Rebirth: The Heiress Plans Her Revenge
Chapter 120: Intimacy; Part One

Chapter 120: Chapter 120: Intimacy; Part One

Li Qiang sighed. There was nothing he could do concerning her matter. There was no way he could convince her to do otherwise.

She was headstrong. Trying to convince her was like trying to break a brick wall with a stone, which was practically impossible.

They finally got to their housing estate. It was a large estate, and only the rich could live in such a location.

The price of each house went as far as three hundred million yuan.

The building which the Li’s lived in was the cream of the crop. It was at the top of the estate, and Li Qiang spent about five hundred million yuan for the building.

It was worth it, as the building faced the sea, and a bright view.

There was also another building just right beside theirs. No one had bought it, and it remained empty, that was until this day.

Once they arrived at their home, Xin Yan was surprised to see the always empty building now bustling with life.

"Qiang, look, it seems someone is moving in," Xin Yan informed him, still looking at the building.

Li Qiang turned to look at the building, and his face flashed with a light. He wondered who it was.

"I guess so, it has been empty for a long time, it is only right that someone occupies it, it doesn’t bother us, for now, let’s go in," Li Qiang did not want to bother with the owner of the building, or rather, he was going to secretly investigate on whom the owner was.

Once they were in, Xin Yan called out to Aunt Guo, but there was no response.

"Oh, today is that day," Li Qiang casually mentioned as he tugged at his tie, before removing it.

"What day?" Xin Yan was perplexed. Aunt Guo was not present in the house, but he looked so calm, like it did not bother him.

"She visits her child’s grave," Li Qiang replied as he went up the stairs.

"Child’s grave?" Xin Yan repeated the words, and she felt a constricting pain in her heart.

She was not aware of the fact that Aunt Guo had a child, more so, the child was late.

Aunt Guo did not even mention it, but she continued living her life like nothing had happened. But Xin Yan wondered about the pain the old lady always felt whenever she was alone.

Xin Yan looked around the living room, and she noticed she was alone. She breathed out before going up to her room, a mistake she made.

As soon as she stepped into the room, she was pushed to the wall by Li Qiang. She was in between Li Qiang and the wall, and her heart beat became rapid.

"What are you doing?" She barely forced those words out of her mouth. She looked up at Li Qiang, who had a dark look in his eyes.

In his eyes, she could see the desire he had for her, one which he was holding back on.

Xin Yan’s eyes brightened. She suddenly thought of the perfect payback from his earlier teasing.

"Why are you holding back?" Xin Yan whispered as she trailed her fingers down his face.

His breath was caught in his mouth as he looked at the lady who had suddenly become bold. He had no idea what he was going to do with her.

She was a little vixen. One who could always make him lose control.

"I am holding back because I fear a little vixen might not be able to take what is coming her way," Li Qiang replied.

He decided to play along with her. It was not everyday you would have Xin Yan act this way with him, so it was best he basked at this moment, and enjoyed it. Little wonder when it might happen again.

"You have not tried it, how are you so sure I won’t be able to take it?" Xin Yan slurred, her hands performing wonders as it slid down to his neck.

She pinched him a bit, but he did not feel pain, instead, he felt a crazy sensation deep within him. His heart tightened, and it felt like something was about to burst within him.

"You are not that capable, are you?" Xin Yan continued to rile him up, something she had no idea she was good at.

Li Qiang moved back a bit. He was done exchanging words with her. She doubted his prowess, then he could only show her how good he was.

Xin Yan had a victorious smile on her face seeing him step back, but her victory was cut short when she was picked up by him, she was swept off her feet, catching her off guard

"Ah!" She let out a yelp, her hands instinctively surrounding his neck immediately.

"Li Qiang, let me down this instant!" Xin Yan ordered, but Li Qiang did not listen.

Rather, he walked to the bed, and laid her on it.

"I will show you what my true prowess is, this will prevent you from doubting what I can do," Li Qiang spoke in a hurried, husky tone.

Xin Yan crawled backwards on the bed, until she reached the headboard. The rate of her heart beat increased, not in fear, but anticipating what was going to happen.

To be sincere, she had been waiting for this moment ever since they regained their memories. She had thought he would take the initiative, but it seemed he was waiting for her.

And this was one of the qualities she liked about him. He was a gentleman, and would always prioritize her feelings before his. Why would she not love such a man? No man could compare to him.

"I love you," she suddenly confessed, and Li Qiang who was in the middle of removing his belt froze immediately.

That confession was like a spark in his brain as he mounted on her, and caught her lips in a rough kiss, catching her off guard.

Xin Yan wanted to say something, and that was the perfect time for Li Qiang to delve his tongue into her mouth, sealing her lips immediately. Their tongues battled for dominance, and Xin Yan tried her best to catch up to his pace.

The kiss lasted for about five minutes, and Li Qiang only let go of her when she was exhausted.

He gazed at the little lady who was lying flat on the bed, he watched the rhythmical rise and fall of her chest, and he almost went crazy with desire.

She never failed to surprise him. He was aware that she was not doing it intentionally, but her unintentional acts were enough to drive him crazy.

Her face was covered with a blush, and she breathed heavily. What was on Li Qiang’s mind was to pin her to the bed, and have her solely to himself.