Contract Marriage: Boss, Let's divorce

Ling Chuxia didn't dare to move a bit and waited quietly for a long time. When Shi Che remained unresponsive, she finally let out a slight breath of relief. Her body gradually leaned closer to Shi Che. Ling Chuxia's cheek slowly moved forward, aiming a kiss at the back of Shi Che's neck, as her hand silently slipped inside the gaping robe of Shi Che.

Men all had desires, especially someone like Shi Che at this age, full of youthful vigor, like a hungry wolf or tiger, something Ling Chuxia had experienced before.

Moreover, he had drunk a bit, was slightly drunk. If she provoked him a bit, perhaps she could succeed.

Even if Young Master Shi became furious afterward, she was willing to accept it!

As long as she could successfully get pregnant, complete the task Mrs. Shi assigned her, and secure her position as the young lady of the Shi Family, she would willingly endure any rage.

Ling Chuxia's palm pressed down on Shi Che's chest. The man's body temperature was very high, as if it were burning her palm. Instinctively, Ling Chuxia wanted to pull back her hand, but she managed to restrain herself. She tried hard not to let her hand tremble, as it slowly traced down the lines of Shi Che's muscles.

For the first time, Ling Chuxia felt so clearly Shi Che's excellent physique, feeling the firm and tight muscles beneath her palm, the streamlined abs, her cheeks turned red, spreading even to her neck.

Shi Che's breathing went from calm to gradually heaving, slowly getting heavier, and Ling Chuxia's heart also started to hover, rising bit by bit.