CHAPTER 663: CHAPTER 659: SUCH BEAUTIFUL LIPS

What box?

Acting all innocent, huh!

Shen Cheng hooked up a smile, then stepped forward and circled her arms around Shi Yu’s neck, resting her chin on his shoulder and tilting her head to look at him: "This morning, when I took clothes from the closet, I saw a black box. It was very exquisite. What’s inside it?"

"Black box?" Shi Yu knitted his brows, turned his gaze to meet hers, calm as ever, "I don’t have any recollection of it."

Shen Cheng raised a hand to gently tap his cheek, and ambiguously blew a breath towards his nose: "Husband, you look so handsome when you talk nonsense with such a serious face."

"Oh, really?" Shi Yu glanced at her sideways, not at all seduced by her behavior.

In the dim environment, the corners of his mouth carried a faint smile, his sword eyebrows were heroic, and his contours were distinct. Every feature on his face was sculpted and exquisite, addictive to behold.

"Someone as handsome as me, would you want to sleep with me?"

His voice rose near Shen Cheng’s ear, deep with a touch of huskiness, like an enchantment, bewitching the mind.

This demon!

Shen Cheng inwardly cursed him shamelessly, yet cooperatively said: "You tell me where the box has gone, and I’ll tell you whether I want to sleep with you or not."

In the end, Shi Yu laughed out loud, "Wife, don’t you know that prying into someone else’s privacy is illegal?"

"Illegal?" Shen Cheng chuckled lightly, "Then call the police."

"Being nonsense." Shi Yu lowered his head to bump against her forehead, his tone still playful: "My woman can commit any crime she wants, as I’ve got her back, who would dare to interfere?"

"Yes, you’re the boss, you’re powerful. With money, you can do whatever you want to whomever you want."

"Nonsense." Shi Yu laughed quietly: "I only play with you."

"...You’re getting dirty again."

"Simply stating the facts, not dirty at all." Shi Yu raised his lips, returning to the earlier topic, "Baby, since you’ve already committed a crime, might as well make it a deeper one."

By this point, Shen Cheng realized that what he was going to say next would definitely not be something decent.

"Do you know what’s called a deep level crime?"

Shi Yu’s smile became even more wicked, his slender fingers hooked up a strand of Shen Cheng’s hair to fiddle with. After about ten seconds of pause, he finally explained: "Indecency, harassment, sexual assault. These, are called deep level crimes."

Shen Cheng glanced at him, speaking indifferently: "Even if I’m indecent to myself, harass myself, sexually assault myself, I won’t commit a crime against you."

"Is that so?" He chuckled, "To you, am I that unattractive?"

"Mm."

The moment Shen Cheng’s words fell, he flipped over and pressed her beneath him, his clearly defined fingers sliding over her collarbone.

Between his fingers, her hair was trapped, slightly tugging at her scalp due to his slow movements.

Not painful, not itchy, but more like a teasing gesture.

Making one’s heart flutter...

Shen Cheng, who had just admitted to his lack of appeal, was instantly disrupted by his actions.

Her heartbeat quickened, and her breath turned shallow.

Shi Yu pressed onto her, one hand passing from behind her waist to embrace her, the other hand traveling from her collarbone upwards, pausing on her delicate, tempting lips.

The long fingers moved from the center of her lips to the corner, then slowly to the other side.

He looked at her with appreciative eyes: "Such beautiful lips."