What have you done to my Huangjin

It had started to rain outside, and the temperature drifted down at least ten degrees Celsius cooler. A hazy fog wrapped around the house like a scarf hanging around the neck.

Ying Yue had finally calmed down. They sat in the couch after having their dinner. Her back was leaning on the hard wall of his chest, and his arms were around her. A gray wool blanket enveloped them together, as if they were the only two people in the world.

Fei Huangjin was playing with the ring on her left hand, circling it around her finger over and over again. Then, he lowered his head slightly and kissed the side of her head. "How about we register our marriage tomorrow?"

She craned her neck to get a good look at him and raised her eyebrows. "Tomorrow?"

"Mmm."

"In case you forgot, we have work tomorrow." Ying Yue squinted at him with a look that said 'oh please.'

He ignored her snarky tone and nuzzled his nose against her hair. "Let's take the day off," he mumbled. To be honest, he wanted to marry her before she could change her mind. It wasn't exactly easy to get her to agree on this.

She froze for a moment and looked at him closer. "Who are you and what have you done to my Huangjin?"

Her Huangjin… that sounded nice -- really nice. He flashed her a small smile as she giggled. Come to think of it, he couldn't remember the last time he wanted a day-off ever since he took over Fei International. Working was his life, and he enjoyed it. He even did things in advance and worked through his weekends.

If it wasn't for a certain vixen in his arms, he would probably still be working on something right now.

Ying Yue's amusement slowly died down as she thought about why she was getting married in the first place. The documents still hadn't been found, and she was still boggled over how Ying Shen landed in the Dragon Club. "Huangjin."

"Hmm?" A finger of his was tracing circles on her arms, sending tingles up her shoulder and making her hairs stand on end.

"Did you read the letter yet?"

He momentarily paused, his jaw tensing. "What letter?" He knew what she meant, of course. But he wasn't ready to discuss it yet. He had to confirm his suspicions before telling her anything. Although it was most likely his father's choice not to honor Ying Shen's last wishes, he didn't want to jump to that conclusion without exploring other possibilities.

"The letter in the bunker. The one for your father." She closed her eyes as he started drawing circles again.

"No, not yet. I left it in the office." His lie went smoothly undetected.

She started to doze off again, and her head dropped back gently to nestle at the crook of his neck. One by one, the muscles of her shoulders and back relaxed. "Let me know if it says anything about Ying Shen, okay?"

I'm sorry, Ying Yue, but I can't tell you about it just yet. "Mmm."

She sighed.

The skin of her neck was exposed, tempting him like the fruit from a forbidden tree. And shedding his self-control, Fei Huangjin pulled her closer and dropped his head to lick her neck.

The unexpected warmth of his tongue on her sensitive skin jerked Ying Yue awake. Her eyes opened, but then fluttered close as Fei Huangjin started to nip and suck at it. The warmth spread all over her, making her squirm.

He paused for a moment, admiring the spot of red beginning to bloom on her neck, before going back to lick her again. Her skin tasted wonderful, and her smell was addicting. Ying Yue started to moan, and before she knew it, she was flipped over on her back as Fei Huangjin laid himself on top of her, raining kisses on her collarbone.

She tugged at his shirt with shaky hands, prompting him to help her with it. Soon, their clothes were discarded on the floor, and Fei Huangjin left no spot of her skin un-kissed. He found a delicate patch of skin under her breast, that made her scream a little when he licked at it repeatedly.

Every sound that bubbled from her lips made him hard.

Soon she was lifting her hips up in an effort to rub against his erection, and he gripped her waist to let her know that he understood. It wasn't long before he plunged deep inside her, and they rode the waves of passion together. This time, Fei Huangjin had also found his release.