DaGreen Lotus Peas@nt Girl

Chapter 9 - 17

Chapter 9: Tattoo the word "Sen"

Yin Han was partly lying in his arms, wanting to break free from such an intimate position. However, after kneeling for too long, his legs were weak. Cheng Jingsen held him even more tightly.

The man wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. He said in a deep voice, "You are the one who threw himself into my arms, yet you are the one who struggles to escape... Yin Han, what are you thinking?"

The boy buried himself in his chest and remained silent for a long time before saying, "Mr. Cheng already knows what I'm thinking."

Although they have only been together for a few days, they seemed to be sounding out each other's feelings in tacit mutual understanding.

Cheng Jingsen smiled silently and raised his hand to tear off the hairband that tied Yin Han's hair at the back of his head.

Vince had originally designed a clean look for Yin Han. After the tossing just now, the tied-up hair had been messed up, so Cheng Jingsen simply let the hair loose.

The moment the black hair fell down, Yin Han raised his face. In the quiet luxury car, his eastern-styled otherworldly beauty shone directly into Cheng Jingsen's heart like a ray of light at dawn.

There was a sudden silence between the two of them for a few seconds.

Yin Han couldn't stand Cheng Jingsen's gaze which almost seemed to be undressing him. Thus, he avoided looking at the other person.

Cheng Jingsen suddenly put him down on the wide seat, pushing one knee between his legs. Before Yin Han could stop him, he had already grabbed his member through the material of his pants. He felt somewhat distressed and smiled insincerely, "Mr. Cheng, I don't want to..."

Cheng Jingsen's palm stroked his erect lower body back and forth, looking at the lust gradually piled up between his eyebrows. He curled his thin lips, "You don't want to? Why are you lying? Haven't you had an erection here for such a long time?"

Yin Han was rubbed until his whole body became soft, and a low moan escaped from his throat. He turned his head and saw himself reflected on the glass screen—His hair was disheveled, and his shirt was pulled up to his chest. Cheng Jingsen's hand was rubbing his nipple...But he was already showing a look of frustration. Yin Han closed his eyes and thought to himself: That's right, I'm a deceitful person. I clearly want it very much, but I still have to pretend to be unwilling.

He was self-loathingly giving in to Cheng Jingsen's rhythm, rubbing himself in and out of his palm. The vehicle ran smoothly at high speed. The car's slight shaking caused the passion to become even more tumultuous. At the moment of climax, Yin Han raised his hand to cover his face and let out a broken moan.

Cheng Jingsen leaned down and kissed the corner of his lips. He felt that Yin Han's appearance was too alluring, so he relaxed his voice to coax him, "Are you comfortable?"

Yin Han didn't understand why he was willing to treat him with such tenderness, yet he depended on it for no reason. Only then did the strong sense of shame subside. He slowly removed the hand covering his face. He turned his watery eyes to Cheng Jingsen, and responded softly, "...comfortable."

In the last ten minutes of the drive to the Long Island villa, Yin Han fell asleep in the seat.

He was really tired. Too much had happened in the past few days, and he was exhausted physically and mentally.

After the car stopped, Cheng Jingsen directly carried him back to the villa. Xu Ma walked up to him worriedly, "Why did you come back so late? Is Xiao Han's cold better?"