Chapter 959 You... What do you like about me?

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In the living room.

Only Wen Ping Sheng and Yi Sheng remained.

Wen Ping Sheng held Mao Mao in his arms, looking at Yi Sheng sitting opposite him. He hesitated for a long time before speaking, “You… what do you like about me”

His demeanor suggested he was serious about himself.

Yisheng lifted her gaze and stared at her quietly for a long while.

Wen Ping Sheng felt a little uncomfortable being looked at, and her heartbeat was a little erratic.

Just as she was about to speak, stopping him from looking at her like that, Yisheng spoke first, "When I'm with you, I feel relaxed and comfortable. And when I'm close to you, I get the most primal desire a man feels for a woman; from my boyhood until now, you are the first woman who makes me react physically when I'm close to her. You are also my first ideal type and fantasy object..."

"Shut up! Don't say another word!" Wen Ping blushed and cut him off.

I didn't expect this man to be so blunt and straightforward in his speech.

However, Yisheng didn't listen to her and continued, "Of course, the things between men and women are not everything in life, and I can't be with you in bed 24 hours a day..."

Wen Ping's cheeks were as red as tomatoes, he couldn't listen any longer. Holding Maomao, he stood up from the sofa and took a step towards the bedroom.

Yi Sheng wouldn't give her a chance to escape, flashing in front of her path and snatching the small night light from her arms. He pinched the kitten's nape and tossed it onto the sofa.

"Just stay there." He pointed to a nearby cat bed and said to Meimei.

Following his finger, Maomao jumped off the sofa and scurried into her cat bed.

Because of what he just said, Wen Ping Sheng was now blushing and couldn't look at him, she said, "Let go, I already know why you like me."

"I haven't finished speaking yet. Take this opportunity to make things clear." Yisheng stood motionless before her, "First of all, let me be clear: I have desires for you, but that doesn't mean I see you as a tool for sexual gratification; I'm a normal man who has normal physiological reactions every now and then. When it comes to releasing those urges, I used to handle it myself. Before you're ready, even if I have desires, I won't touch you. I'll find another way to deal with it."

"You...can you please just stop talking I understand, okay" Wen Ping Sheng's voice trembled slightly, laced with a hint of pleading. She felt her whole body burning up.

She wouldn't be naive enough not to know about the things between men and women. She had even discussed such topics with Lisa, but this man saying it so openly was a completely different matter.

And the worst part was, when he said "I'll do it myself," she immediately understood. Her occupational disease kicked in, and her mind uncontrollably conjured up scenes that would be censored, such as—— him standing naked in the bathroom, one hand propping against the wall, head tilted back. The hot water from the shower cascaded down his head, falling on his delicate and sexy collarbone. In the hazy steam, his half-clenched hand moved rhythmically. The bathroom was filled with groans and gasps that were both pained and pleasurable…

"I need to finish what I'm saying." Yisheng insisted, his voice serious. "Besides the desire for you, the time we spend together is very relaxed and comfortable; I've met so many people, besides An An, you are the second person who makes me feel very comfortable and at ease. This sense of comfort even surpasses An An, and it makes me uncontrollably crave it."

"Before I knew AnAn was my sister, even though I felt very comfortable being around her, I never had any desire for her; but when I'm with you, I often do."

Icing's voice trailed off, and her body leaned forward slightly. She whispered in his ear, "Every time I react to you, I wonder what it would be like to actually be joined together."

He didn't know about the other men.

But he knew that the second and third young masters of the Tang family were quite obsessed with marital affairs.

While Wen Ping Sheng was the first to make him wonder if it truly was that addictive.

Wen Ping Sheng blushed furiously when he heard the last sentence, feeling shame wash over him. He pushed away Li Wei with a grunt and quickly ran toward his room.

I had only taken a few steps when Yisheng blocked my path.

"You!" Wen Pingsheng gritted his teeth, "Spit it out! What else do you have to say!"

Yisheng looked serious, "I just want to tell you—I only feel the most primal desire for you; and when I'm with you, I feel very comfortable and relaxed. These two reasons combined make me think that being with you is something I look forward to and anticipate; in my spare time, I even imagine our life together, after we get married, having children, etc. I think this is probably what it means to like someone."

"...." Wen Ping Sheng.

She hadn't fantasized about the beautiful life they would have together. She just felt that she and this man were merely nominal boyfriends and girlfriends.

I'm not even aware of being someone else's girlfriend, lol.

I never expected this man, who was so quiet in his everyday life, to have so many thoughts swirling in his head.

Could this be the legendary "tsundere"

"Pingsheng." Yisheng called her name.

"Huh"

Wen Ping Sheng raised her head without thinking and just happened to see the man slowly lower his head……

Realizing what might happen next, she instinctively wanted to dodge, but Yi Sheng didn't give her a chance at all. His big hand gripped the back of her head, his cool thin lips pressed against her soft, tender lips.

Although it was their first kiss, because he was a doctor and very familiar with the human body, Wen Ping Sheng didn't feel uncomfortable. In the initial tentative stage, they kissed gently, slowly finding their rhythm and deepening the kiss.

It took him a while to pull away from her lips, panting softly.

Wen Ping's legs went weak, his lips were slightly swollen, and his brain felt like it was lacking oxygen, dizzy and lightheaded. He felt like he was floating.

“The feeling of kissing is pretty good.” Yisheng lightly licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, seriously stating his conclusion. “It’s not as sweet as others say, but it’s true that it’s very pleasurable physically and mentally. There’s a swelling sensation in my chest, like it’s about to burst with a tingling, wonderful feeling.”

Wen Ping Sheng, "……." Hearing his words, her mind immediately cleared up.

"Want to write another paper about the feeling of kissing" she quipped.

"This is a very good suggestion." Yisheng nodded.

"..." Wen Ping Sheng, holy crap! This guy is a devil, isn't he

Yisheng said again, “Let’s do it again.”

"What" Wen Ping Sheng didn't understand his words, but the next second—— "Hmm... "

He answered her directly with his actions. laugh at his expression.Later, he asked Tang Yucheng again, if he were to be bent, what role would he think he would play, the attacker or the receiver.Tang Yucheng's eyes glowed green as he looked a...