Love You Till the End-Chapter 280: When Did I Start Relying on That Man?

"Are you really not on your period?"

He suddenly leaned close to her face, his voice low and husky, betraying an uncontrollable lust.

Shen Cheng remembered the words she had said in the bathroom earlier, the fire she had kindled; it was her responsibility to extinguish it.

At this moment, if she lied to him again, she feared he’d be driven to the brink of madness.

She lifted her head to meet his burning gaze and whispered gently, "I’m not..."

No sooner had she finished speaking than Shi Yu lowered his head to capture her soft lips, his strong arms forcefully wrapping around her slender waist.

Because of their height difference, Shen Cheng could only tiptoe to respond, wrapping her hands around his neck, tilting her head to accept his passion.

Different from his usually dominant demeanor, Shi Yu held her in his embrace, and kissed her surprisingly tenderly.

This kiss, like a gentle feather tickling Shen Cheng’s heart, enveloped her like warm sunshine, the scent in her nostrils nothing but his unique fragrance.

Even though she hadn’t drunk much tonight, she felt intoxicated, her mind completely blank.

Shi Yu was entranced, savoring her crimson lips, meticulously exploring every corner of her mouth.

Feeling the woman in his arms shiver, his breathing became suddenly labored, nearly losing control of himself.

Suddenly, he tightened his hold and lifted her in his arms, heading towards the large bed.

He gently placed her on the soft bed and pressed down over her.

Shen Cheng met his gaze, his eyes deep and unfathomable, seemingly brimming with thick affection and indulgent adoration.

"Woman, you are mine..."

He murmured ambiguously by her ear, causing Shen Cheng to involuntarily close her eyes tightly, a blush spreading across her face.

Her slender fingers clutched the sheets tightly, ripples undulating in her heart.

The night was like water, a crescent moon quietly hanging in the west, casting a faint silver glow.

On the black velvet bed, the two were tightly entwined...

The night in Jiang City remained bustling, with neon lights flickering, a whirl of intoxication and luxury.

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Morning light through the floor-to-ceiling windows fell on the large bed, and Shen Cheng squinted her eyes, reluctant to wake up.

Instinctively, she reached out for the man beside her, only to touch emptiness.

The bedsheet still retained his warmth, indicating he had not left long ago.

Shen Cheng, accustomed to his early mornings, did not take it to heart. freewebnøvel_com

After lying down for a while, she got up to brush her teeth and wash her face, then went downstairs for breakfast.

After breakfast, she lay down on the sofa and started playing with her phone.

After a while, she casually set the phone aside.

She was indifferent to everything, desiring nothing, almost as if she were detached from worldly matters.

Throughout the whole day, Shen Cheng did not receive a single call from Shi Yu, not even a text message.

Looking up at the clock on the wall, the hour hand pointed to seven.

She frowned slightly, sensing that something was off.

Shi Yu’s desire for control was strong, evident both in his personal and professional life.

And when it came to her, his possessiveness was unparalleled.

Yet today, he seemed unusually cold, almost uncharacteristically so.

Sometimes, Shi Yu’s excessive possessiveness could make Shen Cheng feel suffocated.

But once he wasn’t constantly around her, without hearing his assertive and dominant words, without feeling his warmth, she actually felt a slight sense of loss.

Gazing at the clock on the wall with disappointment, she laughed helplessly. When had she started becoming so dependent on that man?

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