But as soon as the distance between them had just opened up, a pair of large hands appeared on Shen Cheng’s waist.
Before she could react, the large hands had clenched her waist tightly, and with a sudden force, her entire body was lifted into the air!
"Ah!"
She could be considered a composed woman, but when her feet left the ground, she still let out a sharp scream.
However, just as the scream left her mouth, she promptly covered it with her hand, followed by a muffled groan: "Mmm..."
After lifting her up, Shi Yu’s hands moved down from her waist, sliding over her buttocks to the roots of her thighs.
"Ah... Mmm!"
After another sharp scream from Shen Cheng, her legs, because of the movent of the man in front of her, were hooked around his waist!
This posture was beyond suggestive!
Because calling it suggestive was indeed an understatent...
"What are you doing!"
Shen Cheng glanced back at the hallway outside, fearful that soone would suddenly appear and witness this R-rated scene.
A man standing against the wall with a woman in his arms, and her legs wrapped around his waist – describing this sight as X-rated wouldn’t be an exaggeration.
"Nothing, just wanted to hold you."
Shen Cheng weighed only ninety pounds, a weight that was nothing to Shi Yu.
Holding her for an hour would indeed be a piece of cake.
"If you want to hold , can’t you use a normal posture? Does any man hold a woman like this? Does any man in a hospital hold his woman in such a posture?" Shen Cheng fired off several questions in a row.
"Didn’t you pull here because you wanted to hold you in this way?" Shi Yu spoke up, still as domineering as ever: "Besides, I’m holding my woman. I decide the posture to use, who dares to question ?"
"I pulled you over here just so you wouldn’t disturb Mom."
"I don’t care about all that, since I’m already here, let just hold you for a while."
"Holding so tight, don’t you feel hot?"
"If I don’t hold you, then I’ll feel hot."
"Can you put down and hold... Is that okay?"
Shen Cheng always felt that if soone saw this scene, they would definitely make the headlines tomorrow.
And the headlines might very well read: "Shi Yu’s Hospital Tryst, Abandons Pampered Wife at Ho!"
Or, "Young Madam Shi Neglected After Childbirth, Husband ets Spice Girl at Night!"
Or even, "Young Madam Shi Unable to Satisfy Husband Post-childbirth, Husband Seeks New Love!"!!!
And so on...
After all, there were few in Du City who knew her, and even among the guests who had attended the hundred-day banquet, there were not many who knew she was Shi Yu’s wife.
And to others, her face would certainly be unfamiliar.
Therefore, once it hit the newspapers or magazines, she could be mistakenly identified as: a mistress, a lover, a second wife, or sothing even more derogatory.
Even though any such news would be completely taken care of by Shi Yu’s people within less than half an hour after publication, it was still necessary to avoid such situations when possible.
Shen Cheng looked up at him, gently furrowing her brows: "Didn’t you say last night that a lot of dia have been following you lately?"
"Uh-huh."
"You should know that paparazzi are everywhere. It would be bad if they caught us."
"There’s nothing bad about it." Shi Yu casually lifted the corners of his lips: "If they don’t want to live, I’ll give them a chance to die."
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