Ming Lan stalked Wang Feng towards the wall, trapping him in the corner,
She grabbed his hands and pushed them against the wall, it was quite a struggle as he was much taller than her.
The air in the room soon became stuffy, the sweet scent of arousal apparent in the room, the nervousness courageously disappearing, Wang Sheng's eyes darken in lust, soon the position was flipped she was pinned to the wall, tremor very much there.
She felt again the rush of helplessness, the sinking yielding, the surging tide of warmth that left her
limp. All was blurred and drowned to nothingness.
He bent back her head across his arm and kissed her, softly at first, and then with a swift gradation of intensity that made her cling to him as the only solid thing in a dizzy swaying world.
His insistent mouth was parting her shaking lips, sending wild tremors along her nerves, evoking from her sensations she had never thought she was capable of feeling.
And before a swimming giddiness spun her round and round, she knew that she was kissing him back.
It was like opening your soul, tasting, feeling and seeing every colour of the rainbow in their own sensual way, almost like catching a smile in a bottle, its softness, its sweetness…
Like breathing in the person like a cool inhalation of oxygen to warm the soul.
Like nothing in the world existed but them, This feeling was like they were levitating off the ground floating in the air…
What they felt couldn't be put into words, nor has there get been any part of speech or figure of speech invented to describe it, It was like an aphrodisiac, mixed with a Pandora's box effect, fireworks glowing inside them from the touch of the persons lips on them.
Leaning back from the soft kiss, foreheads gently clashing, breathing quickened.
"I love you" he muttered loud enough for her to hear,
Her eyes glistened with unshed tears, happiness over-whelming her, her heart pounding in her ears. Her head was spinning, her cheeks flushed.
Soon everything went black.
Hours later Ming Lan's eyes opened and joined the world, once again.
Beside her she could see a very stressed Wang Shang and a very anxious father and son duo, both were staring daggers at Wang Sheng, but he didn't seem to be fazed by this as his whole focus was on Ming Lan.
His hand was gripping hers tightly, almost painfully as if he was afraid to lose her.
Seeing her eyes open his grip soon became deathly and he drew her into his arms, his arms slightly trembling, his calm, aloof self was completely diminished to see a cute lost puppy, missing his owner after their long day of work.
"please don't scare me like that" the desperation and urgency leaking out in harsh breaths.
Being pulled back from the hug by Ming Jie,
" don't touch my sister!"
He then proceeded to give her a cup of water with shaky hands, after tending to her barely understandable hoarse voice.
"how long was I out?" she croaked, her voice still hurting after being dehydrated for so long,
"you were out for 3 days, you had a very high fever, listen if you aren't feeling well don't keep quiet, do you know how worried you got me" the aggravation was there, Wang Sheng still slightly trembling, desperately in need of a hug.
Both father Ming and Ming Jie reluctantly left the room, realising that the couple needed to talk, then they can question Ming Lan later.
As soon as they left her room, Wang Sheng immediately draped his arms tightly around her, almost restricting her breathing, his head buried into the crook of her neck, her natural lavender and pine scent calming his nerves, calming his trembling.
He pulled back his arms still on her waist, gently leaning their foreheads together, exchanging body heat.
She started coaxing him to calm down, the black circles under his eyes very noticeable, looked as if he didn't sleep for days.
Rubbing her hand on his back in circular motions, soothing him.
Soon after 5 minutes, he fell asleep in her arms, sighing softly she leaned back, her back against the pillow, Wang Sheng's head on her lap, one arm on the bed, smiling in dream land, but the black circles ruining the image.
Gently playing with his hair, she read a book quietly, later she really needed to ask what shampoo he used.
Their body language was very intimate, as if being an old married couple, completely comfortable in each other's skin.
This beautiful scene is what father Ming saw as he walked in, shock evident on his face but soon calming down.
'whatever my daughter chooses to do, I will except it, it is her life, and this man seems good for her'
he thought calmly, evaluating the situation in his head.
He came up to the bed, looking at the puppy in her lap, a small miniscule grin was not apparent, you needed a microscope to see it, but it didn't escape Ming Lan's eyes.
Still gently playing with his soft, luscious hair, "not going to ask?" the attempt to hide the warmth in her voice was futile, looking at the man in her lap.
"no, whatever you choose, I will except it but one question…do you love him?"
A/N
So, if you didn't get what happened, basically Ming lan got really sick, from something that will be talked about in later chapters, and she was suddenly filled with arousal for wang sheng, she doesn't realise she's in love yet. She finally kisses him and gets satisfying need , but she was really engulfed in pleasure and the pounding in her head was being masked by the need of the kiss, afterwards she passed out, from sickness.
Also if you couldn't tell, wang sheng is a very cute cinnamon role but when it comes to desirable things like sexual attraction his beast like instincts take over him, when smut chapters come out you will be able to tell how kinky this power couple is.