Chapter 702: Chapter 702: Lingering Desire

Zhao Gushen felt he was receiving preferential treatment from Ye Fei, and even felt a sense of being protected by her.

Looking down at her, her lips, which might be loathed by some, seemed so alluring to him.

Zhao Gushen lowered his head, and unsurprisingly, his lips landed on Ye Fei’s.

Ye Fei only had one hand held by Zhao Gushen, as his other hand was carrying a meal box and couldn’t encircle her.

If Ye Fei wanted to evade, she could have easily done so.

But she didn’t.

Why avoid a kiss from her own husband?

Even if being in the elevator with surveillance was a bit embarrassing, it wasn’t illegal.

However, Zhao Gushen had only kissed her a few times before he noticed the elevator stopping.

Before the doors opened, Ye Fei quickly squeezed Zhao Gushen’s hand, urging him to let go.

There was no one in the elevator, but there were people outside.

Zhao Gushen was clearly reluctant to stop.

But feeling Ye Fei’s hint, he obediently released her lips.

However, he kept holding her hand, and as they exited the elevator, he quickly pulled her back to the office.

The two of them sat on the sofa, and Zhao Gushen placed the meal box on the coffee table.

Then he directly pulled Ye Fei completely into his arms.

Ye Fei was completely unprepared, not expecting it at all.

She thought the kiss in the elevator was over, but the man still remembered it.

It was merely interrupted, not ended.

Zhao Gushen’s grip became stronger, forcing Ye Fei to lean back.

Originally, he was leaning against the back of the sofa, but somehow, with Zhao Gushen’s pressing, she found herself lying on the sofa, completely held in his arms.

"Aren’t you going to eat?" Ye Fei grasped Zhao Gushen’s shirt on his chest.

Because it was quite warm inside the company, about twenty-four or twenty-five degrees.

So, although the wind was howling outside and it was very cold,

inside the company, Zhao Gushen only needed to wear a shirt without a jacket.

Ye Fei wrinkled his shirt collar which she unknowingly pulled askew.

Zhao Gushen’s collarbone was exposed from his shirt collar.

Zhao Gushen loosened his hold on her a bit, slightly parting his lips, breathing rapidly and heavily.

His dark eyes were even deeper, seemingly with a thin mist, and his cheeks were blushing.

Zhao Gushen had a fair complexion, not as exaggerated as Ye Fei’s, but fair among men.

Male entertainers often had to use powder on camera, but Ye Fei guessed Zhao Gushen didn’t need it.

His skin was already bright enough, and his pores were barely visible even up close, quite impressive.

Because of his fair skin, the blush on Zhao Gushen’s cheeks appeared even more striking.

Ye Fei wondered if Zhao Gushen knew how enticing he looked at that moment.

Ye Fei herself was finding it hard to control.

Looking at his crumpled shirt, askew collar, and exposed delicate collarbone.

Her fingers tremblingly traced lightly and slowly over his collarbone, finally reaching his cheeks with a blushing hue.

Zhao Gushen’s cheeks were as hot as they seemed.

Ye Fei felt that if Zhao Gushen didn’t move away a little, she might just pounce on him like a hungry wolf.

Yet Zhao Gushen’s eyes deepened.

Ye Fei quivered slightly, and said, "Not eating?"

But at this moment, Zhao Gushen felt a dizziness.

Automatically, he replaced Ye Fei’s "Are you going to eat?" with "Are you going to eat me?"

So, without another word, Zhao Gushen lowered his head and captured Ye Fei’s lips.

The more he thought about how clever and annoying Ye Fei was to others, yet so obedient in his arms,

the more Zhao Gushen wanted to hold her tightly to his bones.

This girl, who could make people grind their teeth in anger, belonged to him.

She was so obedient and gentle only for him, a side that no one else could see.

The more Zhao Gushen thought about this, the prouder he felt.

A strong sense of pride surged from his chest.

He didn’t want to easily let go of Ye Fei, and as a result, Ye Fei was bewilderedly pressed on the office sofa in broad daylight.

By the end, Ye Fei was covered in sweat.

Her clothes were intact but quite disheveled.

She lightly tapped Zhao Gushen’s chest, not using much force.

It wasn’t that Ye Fei felt sorry for him and couldn’t bring herself to use more strength.

But Ye Fei simply didn’t have much strength left in her.

Her hands and feet were trembling uncontrollably.

Zhao Gushen didn’t feel hungry at all, feeling a profound satisfaction both physically and mentally.

He just wanted to stay on the sofa, holding Ye Fei, doing nothing, not getting up.

Fortunately, his office sofa was large and spacious enough.

But Ye Fei, although lacking strength, was regaining her composure.

She gently poked Zhao Gushen’s ribs: "What was that sudden move for?"

He pulled her onto the sofa in the big office during the day.

Ye Fei was very embarrassed and felt like she couldn’t face people.

Especially since this was his office, where he worked all day.

The company, from employees to executives, and clients, many people visited his office and sat on his sofa every day.

Yet they did this here, how inappropriate it seemed.

Zhao Gushen tidied up her long hair, with a few strands sticking to her face with sweat, and he brushed them off.

Zhao Gushen pecked her nose and said, "I just couldn’t help myself, especially seeing you so cleverly dismiss the Liu Family earlier, so tough to others, yet so obedient in front of me, I couldn’t help wanting to hold you close."

Zhao Gushen honestly expressed his thoughts, yet those few words couldn’t begin to convey all he felt.

Ye Fei blushed, but felt she had no right to blame Zhao Gushen.

After all, she herself was captivated by Zhao Gushen’s charm, having little resistance or willpower against his allure.

So after saying that, she said nothing more.

Although she had no strength, her body was sticky with sweat and felt uncomfortable.

Ye Fei snuggled in his arms and said, "Is the food cold now?"

Zhao Gushen thought about the exquisite lunch Ye Fei had painstakingly prepared for him; even if it was in a thermal box, it was probably cold now.

Zhao Gushen quickly said, "It’s fine, I’ll go reheat it."

Zhao Gushen was reluctant to let go of her, but couldn’t stay like this forever.

Ye Fei urged him to eat, after all.

Zhao Gushen suggested, "How about you go take a shower first?"