The yandere president's boyfriend!

Chapter 286 "No, Lin Shen, you can't do this..."

As night falls, the moonlight gently covers the ancient and peaceful town like a veil, adding an indescribable tenderness to the quiet night.

In a villa that has been carved by time and looks a little vicissitudes of life, two completely different beams of light intertwine in the dimness, as if it is a sign that the wheel of fate is quietly turning.

Lin Shen, a young man with deep eyes and an unruly temperament, was sitting on the leather sofa in the study, playing with a yellowed old book in his hands, but his eyes penetrated the pages and fell on the figure who was thinking with his head down not far away.

That person was Su Jing, a young painter with a gentle personality but an indomitable soul. His eyes were as clear as spring water, but they looked a little tired due to being immersed in the loneliness of creation for a long time.

"Jingjing, if you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent."

Lin Shen's voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of irresistible power.

He stood up slowly, with an indescribable elegance and wildness in his steps, and his other hand gently placed on Su Jing's shoulder, as if making a silent invitation to continue the unfinished "treatment" between them - a deep dialogue about the mind and body.

Su Jing's body trembled slightly. He tried to break free from this sudden intimacy, but his voice seemed to be swallowed by the night. He could only squeeze out a few words: "No... No!"

There are too many complex emotions hidden in this rejection, including fear, confusion, and a subtle expectation.

.......

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and a subtle tension filled the air.

Lin Shen did not back down, but instead increased the strength in his hands. It was a force that was both gentle and firm, as if telling Su Jing that escape was not the way to solve the problem.

A playful smile appeared on his lips, and his voice was a little more teasing:

"Really? Jingjing, do you really think so?"

Su Jing's breathing began to quicken, and his eyes gradually turned red. He pushed Lin Shen away with force, his voice trembling with nervousness: "No, Lin Shen, you can't do this..."

However, those thin hands were ultimately no match for Lin Shen's strength. Every time they pushed him away, it seemed like a futile effort, and instead brought the two closer together.

The symptoms of "hyperbreathing" came again, and Su Jing felt a pain like suffocation. He had to cover his mouth with his hands, trying to calm his disordered breathing.

But those hands seemed to have lost their strength. Even if he tried hard to cover his hands, they would always slip away inadvertently, exposing his inner fragility and helplessness.

Finally, Su Jing seemed to have made up his mind. He turned over suddenly, facing away from Lin Shen, and stopped looking at him.

However, this small resistance only resulted in more direct action from Lin Shen.

A big hand passed over Su Jing's shoulder, gently but firmly covering his mouth and nose, with a voice that was unquestionably gentle: "Be good, Jingjing, we all need to face it."

Su Jing's tears finally could not be held back and burst out. The hot tears fell directly on Lin Shen's big hand with slightly calloused skin, as if telling of endless grievances and unwillingness.

He bit Lin Shen's fingers angrily. The pain made Lin Shen's heart tremble, and he instantly realized that his behavior might have crossed the line.

He quickly let go of her hand and wanted to apologize, but unexpectedly found that Su Jing had turned around, with an unprecedented determination flashing in his moist eyes.

No words, only actions.

Su Jing took the initiative to move closer and gently kissed Lin Shen's lips. At that moment, time seemed to stop again.

Lin Shen was stunned. He had never thought that Su Jing, who was always gentle and reserved, would be so proactive.

But soon, he was ignited by this sudden passion, turned passive into active, pressed Su Jing tightly in his arms, and forcefully took away his breath.

Kissing became a way for them to communicate without words.

In this kiss, Lin Shen felt Su Jing's struggle, fear, and deeper desire and trust.

His kissing skills gradually became more proficient from the initial clumsy ones, and every touch was like a carefully crafted work of art, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

Su Jing's mind went blank for a moment, but he felt more of an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

He never imagined that his contact with Lin Shen could be so profound and so touching.

He closed his eyes and let himself be absorbed in this sudden happiness, as if the whole world was left with only the two of them.

When the kiss finally ended, both of them looked a little breathless.

Lin Shen gently stroked Su Jing's face, his eyes full of tenderness and apology: "I'm sorry, Jingjing, I... I may have been too impatient."

Su Jing shook his head, a relieved smile on his lips: "No, Lin Shen, it's me... I should have faced my feelings earlier."

There was a hint of relief in his words, as if at this moment, he had finally found the answer in his heart.

The moonlight shines through the gap in the curtains and falls on the two of them, adding a touch of sacredness and romance to this warm scene.

Lin Shen and Su Jing hugged each other tightly, and the sound of each other's heartbeats was particularly clear in the quiet night.

They knew that from this moment on, their relationship would no longer be just friends, but a deeper bond.

"Lin Shen, thank you."

Su Jing's voice was soft but firm. He looked up at Lin Shen, his eyes flashing with an unprecedented light.

"You're welcome, Jingjing."

Lin Shen smiled slightly, his eyes full of doting, "Because, this is what I hope for."