Chapter 327: Chapter 327; Stay Quiet... Don’t move...
When he finally pulled back, his lips still brushing hers, his breathing was uneven. "Fei Fei... don’t ever think you can tease me and get away with it."
Her lips were swollen, her cheeks flushed, but she managed a breathless laugh, whispering against his mouth, "Then punish me, husband..."
His chest rose and fell sharply, her words like fire poured straight into his veins. Huo Ting Cheng’s eyes darkened even more, his gaze fixed on her lips that were still damp from his kiss.
"You think I won’t?" he muttered, his voice low, rough, sending shivers down her spine. His hand slid down her back, pressing her even closer into him until there was not a breath of space left between them.
Tang Fei’s fingers clutched the back of his suit jacket, her body soft against his hardness. "Try me then," she whispered, her voice shaky yet daring, her face flushing crimson.
He didn’t hesitate this time. His lips found hers again, harder, fiercer. He kissed her until her head spun, until she was forced to clutch at him for balance. His tongue tangled with hers, dominating, leaving her no room to think.
A small whimper escaped her throat, and he swallowed it greedily, deepening the kiss until she felt weak all over. His large hand gripped her thigh, pulling her tighter onto his lap. The movement made her gasp, her body trembling at the sudden pressure.
"Ting Cheng..." she breathed against his mouth, her voice breaking into a soft moan.
He pulled back just slightly, his forehead resting against hers, his lips hovering dangerously close. "Say it again," he ordered, his tone husky, his breath hot against her skin.
Her eyes fluttered, her chest rising and falling rapidly. "Ting Cheng..." she whispered again, more desperate this time.
His lips curved in a small, satisfied smirk before he captured her mouth once more, slower now, savoring her like she was the only thing that existed. His kisses trailed down to her jaw, then lower to the soft curve of her neck.
Tang Fei arched against him, her fingers burying into his hair as heat rushed through her entire body. Each graze of his lips, each scrape of his teeth, sent sparks shooting down her spine.
"You’re mine," he murmured against her skin, his voice low and possessive. "Only mine, Fei Fei..."
His words against her skin made her shiver, her lips parting as if to protest, but all that came out was a shaky breath.
Tang Fei tilted her head back slightly, granting him more space, though her cheeks burned with heat. "You’re too much..." she whispered, her voice weak, trembling, but the way her fingers gripped his shoulders betrayed how much she wanted him to continue.
Huo Ting Cheng chuckled low in his throat, a dark sound that sent a thrill down her spine. "Too much? You call this too much?" His teeth grazed her neck, just enough to make her gasp, before his lips soothed the sting with a slow, lingering kiss.
Her whole body tensed, then melted again, her breath catching every time his mouth claimed a new spot. She twisted slightly on his lap, trying to push him away, yet pressing closer at the same time.
"Stop...." she tried to whisper, but it broke off into a soft moan when his lips found the sensitive spot just below her ear.
"You don’t mean that," he murmured, his voice rough, his hot breath brushing her skin.
Her nails dug lightly into the back of his neck, her lips parting as her chest rose and fell against his. "Ting Cheng..." she whispered again, her tone almost pleading.
He pulled back just enough to look at her face, her lips swollen, her cheeks crimson, her eyes hazy with want. The sight nearly undid him. His thumb brushed the corner of her mouth, his gaze locking onto her lips. "You’re tempting me, Fei Fei. Do you know what you’re doing?"
Her breath was unsteady, but her sly smile returned, faint yet daring. "Maybe I do..." she whispered, her hips shifting slightly against him, making his grip on her tighten instantly.
He growled low, capturing her lips again, his kiss hot and demanding, his hand pressing firmly against her back to keep her caged in his arms. Their mouths moved against each other in a feverish rhythm, hungry, desperate, yet intoxicating.
Every time she tried to pull back, he followed, refusing to let her go, each kiss deeper than the last. And though her body was trembling, her lips responded to his with equal fire, her boldness fueling his every move.
When he finally tore himself away, both of them were breathing hard, foreheads pressed together. "You drive me insane," he muttered, his lips brushing hers as he spoke.
Tang Fei’s soft laugh trembled through her, breathless and teasing. "Good... because you drive me crazy too."
The kiss deepened, heat spiraling, her fingers curling tighter into his shirt as if she could anchor herself against the storm he unleashed. His hand slid down her spine, pulling her flush against him.
Suddenly, the van lurched.
Tang Fei gasped against his lips as the vehicle slowed abruptly. Outside, muffled shouts echoed, boots hitting the ground in rapid succession.
"Master!" a guard’s urgent voice crackled over the radio. "There’s a jam ahead, suspicious vehicles cutting lanes, moving in too close, any orders?"
In an instant, Huo Ting Cheng’s entire aura shifted. The heat of a lover disappeared, replaced by the cold sharpness of a man born in control. His hand, still gripping Tang Fei’s waist, tightened protectively as his gaze snapped toward the darkened windows.
Tang Fei’s pulse raced, partly from the kiss, partly from the sudden shift in atmosphere. "What’s happening?" she whispered worriedly but it seemed like things were happening out there...
He pressed a finger briefly against her lips, silencing her, his eyes hard and calculating. "Stay quiet. Don’t move."
Outside, the convoy of vans braked and re-formed, soldiers disembarking with weapons at the ready. The faint sound of safeties clicking off cuts through the thick tension.