Mr. Fang's Feisty Mistress

If a kiss was her problem, then he would give it to her.

But the way he said it as if it he was only trying to fulfill a request, nearly killed off the tingling sensation Zhang Liling was feeling from recalling the deep passionate kiss they shared in his bedroom back at the Fang Mansion.

Learning of the barrier holding him back from kissing her, Zhang Liling hurriedly jumped down and sat on his right thigh with her legs in-between his legs before wrapping her hands around his neck.

"Mr. Fang, where is my kiss?" She asked with a big smile.

She was suddenly liking this. Sitting on his thigh with her hands circling his neck, and about to feel his lips on her.

This was a heaven on earth feeling for her.

Without a second to waste, Mr. Fang circled his right hand around her waist from behind before reaching out to cup her cheek with his left hand.

,m Gently, he brought her face close to his and stared at her eyes for a few seconds.

"Shut your eyes." He instructed in a soft tone.

Zhang Liling obeyed him, and just as her lashes fluttered close, she felt his hot breath fan her cheeks as she breathed in sharply.

Time seemed to stop as his lips met hers, but the fluttering in her heart only seemed to intensify.

She could feel how soft he felt against her mouth, and how addictively he invaded her senses at the same time.

Unable to hold in her rationality, her hands grasped the back of his neck as she moved closer to his body to feel the warmth radiating from him.

Mr. Fang who was in the middle of invading the insides of her mouth with his tongue, paused as his lashes fluttered open.

He could feel her soft chest rubbing lightly against his body. A distracting move that threatened his rationality.

'W-Why did he stop?' Zhang Liling missed the feeling of his tongue in her mouth as her eyes snapped open.

Fang Bingwen could feel her dissatisfaction as she panted lightly. Her warm breath although destabilising, was so inviting that he gave in.

Heat rose from Zhang Liling's stomach to her chest. As Mr. Fang's lips got closer, her heart decided to skip a bit in anticipation, the smell of him was hypnotic beyond reason.

Zhang Liling parted her lips as she felt him washing over her like a wave of warmth. Her toes curled as the flip-flop on her feet threatened to slip away.

She made a throaty sound as he plunged his warm tongue inside her mouth. Soon, their tongues were already dancing to the same rhythm as she fought to meet up with his pace.

She refused to be on the receiving end with nothing to offer.

Almost a minute later, Zhang Liling broke the kiss without warning, surprising Mr. Fang whose eyes cleared up from the passion.

"Mr. Fang, this is not what I asked for." She said standing up from his thigh.

Fang Bingwen's gaze trailed her as he watched her walk over to the other side of his table. "You asked for a kiss, so why are you running away?"

He couldn't understand what just happened. Did her eyes clear up?

"Mr. Fang, that was more than a kiss." Zhang Liling said as she faced him with a slight frown.

"Is there anything like that? You asked for a kiss and not a peck. There is a big difference between this two."

Taking a deep breath, he continued, "Next time, be sure of what you want before making a request."

He could guess that the kiss was a little too much for her, hence the reason she ran away. But wasn't she the one that asked for it when he was on his own?

"What?" She exclaimed in disbelief. "How could a kiss be so intense? Mr. Fang, can you not tempt my like that? If you kiss me this way every time, I can't promise that I won't pounce on you."

She had asked for a normal kiss, but he ended up taking it to the next level. Because of his charms, she lost herself in the kiss.

A temptation that that nearly could not be subdued.

But Mr. Fang thought otherwise. "You can't succeed, not if I let you."

"I doubt that." Zhang Liling said thoughtfully. "If I seduce you, you will have no choice but to succumb to the temptation."

"Are you daring me right now?" Mr. Fang asked amusedly.

He has always known that it was in her nature to push people to the extreme, but unfortunately, she wouldn't succeed with him any time soon.

"Are you falling for it?" Zhang Liling asked as she winked, giving him a knowing smile.

Shaking his head, he leaned away from the backrest of his chair. "Not even close. No sex before marriage."

"What?" Zhang Liling was taken aback by "Are you saying that for you to sleep with me, we have to be married first?"

"Yes," He replied. "I don't want to sleep with the woman I'm about to get married to." He explained further.

Hearing him address her as the woman he is about to wed, Zhang Liling's heart fluttered as she felt a sweet tingle in her body.

"That's so sweet of you," She said and immediately ran back to his side to peck his lips.

Leaning away to stare into his surprised eyes for a moment with a mile on her face, she said, Thank you," before scurrying away like a little rabbit running away from its hunter.

"Weird woman," Mr. Fang's lips uttered as he reached his fingers to the soft spot where her lips had touched.

As she opened the door and left his sight, he retracted his gaze that was resting on her.

When Zhang Liling returned to her room, she had a nap before coming down for lunch.

After a simple lunch without Mr. Fang, she returned to her room to plan her outfit for the outing she had with Tungmei in a few hours.