My Wife Is A Ghost Exorciser

Song Yan's heart started thudding against her ribs, as she cracked out, " Where I belong?"

" You know it too, I don't want us to become like my elder brother and sister in law, still together but no better than strangers." He tucked her hair behind her ear. " I am not letting either of you go, since you refuse to return back to me… I just have to chase you and I promise to chase you till the end of the world until you get tired and let me drag you back where you should be."

" Fu Yu Sheng, you…" Song Yan was having difficulty getting her words out but then just as she began to speak, Fu Yu Sheng dipped down and planted his lips against hers, Song Yan felt her eyes widen as the scent of spice and musk started to fill her nostrils. She tried to push him off her, but then her Yin energy merged together with his Yang energy and then she wasn't fighting him, she was taking what he was offering her.  She gasped and moaned as his mouth took complete possession of hers, feasting greedily on her tongue and dominating it with each of its branding strokes, Fu Yu Sheng just wasn't kissing her, he was burning every rational thought that she had in her head.

His tongue slithered inside her mouth boldly and took everything.

And memories of their past slammed into her just as her body started to act up and her Yin energy melted every bit of resistance she had… and if she was being quite honest with herself, there wasn't much, to begin with.

Wanting more, Song Yan deepened the kiss. And Fu Yu Sheng let go of one arm around her waist and bunched up her hair in his fist as he held her in place, letting her know that he was in charge at the moment —— not her. She nipped at his tongue but when he slowed down the intensity of his kiss, she went lax and he rewarded her with another kiss, this time it was much harder and possessive. Song Yan, in the beginning, was at least trying to push him off or trying to struggle against him but now she was clinging on to his well-ironed shirt like it was her anchor.

He nibbled on her soft red lips and suckled on them as he pulled away, savage desire and need etched on his face.

Only then did Song Yan sober up and realised what she has just done, she has made out with her husband in front of her door—— the same one she has been clamouring to divorce for a while. Ah shit, if someone could just kill her… here and right now it will be good. Thanks.

She swallowed at his expression and looked away before grinding out with whatever self-respect that was left for her. " I didn't say that you could kiss me, Jerk."

" I am your husband and we have a son together, surely I can take a kiss or two from my lawfully wedded wife if I want?"

" You are still a jerk."

"Maybe, If that makes you happy."  Then he looked up at the door that was jingling behind and smiled before whispering, " I will see you later and this time you better listen to me, I don't like repeating myself and you won't like the consequences if I have to do that."

Song Yan didn't say anything as she was too tense to speak, behind her the door of her apartment swung open just as Fu Yu Sheng entered his. Everything happened so suddenly that Song Yan's poor heart almost jumped out of her chest.

" What are you doing here, Yan Yan?" Song Lingyan woke up because he wanted to use the washroom but then he heard some noises coming from the front door. At first, he thought that it was because of the move that was happening next door but then after he was done doing his business, he heard a low thump coming from the front door, and that was when he understood that the sounds that he just heard were indeed coming from his front door and he hurried to check it out and when he opened the door, he saw that his baby sister who should be sleeping in her room was standing outside. "It's so dark outside and even though it is going to be morning soon, you still need to sleep for eight hours. What are you doing standing here?"

" I... I just received a call from the company, they wanted to discuss something with me…." Now that things were like this, she could only throw her agent under the bus with a quick apology.

" Call from the company at this hour?" Song Lingyan frowned as he peeked over the wall clock behind him and clicked his tongue. " Sure enough, unreasonable people have unreasonable staff. Look at the kind of staff that Fu Yu Sheng has hired, calling their artists so early in the morning, is simply unacceptable. Humph."

Song Yan took a breath when she saw that her brother didn't question her any further but at the same time, she cursed Fu Yu Sheng in her heart, her brother was right. He was just too unreasonable! Not only did he kiss her but after taking advantage of her like that, he also ordered her around like she was his damn assistant!

When Song Lingyan walked inside his sharp eyes noticed the rice cake package on the shoe cabinet and he turned around suddenly, startling Song Yan so much that she sucked in her lips. " From where did this come from? I don't think that anyone brought it yesterday."

Another string of cruses rang in her heart as she smiled and hesitatingly spoke, " When I was standing outside, our new neighbour saw me and he handed this to me as a first greeting."

" Really? He looks like some rich guy," said Song Lingyan as he picked up the box of rice cakes. " This brand is a lot more expensive than the ones sold in the market, well lucky me. I really like this one though, I will ask your sister in law to cook these today. Looks like at least our neighbour is a reasonable one."

Only now did Song Yan realise why Fu Yu Sheng gifted her a box of rice cakes. That sly man, he never let his money go down to waste, does he?

———— a:n: we didn't reach the hundred powerstones in a day mark but sigh who asked me to pamper you guys…. Now pamper me back by showering me with powerstones ….if you have extra send it to me… I beg you. Gifts are more than welcomed too.