The Former Wife of Invisible Wealthy Man
chapter-103-1

Chen Shu slowly opened his eyes, raised his eyelids, and locked gazes with Ye Sui.

Ye Sui fidgeted with a red face in silence. Chen Shu observed for half a minute, but he could not piece together a single word from her incoherent speech.

Although ChenShu didn’t understand Ye Sui’s intentions, her heartbeat could reveal most of her secrets.

Chen Shu’s gaze slowly shifted downward, landing on Ye Sui’s somewhat disheveled collar… No, he moved his eyes to look at her arm.

His hand slipped down from the shoulder. She could feel the warm touch on her skin, and then the hand gently stretched forward inside her collar.

He stroked her slender and sensitive wrist with one hand, caressed her skin with his fingertips, and finally stopped on her heart with the other hand.

Ye Sui’s breathing was sluggish. Her body froze, and she didn’t know what to do. She leaned on the sofa, his fingertips seemed to be raising her temperature.

The night was so quiet that Chen Shu could feel Ye Sui’s heartbeat from a single touch.

As time passed, Ye Sui’s heart beat faster and faster. She suppressed her breathing and looked at Chen Shu with confused eyes.

Chen Shu also looked into Ye Sui’s eyes and said seriously, “Ye Sui, your heart is beating really fast.”

What? He was actually listening to her heartbeat just now.

Ye Sui was startled for half a second, her body reacting before her mind. Her hand turned upward and caught Chen Shu’s hand. She followed his example and pressed his wrist tightly.

Right after that, Ye Sui pulled Chen Shu towards her side gently. She leaned against Chen Shu’s chest, her whole head pressed against his heart.

The sound of a violent heartbeat reached Ye Sui’s ears, and she laughed softly. “Chen Shu, your heartbeat is so fast.”

Once again… Ye Sui’s hair was messed up. Her long hair drilled through the gap of Chen Shu’s shirt and tickled his chest.

Time seemed to have stopped. Currently, Ye Sui was holding Chen Shu’s hand as she nestled in his chest.

Chen Shu looked down at Ye Sui. He kissed her long hair and rubbed her head.

His one hand supported Ye Sui’s back of the head, and he parted her hair with his other hand. He then kissed her lightly, lingering on her lips, as if waiting for her initiative.

Ye Sui closed in on Chen Shu and stuck to him tightly.

Chen Shu pecked Ye Sui’s lips over and over again, earnestly absorbing the fragrance of her body. Her heartbeat was disordered, and her eyes were closed.

At this moment, an untimely bell rang.

After it rang several times, Chen Shu could only stop and pick up the phone. “What can’t be said tomorrow morning?”

“There’s a financial chain that’s having some problems,” said Wang Chuan. “President, I’ve arrived at the entrance of your villa.”

Ye Sui: “…”

Chen Shu and Ye Sui stared at each other. He then sighed lightly. “Fine, I’ll be right over.”

Ye Sui glanced at Chen Shu’s crumpled shirt and asked tentatively, “How about… a different one?”

“Okay.” Chen Shu nodded as he got up and walked into the room. He took out a new shirt from the closet to put on, removing all traces of the steamy action before.

Before Chen Shu left home, he thought of something and asked Ye Sui, “Are you afraid to be home alone?”

Ye Sui shook her head. “No, no, don’t worry, and just go.”

Before Ye Sui could react, Chen Shu bowed and hugged her. His hot breath lightly brushed her neck and kissed her earlobe.

Chen Shu’s voice was low, ringing in Ye Sui’s ear. “You said that if you touched me, you wouldn’t see a ghost.

“Then hold on for a little while. After closing the door, go to bed right away, okay?” Chen Shu’s clear and crisp voice stirred Ye Sui’s heartstrings.