The snow was getting heavier and heavier, the roads were wet and slippery, which soon blocked a long line of cars.
Shang Lu stopped the car, turned to look at Zhao Yu, then took a clean towel from the storage box and handed it to her.
"Thank you." Zhao Yu took the towel and wiped the water stains on her head and shoulders, silence enveloped the car again.
It wasn't until the red light turned green, the cars in front had gone halfway, and the red light that came back on blocked them at the intersection, Shang Lu finally said, "When I arrived, I saw you and Xue Zi'ang."
Zhao Yu smiled: " It turns out that President Shang has been there for awhile."
He asked, "Have you broken up with him?"
"En." Zhao Yu replied calmly.
Shang Lu fell silent, when they reached the next intersection, he asked again, "Where do you live?"
"Just find a suitable place to drop me off, I'll take the taxi." It's not that Zhao Yu was reluctant to tell her address, she just had this gut feeling, Xue Zi'ang's behavior was also a little unpredictable, there's no guarantee that he will not suddenly go to her apartment to find her again.
In comparison to Ji Sui's temperament, it shouldn't be too bad to bump into her and Shang Lu together. There's a high probability that she will be able to fool him, but if Xue Zi'ang saw them, the result will be very bad. So it's really hard to say.
Since she didn't answer about her address, Shang Lu stopped asking either. However it was too snowy outside, he wasn't going to drop her back on the side of the road, so he turned around and headed for another road.
Zhao Yu roughly guessed that this was the direction to his villa.
It was confirmed that Ji Sui turned to another path and did not follow them anymore. Previously, there was no reason why she could not go to his residence, but now his identity has changed.
"I'm aware that President Shang was already engaged."
His hand's grip on the steering wheel tightened, Shang Lu switched on the car signal and pulled the car to a stop.
Thinking that he was letting her out of the car, Zhao Yu stretched out her hand to unfasten the seat belt, but as soon as her fingertips touched the release button, she heard his deep voice: "I've agreed with her to get married in two years."
Zhao Yu stopped what she was doing: "You don't need to tell me about these kind of things."
He turned to stare at her: "If I can succeed within two years, I don't need to marry her at all." After a brief pause, he asked again: "Two years, can you wait for me?"
His meaning had been made crystal clear. He can help her with revenge, but he will not be able to help her until he successfully controls his family's entire business. Moreover, not only simply waiting, she has to bet as well, bet if he can succeed his plan.
Zhao Yu leaned back in her seat, looked at the snowflakes falling on the windshield, then smiled: "I don't dare to gamble, and I don't want to wait any longer."
Shang Lu was not surprised by such an answer, but his eyes were still uncontrollably darkened.
Zhao Yu turned to look at him: "Shang Lu, let me be honest with you, since I left you, I have slept with many men, because I need a lot of men to help me, you alone is not enough."
Shang Lu's hand, re-grip the steering wheel, gradually applying force, the blue veins on the back of his hand were fully visible.
"And... you know my situation. It's best for people like you to stay away from me."
Looking at the self-mockery in her eyes and the light smile on her face, Shang Lu raised his hands, stroked her forehead with his fingertips, pushed a few strands of wavy hair behind her ears, then slowly pressed his warm palm to her still somewhat cold cheeks.
He just stared at her so intently, without saying a word, only the temperature on his palm spread to her skin, then gradually spread to every corner of her body.
"You don't need to pity me, I never felt pitiful of myself."
She tilted her head to get away from his palm, but in return he clasped her head and forced her forward, his warm lips covered her whole lips.
Just now she was almost freeze in the midst of wind and snow. Even though there was heater in the car, it hadn't warmed her body yet. Her slightly pale lips were still cold and they were a little chapped by the chilling wind.
His lips grabbed her upper and lower lips then licked them with the tip of his hot tongue, making her lips gradually wet and warm in his mouth.
Zhao Yu didn't struggle and didn't respond, she just sat motionless in the seat, letting him kiss her.
After her lips became moister and softer, he slowly teased open her clenched teeth, sticked his tongue out, licked every corner of her mouth earnestly, and tangled their tongues with more force.
Every time he licked, he would arouse a burst of numb feeling inside her and Zhao Yu gradually became addicted to it. She couldn't help but slide out her tongue to greet him, and her soft body slowly leaned on him.
After receiving her response, he kissed even more recklessly, sucked and nibbled her tongue vigorously, his hands started rubbing up from her waist to her breast, then grabbed the two mounds of soft flesh.
Zhao Yu gasped lightly, his rapid breathing accompanied hers, her voice was clearly audible in the small space, like a violent dose of aphrodisiac.
