Remarriage to a Rich Famliy

Shen Ron was about to withdraw his hand when Cheng Lydia suddenly grabbed his palm like a kitten that had smelled something fishy, then pounced on him when he wasn’t expecting it and pinned him down on the bed.

Her kisses swept over his lips and neck as violently as a storm, and her small hands ripped open his robe like snakes and slipped into his chest, stroking it wildly.

Shen Ron was dumbfounded by her sudden movements, staring in disbelief at the extreme perversity of her and his lower body instantly reacting to her frantic actions.

Was the woman in front of him the sexually frigid Cheng Lydia he knew? Is she?

What was wrong with the usual Cheng Lydia who had no interest in resigning to his body even when he was lying in the same bed, today?

Drunk women … turned out to be so horribly perverse!

“Shen Ron, are you a man?” Cheng Lydia suddenly looked up and stared at him with eyes full of sexual desire.

In one sentence, he blocked Shen Ron’s speech.

It was also true that people were taking the initiative like this, so if he could still hold back from responding, then he really had to reflect on whether he was a man or not.

In fact, it’s not that he didn’t react, it’s just that such a perverse Cheng Lydia made him uncomfortable and uneasy, and he always felt that he couldn’t take advantage of someone and claim her while she was drunk.

But since she said so … he couldn’t continue to be weak and impotent could he?

Shen Ron abruptly rolled over and pinned her underneath him, gazing at her with a fixed sneer, “Isn’t that what you want?”

“Hold me and kiss me …” Cheng Lydia begged as she gazed at him, her body wincing from the fire.

She’d lost all regard for face and dignity and just wanted him, hard.

“Beg me.”

“Please …” Cheng Lydia almost thought nothing of it, her small hand softly caressing his handsome face, hard on the verge of collapse, “Shen Ron … I’m begging you.”

“Are you sure it’s Shen Ron you’re begging for and not Lim Toby or Gu William?” said Shen Ron, taking a deep breath and struggling to control the fire of lust that had been aroused within her.

“I’m sure, I’m sure, I’m sure …!”

“I’ll have to record this as proof so you don’t wake up in the morning and cheat.” Shen Ron grabbed the phone on the bedside table, turned on the record button, and placed it on her pillow to stare at her, “Tell me properly, who are you begging? For what?”

“I begged Shen Ron to kiss me and hold me … Shen Ron … I begged Shen Ron … ”

“That’s right, that’s what women should do, don’t pretend to be anything elegant in the future.” Shen Ron pushed down the recording button and cupped her jaw, “Seeing as you want me so badly, it would be irresponsible if I couldn’t even fulfill you on that, you better not regret it.”

“No regrets.”

It was two hours before the exhausted duo finally stopped their madness and fell into a deep sleep in a contented embrace.

Perhaps because of the drunkenness, or perhaps because they were overworked last night, Cheng Lydia and Shen Ron both slept until after nine o’clock.

When she woke up, Cheng Lydia felt unbearably sore and achy all over her body.

She opened her eyes sulkily, and what met her eyelids was a male arm that was pinned under her neck, a nice long, slender arm with a healthy honey complexion, perfect except for a scar across her wrist that was a little distracting.

She’d never had a good look at Shen Ron’s arm, much less this long scar on his hand, much less where it came from, and this wasn’t the time to wonder about that.

She closed her eyes without moving a muscle as everything from last night gradually came to her mind. Although she couldn’t quite remember the details, she vaguely remembered how she had pinned Shen Ron down and kissed and demanded him, how she had begged him to do that kind of thing with her.

The last time she drunkenly seduced Lim Toby, she was insulted, and last night she did the same thing to Shen Ron.

She always thought Shen Ron’s drinking wasn’t too good, but she didn’t think she was a thousand times worse than Shen Ron herself… God, what face could she have to face Shen Ron?

It wasn’t until her red lips were on the verge of biting themselves that Cheng Lydia opened her eyes sulkily, then carefully twisted her head to look at the man holding her tightly behind her.

To her dismay, she actually made contact with Shen Ron’s oozing mocking gaze as soon as she turned around.

Like her, he was naked and naked, something she’d felt from the moment she’d woken up. Inside the comforter, his skin against her was hot and scorching.

“Awake from your nap? Pepper.” Shen Ron smirked and looked askance at the arm she had pinned under her, “Can you let go of me now?”

Cheng Lydia immediately moved her body to the other side of the king-size bed, her small face scarlet with shame.

“Last night we …” She opened her mouth hesitantly and said with a blank face, “We were both drunk last night, and it’s easy to get drunk and messy … this time.”

“You’re going to embarrass me by being so generous, so you might as well blame me.” Shen Ron said with a bad smile.

Cheng Lydia’s face heated up again, but since she had started pretending, she had to be strong, didn’t she?

Not wanting him to see her scarlet face, Cheng Lydia turned her back to him and reached for the lounge suit that was scattered on the floor, the only one she could reach without getting out of bed.

Shen Ron, however, got a little upset and looked askance at the casual clothes in her hands and sneered, “What? You want to wear it for another day? Can’t let go of it?”

Cheng Lydia, exasperated by his sarcasm, snapped back, “This is the first outfit Master Gu gave me, so naturally I have to cherish it.”

“I’m so sorry, I pushed too hard last night and I accidentally tore it.” Shen Ron gestured to the collar that had rotted off her neck, of course he wasn’t going to tell her that he’d torn it on purpose last night just because it didn’t look good to him.

Cheng Lydia is only used for temporary body avoidance and doesn’t care if it gets spilled.

She got dressed and got out of bed, ready to go to the bathroom to take a shower, behind her, Shen Ron’s taunting continued, “Only last night you had to throw yourself at me like a hungry wolf, claiming to love me, and then at dawn you’re wearing clothes given to you by another man, are you doing this to me, your husband who was crushed by you all night last night?”

“Who’s throwing themselves at you? Who squeezed you?” Cheng Lydia twisted her head to glare at him in annoyance.

She remembered, in fact she remembered all of it, but she also had no face to admit it, nor could she, if she did, she would lose in front of Shen Ron, and the self-esteem she had been holding on to would be completely shattered.

“Don’t you remember anything you did yourself last night?”

“Don’t remember.”

“Well I’ll tell you what, last night you were cuddling with your ex-husband at the party and getting into a big fight with your ex-husband’s current wife, then you left the party with Gu William for a night out on the river for a beer and got so drunk that if I hadn’t gotten there in time I guess you would have gone home with him, then later I took you home and you retaliated in kind by raped me over and over again with the help of alcohol.”

Cheng Lydia looked at him askance, thinking to herself that this man was too shameless.

She admitted that she had disgraced him last night, but he had clearly been at fault, hadn’t he?

Last night it was clearly him who left her with her dress torn to save his own face, leaving her for the crowd to see, only to turn around and pin one false charge after another on her.

She and Lim Toby broke it all off a long time ago, why the eye-rolling? She didn’t go to war with Lim Toby’s current wife either, it was Lim Edith who came to her first, and as for Gu William … if he hadn’t left her alone, why would she have gone to the river with Gu William and gotten drunk and forced herself to sleep with him when she got home? The bed is a scandal?

Raping him over and over again? Even if such a thing did exist, she couldn’t face admitting it!

“Don’t take yourself too seriously, I wouldn’t be interested in your body even if there were no men in the world.” She uttered so in a cold voice.

“See, I knew you’d cheat, and luckily I have proof.” Shen Ron sulkily sat up from the bed, reached for the phone on the desk and leaned over the bed to press it.

Cheng Lydia’s heart clenched as she watched him reach for his phone and asked offhandedly, “What evidence?”Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!