Chapter 98: If She’s Not Afraid, What Is He Afraid Of?!

Under such scorching gazes, Lin Feng found his words caught in his throat.

Chu Lingshuang raised an eyebrow, unabashed and arrogantly scanning him with a coquettish air. Her fingers brushed over the mask a few times; the friction between her leather gloves and the mask generated heat, raising the temperature between her lips.

“What’s the matter? Do you want to take the initiative?”

Her hand slowly rested on her slender waist, which curved inward. Though clad in black leather, her supple and enchanting figure was fully revealed against the white bedsheets.

A slight smile curled on Chu Lingshuang’s lips, her eyes shimmering with a hint of anticipation, yet her voice remained cold, tinged with a teasing challenge.

“Then come on. Show me your initiative.”

And let me see the wildness you’ve kept hidden all these days.

Faced with such a captivating scene, Lin Feng’s body tensed noticeably.

This was the first time she had displayed such delicate charm before him...

Although it was spring, and the air conditioner hummed quietly in the room, a cold sweat broke out on Lin Feng’s forehead at that moment.

Only he himself understood why—it was the restraint of self-control.

She was brazenly provoking him with that haughty, condescending gaze.

Under normal circumstances, Lin Feng would never tolerate such disdain from her eyes, but now there was a third person present.

Regardless of their relationship, he had to be cautious.

Gritting his teeth, his tone bore a hint of suppressed restraint as he spoke again, “Miss Chu, this is a filming set. I don’t know if there are cameras in this room. Are you sure you want to continue here?”

He didn’t reveal that Xiao Ran was hiding in the wardrobe. Though his words hinted as much, they were straightforward.

There were others on set.

Lin Feng knew full well Chu Lingshuang did not want others to know about their relationship. For instance, when they were at the convenience store and he suggested opening the door, she panicked.

Besides, she had worn sunglasses and a mask upon arrival, didn’t she?

He was certain now he had everything under control.

However—

“There are cameras? That just makes it more exciting.”

Her voice rose slightly, icy eyes shimmering with a forbidden delight.

Damn!

She was truly mad!

Was she not afraid their video would spread across all major websites? Was she not afraid the reputation of the Chu family would be destroyed?

Lin Feng’s brows furrowed tightly. He could never have imagined Chu Lingshuang would speak so defiantly, as if they were locked in a deadly game.

Fine then!

If she’s not afraid, what reason does he have to be?

Lin Feng flipped over and mounted her directly, a smirk tugging at his lips as he gripped her right shoulder firmly from above.

Chu Lingshuang did not resist; she remained calm, allowing him to have his way.

She did not reply, merely gazing up at him from beneath with cold, noble phoenix eyes that held a faint scrutiny and an elusive trace of expectation.

She could feel the fiery pressure of his grip on her shoulder.

His stubbornness in trying to take control was stronger than any possessiveness she had ever shown.

Looking up at his face, Chu Lingshuang’s heart suddenly raced.

She desired this man's loyalty.

That very loyalty she both resisted and inevitably accepted—like Schrödinger’s cat, existing in a paradox, forced to remain loyal no matter the time or place, until his patience finally snapped.

Damn it!

She actually didn’t pull away!

Under Chu Lingshuang’s penetrating gaze, Lin Feng clenched his molars. He saw the deepening intensity in her eyes, that face that looked down on the world.

He didn’t know what came over him; when confronted with her expression, countless urges surged within him—to hold her down, to see her beg for mercy.

To witness the noble, disdainful eyes softened with pleading...

Unable to restrain himself, he bent forward, aiming at the mask, and pressed his lips against it. Then, with a fierce growl, he bared his fangs.

Hiss!

Chu Lingshuang’s eyes widened instantly.

He dared...

The sharp pain blossoming across her lips spread through her entire body, her gaze darkening—but she did not push him away. Instead, she responded in kind.

It was as if some deep-seated grudge intertwined them.

He smothered her fiercely, as if imprinting himself into her very marrow, depriving her of oxygen.

Their embrace lingered long, and he showed no intention of stopping.

Amidst the suffocation, Chu Lingshuang felt her emotions spiral beyond control.

As oxygen ebbed from her brain, her body succumbed. She felt her heartbeat quicken wildly, like a startled fawn, each thump leaping across the strings of her heart.

The pain on her lips was like a variable force, stirring the function named love within her cold and proud coordinates.

Within this interval, the embers ignited, waves rising and falling.

“Hiss...”

In the quietude, an unintended sharp intake of breath broke the stillness.

Startled from her reverie, Chu Lingshuang’s eyes snapped open, her pupils darting sharply as she scanned the source of the sound.

There was someone in the wardrobe.

Suddenly recalling Lin Feng’s earlier warning, she realized the room was not occupied by just the two of them.

So everything they had just done, and were still doing now, was being observed by others?

Her feral movements froze instantly.

Noticing her subtle change, Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes, propped himself up slightly, and leaned his head toward her earlobe.

“Miss Chu, carry on.”

The warmth of his breath brushed her ear, accompanied by a teasing tone.

Chu Lingshuang clenched her fists tightly, the leather gloves squeaking sharply.

She raised a finger to touch his thin lips, her voice chilling.

“I don’t have that particular kink.”

Oh? She actually knew?

Lin Feng curled his lips, his voice light and casual.

“What a coincidence—I don’t either.”

With that, he rose, sitting on the edge of the bed. As he shifted, he unconsciously tugged at the leather belt around his waist.

“Alright, Miss Chu, let’s talk about anything else some other day. I’m going to rest now.”

His triumphant voice echoed in the room.

Chu Lingshuang slowly rose, her eyes sweeping over the wardrobe before settling on Lin Feng.

His smug expression was utterly infuriating!

Did he think that was enough to have her under his control?

She sneered coldly.

“Fine.”

Unhurriedly adjusting her gloves, stepping onto the soft carpet, she stood and circled to his front. Casually, she lifted a hand and rested her fingers on his chin.

Lifting his face, a slight smirk played beneath her mask.

She teased, “Just right, I think the environment here isn’t bad...”

As she spoke, she pulled out her phone and dialed Yu Xueyan.

Not bad? Could it be she intended to stay here for a few days?

Lin Feng’s eyes widened instantly. Before he could stop her, Chu Lingshuang’s commanding voice rang out.

“Send the files here this week... yes, the room next door to his. Clear everyone from this floor...”

Her gaze locked onto Lin Feng’s, thick with playful menace as she added,

“I don’t like being watched...”