Shang Lu held her buttocks with one hand and wrapped her waist with the other, pulling her hard, then half-tugging and half-holding her whole body against him.
Zhao Yu raised her legs and moved forward in cooperation, straddled him, and continued to entangle their tongues.
There are no curtains in his car, but a protective film with good shading effect is attached to it. In such a snowy night, there are almost no pedestrians on the road. The lights of the passing vehicles gather and illuminate each other, they are so dazzling that people can't see the other cars.
Shang Lu, who had always been calm and self-disciplined, seemed to have suddenly lost control. The pressure on kissing her became heavier and heavier. Her lips and tongue tingled slightly when he sucked hard. His hands actively kneaded her two full breasts.
"Hmmm..." When he pinched hard the already erect nipples, Zhao Yu couldn't help but moaned loudly, the rest of her moan quickly disappeared into his deep, warm kisses.
Waves after waves of pleasure, Zhao Yu was in a mess, twisting her waist above his legs, her perky buttocks constantly rubbed against his strong thighs, occasionally grinding the sensitive area in his crotch, which made his labored breathing even worse.
She could feel that his long shaft was already very hard, and just like her, the lust came swiftly, immediately the feel of emptiness spread throughout her body.
"Uhhh..." When she escaped from the clutch of his lips, she couldn't help breathlessly called out his name, "Shang Lu..."
Shang Lu finally let go of the hand that kneaded her breasts, his palms moved along the slender waist, he glided his fingers down step by step, lifted up her wide skirt, pushed aside her panties, and stroked her already wet pussy slits back and forth.
"Ahhh..." When her sensitive clitoris was pressed hard by him, she cried out in a trembling voice, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, her plump breasts rubbed left and right against his violently heaving chest.
Her sticky juices flowed all over his hand, Shang Lu continued to insert his index finger into her drenched hole to scrape and stir around, while the other hand quickly unzipped himself, releasing his swollen cock.
"Do you want it?" He asked while licking her lips, then he gasped against her forehead, and continue played with her already erect clit using his thumb.
"I want it." She whimpered then took the initiative to stick out her tongue to lick his chin and the corners of his lips.
"Alright." He pulled out his fingers, positioned his unyielding hard shaft against the center of her thighs, then he slowly squeezed her buttocks down, her hot and wet lewd hole swallowed his thick meat rod inch by inch.
The snow was getting heavier and heavier, the roads were wet and slippery, which soon blocked a long line of cars.
Shang Lu stopped the car, turned to look at Zhao Yu, then took a clean towel from the storage box and handed it to her.
"Thank you." Zhao Yu took the towel and wiped the water stains on her head and shoulders, silence enveloped the car again.
It wasn't until the red light turned green, the cars in front had gone halfway, and the red light that came back on blocked them at the intersection, Shang Lu finally said, "When I arrived, I saw you and Xue Zi'ang."
Zhao Yu smiled: " It turns out that President Shang has been there for awhile."
He asked, "Have you broken up with him?"
"En." Zhao Yu replied calmly.
Shang Lu fell silent, when they reached the next intersection, he asked again, "Where do you live?"
"Just find a suitable place to drop me off, I'll take the taxi." It's not that Zhao Yu was reluctant to tell her address, she just had this gut feeling, Xue Zi'ang's behavior was also a little unpredictable, there's no guarantee that he will not suddenly go to her apartment to find her again.
In comparison to Ji Sui's temperament, it shouldn't be too bad to bump into her and Shang Lu together. There's a high probability that she will be able to fool him, but if Xue Zi'ang saw them, the result will be very bad. So it's really hard to say.
Since she didn't answer about her address, Shang Lu stopped asking either. However it was too snowy outside, he wasn't going to drop her back on the side of the road, so he turned around and headed for another road.
Zhao Yu roughly guessed that this was the direction to his villa.
It was confirmed that Ji Sui turned to another path and did not follow them anymore. Previously, there was no reason why she could not go to his residence, but now his identity has changed.
"I'm aware that President Shang was already engaged."
His hand's grip on the steering wheel tightened, Shang Lu switched on the car signal and pulled the car to a stop.
Thinking that he was letting her out of the car, Zhao Yu stretched out her hand to unfasten the seat belt, but as soon as her fingertips touched the release button, she heard his deep voice: "I've agreed with her to get married in two years."
Zhao Yu stopped what she was doing: "You don't need to tell me about these kind of things."
He turned to stare at her: "If I can succeed within two years, I don't need to marry her at all." After a brief pause, he asked again: "Two years, can you wait for me?"
His meaning had been made crystal clear. He can help her with revenge, but he will not be able to help her until he successfully controls his family's entire business. Moreover, not only simply waiting, she has to bet as well, bet if he can succeed his plan.
