Love You Till the End
Chapter 316: No Verbal Apologies Accepted

Chapter 316: Chapter 316: No Verbal Apologies Accepted

Shi Yu released his grip from her chin, but then moved his hand down to grasp her supple waist, "I don’t accept verbal apologies."

He fiercely tightened his hold on her waist, "Repay me with your body."

Shen Cheng’s smile vanished, and she quickly turned around, facing away from him with a light huff, "My waist hurts."

"Waist hurts?"

Shi Yu’s large hand gently gripped the back of Shen Cheng’s neck, holding it like a crucial spot on a cat, with a threatening firmness.

Shen Cheng responded with an impatient kick of her legs.

"Stay away from me."

Having said that, she buried her head into the bedsheet, resolutely giving Shi Yu her back.

The personal nutritionist planning to bring in the meal, after hearing the commotion inside, fearfully withdrew with the tray, careful not to make a sound.

The two remained in a standoff for a while.

"Come here, let me rub it for you."

In the end, it was Shi Yu who broke the deadlock, his tone overwhelmingly dominant.

Shen Cheng didn’t even lift her head, but merely shifted her body closer to him.

Shi Yu narrowed his cold eyes and placed his hands on her waist, kneading it.

His hands moved with a pressure that was neither too light nor too heavy, the strength seeping into her skin, easing the sourness and pain in Shen Cheng’s waist, making her comfortably half-close her eyes wanting to doze off.

Shen Cheng, enjoying Shi Yu’s detailed ministrations, unknowingly let slip from her lips without thinking, "Thinking ’no’ in my heart, but my mouth and body are quite honest, huh?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Yu’s gaze darkened, first with indignation, then returned to calm, but within that calm lurked the terrifying enormity of a storm brewing.

Suddenly, he stopped his movements, slowly and methodically began to undo his shirt buttons, his movements as graceful as a vampire noble in a film.

He leaned over her, hovering above Shen Cheng’s back, whispering by her ear, "Is your waist not hurting anymore?"

Shen Cheng, displeased, wriggled her body, turned her head to look at Shi Yu, "Continue."

Shi Yu smiled with a lift of his lips, his smile resembling that of a predator who had finally awaited the prey’s lapse and was ready to strike at any moment, dangerous and cruel.

He locked Shen Cheng in his embrace, biting her lips, "Mmm, let’s continue."

He casually ripped open his black shirt, the buttons scattering all over due to the forceful motion.

Shen Cheng gasped, pushing against him with her hands, but ultimately, she couldn’t escape completely.

Immersed in his overpowering possession...

The cabin of the private jet, though narrower compared to a villa or mansion, didn’t hinder their antics in the least.

In the cramped space, clothes were strewn about, painting a scene of springtime romance.

When the personal nutritionist approached the tightly shut door for the second time with the tray, the sounds emanating from inside startled a cold sweat on him, and he quickly turned around and left.

After a fierce bout, Shen Cheng was exhausted to the point of collapse, closed her eyes and just wanted to sleep, but was forcibly carried by Shi Yu into the bathroom.

Although not very spacious, the interior of the plane was well equipped.

There was no shower in the bathroom, but there was a bathtub.

At some point, the bathtub had already been filled with warm water.

After bathing, Shi Yu laid Shen Cheng down on the bed, then lay down beside her.

Her hair was slightly messy, hidden under the covers she showed only her incredibly beautiful little face, her eyes tightly closed, long eyelashes trembling slightly as if revealing how tired she now felt.

Shi Yu lay beside her, watching her sleeping face, his lips curling up into a content smile.

Stretching out his arm, he pulled Shen Cheng along with the blanket into his arms, and closed his eyes, falling asleep as well.