Chapter 570: Chapter 657: You Think I’ll Believe That?
"Just arrived today..."
"Do you think I would believe that?"
After speaking, Shi Yu walked straight to the camera, adjusted the lens, and then appraised Shen Cheng from head to toe, teasingly opening his mouth, "Baby, I can hardly wait to see."
Shen Cheng retorted unceremoniously with two words: "Pervert!"
Shi Yu’s lips curved slightly upward: "As a wife, shouldn’t you fulfill your husband’s desires? Besides, which part of you haven’t I seen, haven’t I touched, huh?"
Shen Cheng raised an eyebrow, "Didn’t I satisfy you last night? Didn’t I let you see, touch, kiss, or what?"
Upon hearing this, Shi Yu’s smile deepened, "Last night, it was I who satisfied you."
"..."
He satisfied her?
Are you sure it was him who satisfied her?
Shi Yu’s deep-set eyes narrowed as he looked at her, his thin lips barely moved, "Do you want me to help you undress?"
Shen Cheng gave him a cold glance, turned around without a word.
Lifting her hand, she began to undo the buttons on her shirt.
One, two, three...
When it came to the last button, her hand paused for a moment, then she turned her head and looked at Shi Yu, "Don’t you dare say I’m seducing you."
After she spoke, she undid the last button and slowly took off the shirt.
Underneath she wore a white bra with a lacy design on the straps, the moment she revealed anything below her shoulders, it was already sensuously enthralling.
The fair skin, every inch of her body was impeccably flawless.
As she took off the shirt, she displayed all the beauty of her back in front of Shi Yu.
Looking at her bare back, Shi Yu’s gaze heated up, a warm current already beginning to flow in his blood.
At this moment, Shen Cheng turned to face him.
The smooth flat belly, attractive abs, the slender waist just right for gripping, and the pronounced curves of her chest were enough to tempt any man.
Shi Yu watched her, his originally fervent eyes gradually cooling, those alluring eyes becoming like an ocean, fathomless.
"Still want to take more off?"
Shen Cheng did not dodge or hide, standing boldly in front of him.
"Enough."
Shi Yu was that kind of man, who had principles yet no principles at the same time.
His things, his woman, could only belong to him, others couldn’t covet, couldn’t possess, couldn’t even entertain the thought.
Suddenly, he walked over to Shen Cheng, bent down to pick up the shirt that had fallen on the fluffy carpet, wrapped Shen Cheng’s body in it, and uttered coldly between his lips, "Put it on."
Shen Cheng stood still, looking up at him, "Not looking anymore?"
Shi Yu hummed a response, his handsome face appearing somewhat icy.
"But I don’t feel like wearing clothes now, it’s hot..."
Shen Cheng not only didn’t put on the shirt, but she also raised her hand and pulled down the clothing wrapped around her body.
No sooner had the shirt fallen from her body than Shi Yu grabbed it, wrapping it around her again without further ado.
This time, he didn’t give Shen Cheng a chance to resist and grabbed her wrist firmly, guiding her hand into the sleeve of the shirt.
This scene was very suggestive.
A man personally dressing a woman, and doing it in such a manner.
Shen Cheng was completely uncooperative; no sooner had her hand gone through the sleeve, she pulled it out restlessly again.