Chapter 392 - 191: Calling It Off
Both of them still had the smell of alcohol on their breath. Pello kissed the leftover cheese, and then moved onto the lips that smelled of wine.
"Pello, no," Su Ziceng resisted, although she also understood that today was a day she had agreed to, Pello’s birthday, a particularly sensitive day.
"You still owe me a birthday gift," Pello completely blocked Su Ziceng’s resistance, he took off her coat, and carried the intoxicated Su Ziceng to the bedroom.
There were things he had been holding back for a long time, regardless of how he was going to deal with Su Ziceng in the future.
In the room, gasps could be heard, Su Ziceng could not push Pello away, and eventually, she gave up struggling. Her top was pulled off, her fingers had already touched Pello’s bare, muscular body.
She didn’t know if it was the warmth from the alcohol spreading, or her own body heat, but she felt completely limp.
The mattress sank deeply, Pello’s consecutive kisses swallowed all her breaths and gasps.
Her chest expanded because of his touches. Su Ziceng’s mind recalled her wedding night with Hang Yishao. That time, she experienced a pain in her life that was hard to forget.
Displeased with Su Ziceng’s distraction, Pello undid his belt, lifted her a bit higher. The heat from below sought after her soft belly, "What are you thinking about?"
Su Ziceng wanted to reply, but Pello’s tongue quickly blocked her mouth again.
"I don’t want to hear any other name, right now, in your mind, only I should exist," as her legs were parted, Su Ziceng instinctively moved backwards.
The cellphone rang in the living room, Su Ziceng paused, anger surged in Pello’s voice as his fingers probed into Su Ziceng’s body.
"!" Su Ziceng twisted her body, her eyes showed a bit of difficulty, her body was honest, still dry at the moment.
"What are you really thinking about," Pello became annoyed.
"It’s not that, Pello," Su Ziceng wanted to tell him that he needed patience, but she didn’t know how to explain.
The phone was still ringing, and Pello angrily got out of bed.
Su Ziceng felt a bit guilty, she put on a piece of clothing and walked towards the living room.
Pello fumed in the room, displeased with Su Ziceng’s reaction. In the living room, Su Ziceng let out a short scream.
Pello hurried out, Su Ziceng stood in the middle of the living room, draped in his coat, her long legs under the light looked like fine jade.
"Ziceng, let’s drink some more," Pello turned to get the alcohol, the bottle of medicine still in his palm.
"Pello, I need to go back first, my father is unwell," Su Ziceng walked briskly into the bedroom, hurriedly dressed. Her complexion looked poor, the flush induced by passion had already faded.
"I’ll take you home," Pello walked into the bedroom, Su Ziceng looked very anxious.
"No need," Su Ziceng answered, she was in panic from the phone call, letting her long hair down covering the kiss marks Pello left on her neck.
The door was quickly closed, Pello stood alone in the apartment, turned around, looking downstairs. Su Ziceng called a taxi, however, the car did not head towards Zone 2. He went into the study, switched on the video surveillance, Su Qingzhang’s study and Su Ziceng’s bedroom were both empty.
He then contacted Yan Wuxu, confirming that Su Qingzhang was currently able to entertain children, with no unusual symptoms.
So why did Su Ziceng look so panicked.
Pello thought about it, and quickly connected to Shang Yin’s phone. There shouldn’t be any issue on Shang Yin’s end.
"Are you done yet, I told you, the person is in my hands right now, their life and death are up to me," Shang Yin was annoyed due to the continuous calls from Chang Chi coming in.
Women are women, a few days ago still begging for help to kill Hang Yishao, now, she changed her tune asking him not to trouble Hang Yishao, he’s a kidnapper, but still, someone dared to bargain with a kidnapper.
"Shang Yin, what’s happening?" Pello knew, Shang Yin might have already kidnapped Hang Yishao.
"Pello huh," Shang Yin was currently driving Hang Yishao towards the hills, he liked to work solo, though this time kidnapping a large man took a bit of effort to move, but once into the hill trails, everything became easier, "It’s always that woman, Chang Chi."