked at the drunk woman in front of him funnily.

“When did my words become so unreliable, huh?”

Sensing the dangerous pressure around her, Xia Xingcheng instinctively shrank back.

However, because of drunkenness, she was more daring than usual. She looked at the man in front of her provocatively: “You want me to believe you? Then prove it to me.”

Hearing her saying that, Sheng Yeting smiled more deeply and suddenly became interested. “Tell me how I can prove it.”

This question seemed to baffle Xia Xingcheng.

She thought for a long time but still had no clue.

The man in front of her has the same handsome face as Sheng Yeting, but what he said really confused her.

With what he had said today, she was totally surprised.

All this seemed unreal to her, plus, she was now feeling dizzy.

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As a result, Xia Xingcheng had no idea what was she thinking as Sheng Yeting watched her closely.

Almost instinctively, Xia Xingcheng said: “How about…give me a kiss and I’ll see if you will listen to me.”

Her big eyes narrowed mischievously, showing a hint of light, which made Sheng Yeting unable to look away.

He was stunned a little and then chuckled. “Haven’t you been kissed enough? This is not hard.”

Then, with her eyes growing wide with shock, Sheng Yeting kissed on her mouth directly.

Sheng Yeting gently put Xia Xingcheng’s head against the couch. They were really close.

The woman under him seemed to have forgotten how to struggle, only staring at him with her wide-opened eyes.

Her lips were sweet, which seemed to have a magic power that captivated Sheng Yeting.

After tossing and turning, Sheng Yeting deepened the kiss and absorbed the sweetness from her.

Seeing that she still had no reaction, Sheng Yeting looked up at her helplessly. “Do you know that you should close your eyes when being kissed?”

Xia Xingcheng blinked, he was not sure whether she heard it or not.

Then, after all, she closed her eyes.

Sheng Yeting smiled with satisfaction, lowered his head, and kissed her again.

This kiss was much stronger than the last one as Sheng Yeting pinned her down under him.

Breathing hard, a dark shadow appeared in Sheng Yeting’s eye, consuming his sense of reason.

The change in his body was palpable and made him a little crazy.

At this point, he should have let go of her, but he couldn’t control himself at all.

And Xia Xingcheng’s brain is getting less and less lucid. And Sheng Yeting’s enthusiasm made her think it was just a dream.

Almost instinctively, Xia Xingcheng clung to Sheng Yeting and began to kiss him back.

Sheng Yeting felt inspired and his blood was boiling, as if clamoring for more, and more.

As the kiss deepened, Sheng Yeting’s hands began to move to Xia Xingcheng’s soft parts.

Both their breathing was disordered. Xia Xingcheng got a chance and started to push Sheng Yeting away.

“Stop, stop.”

Xia Xingcheng seemed to be a little uncomfortable and began to struggle to get away.

Sheng Yeting was pushed away a little and there was half an arm’s length between them.

With his head against her forehead, Sheng Yeting looked down at the woman who had aroused him already.

“You’re just gonna leave when you’re done?”

Sheng Yeting spoke word by word with a hoarse voice, which made her feel itchy.

Perhaps it was the alcohol that made Xia Xingcheng even more uncertain about what was happening in front of her, ‘Was it a dream or not.’

If it was a dream, why did it feel so real?

She was silent. Her face was already flushed with a touch of ruddiness. Her delicate and charming red lips were becoming more enticing because of his kiss.

The desire in Sheng Yeting’s eyes increased as fire. At this moment, how could he indulge this woman to continue to do whatever she wanted?

He had said he wouldn’t mind changing the terms of the agreement next time.

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So, he got up and strode to carry Xia Xingcheng to bed.

Feeling the softness beneath her, Xia Xingcheng didn’t realize what was happening before her body was pinned down.

They were so close that Xia Xingcheng could even hear Sheng Yeting’s breath clearly.

His messy respiration carried a searing breath, which made Xia Xingcheng realize a sense of danger viscerally.

Almost instinctively, Xia Xingcheng struggled to shake off this feeling.

Sheng Yeting could not spare her now.

This woman had aroused him to an extreme, and she still wanted to get away?

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