Contract Marriage: Boss, Let's divorce
Chapter 250 - 249 Change (5)

Chapter 250: Chapter 249 Change (5)

Chuxia felt her hand being suddenly gripped tight. Shi Che’s hold on her wrist gradually intensified, and the heat from his palm was rising steadily.

Chuxia’s heart pounded fiercely. Having never deliberately done something like this, she couldn’t help feeling nervous and guilty. Yet, since she had started, she resolved to see it through. Chuxia took a deep breath, subdued her facial expression, and slowly lifted her head to look at Shi Che.

Her large eyes blinked gently, radiant light swirling within her dark pupils. Chuxia’s lips parted slightly, her voice low and timid, tinged with innocence, "What’s wrong?"

Chuxia’s dress was sensuous, yet her gaze innocent. With those wide eyes and her face tilted slightly upward in the light, she presented a mixture of allure and purity, a combination that easily ignited a man’s desire.

Moreover, moments earlier when she had reached out to wipe the water stains from his pants, whether intentionally or not, her hand had barely brushed against a certain area, making Shi Che feel as if a fire was rapidly brewing deep inside him, rushing strongly toward his lower body.

The light in Shi Che’s eyes sank completely; flames seemed to grow within his gaze. His lips were tight, his breathing becoming slightly labored.

Shi Che continued to stare at Chuxia without a word, his dark pupils deepening, inscrutable, and his intense gaze made even Chuxia’s own breathing difficult.

Her hands clenched, a fine layer of sweat forming in her palms. Not knowing what was on Shi Che’s mind, but realizing this stalemate couldn’t continue, Chuxia hesitantly swallowed and mustered the courage to speak again, her voice as faint as a mosquito’s, "Young Master, I should still clean it up for you."

Having said that, she bit her lip, trying to pull her hand away from Shi Che’s grasp. Failing to free herself after a few tries, she boldly lifted her other hand toward Shi Che’s pants.

Through the thin fabric, Chuxia felt the heat radiating from his body. Not daring to look into Shi Che’s eyes, she persisted, her face flushed as she wiped gently.

Her soft hand brushed lightly over Shi Che’s thigh—it seemed less like wiping and more like an unconscious seduction. The flame in Shi Che’s eyes was as if it could ignite at any moment, fiercely burning.

He suddenly tightened his grip on Chuxia’s wrist, and with a forceful tug, she was pulled up. Then with a spin, Chuxia found herself backed against the desk, Shi Che leaning over her, hands braced on either side of her body on the desk surface, encircling her in a protective posture.

Chuxia was enveloped by Shi Che’s presence, even the light above was eclipsed by him. Lifting her gaze, she could only see Shi Che silhouetted against the light, his dark eyes as deep as ink.

A nervous yet exhilarating feeling stirred within her—had she succeeded?

Was Shi Che seduced, desiring to take her?

Chuxia didn’t know how to react at the moment; she instinctively closed her eyes, her lips trembling slightly with nervous anticipation, waiting for Shi Che’s kiss.

Shi Che’s gaze landed on Chuxia’s beautiful face—her cheeks were a deep shade of blush, her eyes softly closed, her long lashes quivering slightly. Her lips, bright and luscious, seemed to speak of her nervousness—they parted gently but also appeared inviting, as if beckoning one to taste.