Chapter Forty-One: Those Fallen Starlights

  The light is dim and confusing, the shadow of the lamp is chaotic, and what's more chaotic are the figures, as well as people's hearts.

  He released her, looking at her with satisfaction as her pink lips were almost swollen from his kiss, and slightly hooked up the corners of his mouth to look at her.

  He couldn't tell what emotion was in his eyes, his hand still wrapped around her waist, domineering and persistent.

  Qian Lian Xia's ears turned bright red under his burning gaze, the intoxication surged even more, in the hazy scene of her drunken dream, a huge and swollen thing squeezed into her from between her buttocks.

  She was facing him, feeling uncomfortable, and dazedly stretched out her hand, then grasped it tightly.

  Ye Sheng's hoarse voice let out a low hum, her lips opening and closing as she gazed at him with an increasingly somber, bewildered, passionate, and desirous look.

  Senri Natsu still didn't know what that thing was, and he desperately tried to get it off his body, but repeatedly failed.

  At this moment, she sat on his lap, her body swaying up and down, her disheveled long hair scattered behind her head. Although it was a behavior that clearly had no rules, although he knew she wasn't the way he thought of her at this moment, it still ignited a strong desire in Ye Song's heart.

  A low, hoarse cry escaped her lips as Ye Sheng Ge's face twisted in distress, his hand suddenly grasping her wrist with a force that made her gasp. He pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly against his chest. As her breasts pressed against his open shirt, Ye Sheng Ge's grip tightened, as if he wanted to squeeze her into his very being, merging her into his bones and blood.

  Still unable to hold back, Ye Song roughly unbuttoned Qian Lixia's blouse and kissed her slender neck like a wolf, then continued down and kissed one of her full and fair breasts.

  Qian Lian Xia let out a muffled hum, feeling a slight pain, on one side of her plump flesh, his forceful sucking left a bright red teeth mark that stood out starkly.

  Ye Sheng's heavy breathing sprayed on her chest, low and murmuring, as if enduring, like being impatient, "Little girl, didn't I tell you long ago not to easily ignite the fire."

  His bright eyes locked onto hers, his clear and deep gaze filled with endless desire and expectation. "You've lit the fire, now you have to take responsibility all the way!"

  As soon as the words fell, his head was buried deep in her chest again, indulging in a passionate kiss. She leaned back, her eyes dazed and confused, the pain on her chest had disappeared, replaced by a tingling sensation that spread throughout her breath. His long legs pressed down on her lower body, her small buttocks were pressed against his abdomen.

  She endured his stormy kisses, feeling only short of breath and a chaotic heartbeat.

  He has always been in a dominant position, holding her fate, making it easy for her to cry and confess in his arms, unable to extricate herself. Her current fate is like a sailboat on the waves, drifting aimlessly without a destination.

  His lips touched the girl's skin, and Ye Shengge's hands were not idle either. From under her lace camisole, he easily cupped her other fullness, almost pushing her bra up.

  Dazed for a moment, like waking up from a big dream, Qian Lian Xia grasped his palm with a sigh, anxiously pleading, "No, no, you can't!"

  He was surprised that she still had the wit to refuse him, slowly loosening his grip, but still holding her in an embracing posture, turning her around so that her head faced his.

  The second floor is a private room, and the dark corridor creates a deep and secluded atmosphere.

  Ye Shengge's breath lingered by her ear, pointing at the sofa seats on all sides for her to see. "Can't you see it yourself?"

  She followed his finger with her gaze, and as she did, the flush on her face deepened. The sofa where Ye Shengge sat was in a relatively secluded position, making it hard for others to notice them, and the shifting lights of the bar didn't reach their side, so even if something really happened, no one would see what they were doing. But the sofas around them were different. They were in plain sight, with many people watching, and their bold behavior left her almost stunned.

  Some people were passionately kissing, the woman's top clothes had slipped to her waist, and her sexy bra was pushed up, revealing her snow-white high breasts; others directly went all out on the sofa...

