133 Only in a towel (3)
Ai jolted and stared at him in a daze.
Jun gritted his teeth, his eyes turning several shades darker. “Is that why you were avoiding me? You thought I was getting engaged to Shui?”
His tone held a mixture of disbelief and shock. Feeling wronged, Ai slightly curled her fingers into her palms. “Did President Chen’s announcement have a different meaning to it that I didn’t understand?”
Jun stiffened.
On face value, only one conclusion could have been drawn from the announcement, and Ai wasn’t wrong with that.
Hearing his silence on the matter, Ai faintly smiled. “So, I wasn’t wrong. You don’t have to keep denying it. I understand how painful it was for you to stay away from her. I heard everything on New Year’s evening, after all. I am happy that you could resolve your differences. So-“
Jun coldly grabbed her, pinching her jaw with his fingers. “Hm? Is there resentment I sense from your voice?”
Her gaze flickered.
Indeed, there was. She might not show it, but she was feeling extremely aggrieved. Jun was supposed to announce his breakup. But then she heard him buying a ring for Shui. His words and actions were contradictory which stabbed her heart like arrows.
“I get the feeling that you are angry at me.”
“I am not,” Ai calmly replied. “There is nothing to be angry about this. It’s your life and your relationship.”
He pressed his arm on her waist, digging her fingers and leaning closer to her. “You ARE angry at me. But then what about me, huh?”
She furrowed her brows.
Him?
“At the book signing event, you said to me that you aren’t interested in Gu Yating,” he possessively brushed his thumb along her cheek, making her feel ticklish, “But that message didn’t seem to have reached that man.”
He sneered, inching closer to her, the touch of the tip of his nose faintly teasing her. “At my parents’ anniversary, he didn’t even flinch once as he accepted his ambiguous feelings for you.”
Ai froze.
Yating…was there at the banquet?
She thought as if she had seen his figure but felt she was imagining things.
“He threatened that he will ruin Sky if I don’t stop attacking MissImperfectlyFine. He came to meet me personally just for that reason.”
Her lips parted in shock, and her light brown eyes widened.
When did this happen…?
“Now you tell me,” Jun’s deep voice rang graver and colder, “Why is he going this far for you when you were supposed to have clarified your stance that you aren’t interested in him? That’s what you were telling him at the shopping complex, right? Along those lines? Then why the fuck was he at your house tonight so late in the evening when you and he shouldn’t have anything to do with each other!?”
With a slight push, they collapsed on the bed with Jun on top of Ai. Their breaths grew quicker and messier as they locked gazes.
Jun traced his fingers through her hair to the back of her neck and dipped his head where he bit on her soft skin.
Ai immediately clutched onto his arm as a stinging but pleasurable sensation fired up at the place where bit.
“I don’t have anything to do with Shui. I was at the shop to cancel the order, not buy the ring. Mom and Shui’s Mom misunderstood that and told Yunru. Shui and I have broken up for good. There is nothing between us anymore!”
Ai’s gaze blurred. Words failed to describe how the chaos in her heart instantly disappeared. A burden was lifted off, and a tear slipped out of her right eye.
“But what about you and Gu Yating? He comes to the anniversary banquet to warn me. He comes to visit you at your house as if…” his jaw furiously clenched. “As if he is your fucking boyfriend! He is not, right? Tell me. He is not your boyfriend, right?”
The anger and jealousy escaped through his hot kisses which he showered on Ai’s neck. He pinned her slender body between his long arms and trapped her waist between his knees.
Ai shut her eyes and gasped, her lips trying to speak, but her words were drowned by the intensity of Jun’s kisses traveling from her neck down to her chest.
“I didn’t hear any answer yet…” his voice held a frightening ring to it.
The ‘No’ was at the tip of her tongue when
she sharply sucked in a mouthful of air, feeling his tug at her towel’s knot.
“No…” her voice squeaked inaudibly.
“Louder,” he ordered as he nipped the fabric of her towel between his teeth and gently pulled it upwards, loosening it around her chest.
“N-No! He is not my boyfriend. There…” her chest heaved in breathlessness, “there is…nothing between us.”
Ai exerted a small force on his shoulder with her fingers as if trying her hardest to stop him. But it was so weak that Jun didn’t even sense it. She wanted to grip harder, but her own feelings that desired him refused to put up any resistance.
The panicky feeling within Jun eased after her confirmation. There was no man in Ai’s life, and that assurance comforted him.
Nothing between them…Yes, there cannot be anything between them.
But then…
His eyelashes trembled as the towel slipped, revealing her naked breasts. Heat and excitement pulsated through his body. His member throbbed with the beautiful sight of her bosom moving slightly up and down as her chest heaved.
But then…what is…
As if intoxicated by her, he inclined his head in between the valley of her breasts, enjoying the warmth it provided.
But then what is between us…?
He softly pressed his lips on her fair, smooth skin. He had fantasized countless times like now. Ever since they spent that passionate time in the crescent swing, he could think of nothing else but holding Ai intimately like this.
Naked in his arms where he could admire her beauty. His lips that stroked her chest and his fingers that caressed her breasts…