The Surrogate Bride of the Colonel He

C143 – Crazy and Overbearing

Loong Shen’s pupils expanded, and he appeared scared. Having just spoken those words, and with Zuo Bo suddenly embracing him and pressing him against a wall, it was natural for him to feel unsettled despite his usual composure, hence his alarmed expression.

However, it didn’t take long for Loong Shen to regain control over his emotions. In a steady voice, he inquired, “What are you trying to do?”

Then, he lifted his gaze to Zuo Bo, whose sharp features exuded a wild, animalistic presence.

“What are you trying to do!?” “I’m just showing you how resolute I am to win your affections,” he replied as he gently touched Loong Shen’s chin and grinned menacingly. “So, where should I begin? Here?” He caressed Loong Shen’s soft lips, then playfully slapped his backside, asking mischievously, “Or here?”

He had no intentions of selling his body. The close proximity allowed them to breathe on each other’s faces, underscoring their closeness. The usually stoic Loong Shen felt somewhat agitated by this intimacy.

Zuo Bo anticipated that Loong Shen might either physically repel him in the next moment or dismiss him coldly with a stern “let go.”

Strangely enough, Loong Shen’s breaths were short, and the air he exhaled onto Zuo Bo’s face carried a subtle sweetness.

Initially, Zuo Bo intended merely to provoke Loong Shen, but the situation ignited his emotions.

“If you don’t push me away now, does that mean you’re not opposed?” Zuo Bo asked seriously, refraining from further actions.

Perhaps influenced by the mood or the dimly lit room, Loong Shen was swayed by the ambiance and placed his hand on Zuo Bo’s waist.

Touching Zuo Bo for the first time, Loong Shen felt a mix of confusion and surrealism, his hands trembling as they clutched Zuo Bo’s clothing.

Loong Shen eyed the man before him, whom he longed for but hesitated to touch, and impulsively bit his lower lip, his eyes misting over.

Zuo Bo, noticing the dimly lit expression on Loong Shen’s face, realized it was one of near tears.

Perhaps sensing Zuo Bo’s observation, Loong Shen quickly turned away and sniffled, but trying to break the tense mood, he abruptly said, “Scram.”

Unbeknownst to Loong Shen, his tearful appearance caused a lump in his throat, making his dismissive remark come out sounding particularly distressed.

Upon hearing his own voice, Loong Shen trembled, ready to push Zuo Bo away in a rush, but Zuo Bo’s lips claimed his with an overwhelming intensity, enveloping him in a wild aura.

Overwhelmed, Loong Shen’s thoughts raced, leaving him unsure of how to react.

Despite Loong Shen’s composed facade, he was inexperienced. He had once thought about pursuing a relationship with a woman, but realized he wasn’t interested in anyone but Zuo Bo.

At that moment, Hee Jingyan’s voice echoed in his mind. Loong Shen smiled faintly, warming to the idea that perhaps this surrender might not be so unfavorable after all.