  Under the dazzling colorful lights, scene after scene of enchanting scenery unfolded before her eyes, strange and seductive, astonishing.

  Although Qian Lian Xia was drunk, she was still sober in terms of basic morality. She trembled with her lips and stuttered, "They, they, how are they here?"

  Ye Song smiled and leaned in from behind, kissing her earlobe. "Little girl, just how pure are you?"

  His kiss was like a current that ran through her entire body, and Qian Lixia was still trying to explain herself, "Isn't there a private room upstairs? They can just go to the private room—"

  "Hmph——" Qian Lian Xia hadn't finished speaking, when Ye Shuang Ge had already lightly laughed and interrupted her, from the left earlobe to the right earlobe, "They're just seeking thrills, private rooms, heh heh, that thing is just a fake seriousness in their eyes."

  Qian Lian Xia's whole body had gone soft, but she was still insisting stubbornly, "Even if it's a private room, I won't, I won't..."

  Ye Sheng's kiss extended to her earlobe, a gentle lick, "Did you see the flirtation earlier? Want to know who she is and why she's here? You've been curious since then, haven't you?" His fingers grazed hers, lightly scratching the palm of her hand. Qian Lian Xia was already weak from his series of amorous attacks, how could she possibly answer any of his questions? With the effects of the alcohol rushing to her head, she suddenly went limp and fell into his arms.

  Ye Sheng Ge, however, did not intend to let her off the hook. His long and powerful fingers interlaced with hers, lifting her hand to point at a woman sitting between a couple on the sofa in front of them, saying: "Do you know what identity that woman has?"

  "Yes, what is it?" Kirenai Natsu replied weakly, with golden stars beginning to swirl on her forehead.

  His restless hands slipped under her clothes and caressed her smooth belly, "That woman is the only daughter of a company's chairman, 25 years old, with a fiancé," he said calmly about the woman's situation, but Qian Lian Xia listened with a secretly shocked heart, not understanding why.

  He finished with another sentence, "Sounds like a decent condition, but I forgot to tell you that she has another identity, which is the second queen of this red-light district."

  Qian Lian Xia swallowed her saliva, "Queen, what does it mean?"

  Ye Sheng Ge's gaze drifted off somewhere, her voice still light and casual. "The queen means that among men, she is very popular, every day there are many men waiting to be chosen by her."

  Qian Lian Xia covered her mouth in surprise, "Since her family conditions are so good, why does she want to degrade herself?"

  Upon hearing this, Ye Song only held her tighter, burying his nose in the nape of her neck. "Then you can also tell me, why don't you like to acknowledge your true identity? Why do you say that you're living an unhappy life?"

  His words hit her weak spot word by word, and Senri began to fall silent.

  Ye Sheng Ge turned her over, pointing to the delicate eyelashes that fanned out like butterfly wings on her abdomen. "This is why. Everyone has their own way of relieving their pain, they are no exception." His hand began to restlessly place itself on her waistband again.

  "What's that? What is it?" asked Senri with bated breath.

  "She is also the number one goddess in the red light district, but her family background is equally wealthy."

  His fingers rested on her waistband, and he gently slid one finger downwards. Because Qian Lian Xia was wearing a tight pair of jeans today, his actions were quite inconvenient.

  His fingers were still mischievously going down, and Chihiro was almost driven mad by his torture earlier. Now she instinctively grabbed his hand, stopping his advancing fingers. But not stopping him wouldn't work, and stopping him wasn't a good strategy either.

  He changed the path and tool, her collar was still open, he came up conveniently and kissed her fragrant and plump arc again.

  Just as Qian Lian Xia was about to go crazy, Ye Sheng Ge suddenly furrowed her brow and stopped moving, the phone on her side was buzzing with an unfamiliar number, after a moment of contemplation, she answered it decisively.

  The conversation on the other end continued, but his face didn't change in the slightest, only a hint of gloominess added to the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. It wasn't until the phone call ended that he finally spoke up with his first sentence. "En, I know."

  He hung up the phone and unexpectedly said a sentence to Chihiro, "I didn't expect it, you're really charming!"