Zhao Yu leaned back in her seat, looked at the snowflakes falling on the windshield, then smiled: "I don't dare to gamble, and I don't want to wait any longer."
Shang Lu was not surprised by such an answer, but his eyes were still uncontrollably darkened.
Zhao Yu turned to look at him: "Shang Lu, let me be honest with you, since I left you, I have slept with many men, because I need a lot of men to help me, you alone is not enough."
Shang Lu's hand, re-grip the steering wheel, gradually applying force, the blue veins on the back of his hand were fully visible.
"And... you know my situation. It's best for people like you to stay away from me."
Looking at the self-mockery in her eyes and the light smile on her face, Shang Lu raised his hands, stroked her forehead with his fingertips, pushed a few strands of wavy hair behind her ears, then slowly pressed his warm palm to her still somewhat cold cheeks.
He just stared at her so intently, without saying a word, only the temperature on his palm spread to her skin, then gradually spread to every corner of her body.
"You don't need to pity me, I never felt pitiful of myself."
She tilted her head to get away from his palm, but in return he clasped her head and forced her forward, his warm lips covered her whole lips.
Just now she was almost freeze in the midst of wind and snow. Even though there was heater in the car, it hadn't warmed her body yet. Her slightly pale lips were still cold and they were a little chapped by the chilling wind.
His lips grabbed her upper and lower lips then licked them with the tip of his hot tongue, making her lips gradually wet and warm in his mouth.
Zhao Yu didn't struggle and didn't respond, she just sat motionless in the seat, letting him kiss her.
After her lips became moister and softer, he slowly teased open her clenched teeth, sticked his tongue out, licked every corner of her mouth earnestly, and tangled their tongues with more force.
Every time he licked, he would arouse a burst of numb feeling inside her and Zhao Yu gradually became addicted to it. She couldn't help but slide out her tongue to greet him, and her soft body slowly leaned on him.
After receiving her response, he kissed even more recklessly, sucked and nibbled her tongue vigorously, his hands started rubbing up from her waist to her breast, then grabbed the two mounds of soft flesh.
Zhao Yu gasped lightly, his rapid breathing accompanied hers, her voice was clearly audible in the small space, like a violent dose of aphrodisiac.
Shang Lu held her buttocks with one hand and wrapped her waist with the other, pulling her hard, then half-tugging and half-holding her whole body against him.
Zhao Yu raised her legs and moved forward in cooperation, straddled him, and continued to entangle their tongues.
There are no curtains in his car, but a protective film with good shading effect is attached to it. In such a snowy night, there are almost no pedestrians on the road. The lights of the passing vehicles gather and illuminate each other, they are so dazzling that people can't see the other cars.
Shang Lu, who had always been calm and self-disciplined, seemed to have suddenly lost control. The pressure on kissing her became heavier and heavier. Her lips and tongue tingled slightly when he sucked hard. His hands actively kneaded her two full breasts.
"Hmmm..." When he pinched hard the already erect nipples, Zhao Yu couldn't help but moaned loudly, the rest of her moan quickly disappeared into his deep, warm kisses.
Waves after waves of pleasure, Zhao Yu was in a mess, twisting her waist above his legs, her perky buttocks constantly rubbed against his strong thighs, occasionally grinding the sensitive area in his crotch, which made his labored breathing even worse.
She could feel that his long shaft was already very hard, and just like her, the lust came swiftly, immediately the feel of emptiness spread throughout her body.
"Uhhh..." When she escaped from the clutch of his lips, she couldn't help breathlessly called out his name, "Shang Lu..."
Shang Lu finally let go of the hand that kneaded her breasts, his palms moved along the slender waist, he glided his fingers down step by step, lifted up her wide skirt, pushed aside her panties, and stroked her already wet pussy slits back and forth.
"Ahhh..." When her sensitive clitoris was pressed hard by him, she cried out in a trembling voice, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, her plump breasts rubbed left and right against his violently heaving chest.
Her sticky juices flowed all over his hand, Shang Lu continued to insert his index finger into her drenched hole to scrape and stir around, while the other hand quickly unzipped himself, releasing his swollen cock.
"Do you want it?" He asked while licking her lips, then he gasped against her forehead, and continue played with her already erect clit using his thumb.
"I want it." She whimpered then took the initiative to stick out her tongue to lick his chin and the corners of his lips.
"Alright." He pulled out his fingers, positioned his unyielding hard shaft against the center of her thighs, then he slowly squeezed her buttocks down, her hot and wet lewd hole swallowed his thick meat rod inch by inch.
