Siren Song - 203 I Should Really Punish You I + II

Riding up in the elevator next to him Chang looked at his face from the side and saw that he wore the hint of a smile. His brows and face were completely relaxed too, no tension at all. He usually only looked like that when he was in deep sleep. Or when they had been in Lahat.

Chang daydreamed about it for only a moment before shaking her head trying to stay grounded in the present.

“How come you are in such a good mood, is it because Justin is gone now.” Thinking about it Chang gave him an unhappy face as she opened the door.

“I would be lying if I do not say that it is partially attributing to my good mood. I can be a bit selfish when it comes to you and I finally have you to myself. Mainly I have been relieved as I was delivered news from your grandfather, that I had been awaiting for a long while.”

“Don’t I know it. What did my grandpa say to you? What other kinds of good news did he bring?”

“Oh yes. Speaking of Justin, why is it that you are wearing such lingerie. Was it that you wore it for him?” Seeing his look of displeasure suddenly rolling around Chang was confused.

‘One, he knows Justin is gay, and two wasn’t he all happy a second ago, what happened?’

“Well yeah, why? Wait why are you looking at me like that?” Chang answered him honestly trying to bring him back to his amicable self but it seemed to have backfired as his eyes held a dangerous glint. Seeing them directed at her Chang instinctively backed away from him slowly. ‘Didn’t my grand-père just bring him good news, this does not seem like the face of someone who just got good news.

“I am feeling like I should really punish you.” ‘How dare you wear such things for another man. Not just that revealing yourself like that for all the men to see today. You have been trying me to no end woman.’

“What, why?” Alarmed hearing him say that Chang took a few quick steps back trying to put distance between the two of them.

“Come here.” Seeing her hasty retreat Jian’ s brow furrowed further and he held out a hand to her.

“Uh-uh, no way. You just said you feel like punishing me.” Shaking her head vehemently Chang crossed her arms defensively across her chest, trying to protect herself from his predatory eyes.

“If you run away from me now, I promise you it will be worse.” As he spoke he took a few steps forward, shrinking the distance she had created.

“What are you doing and why?”

“I should ask you the same. Where you not aware of all the stares when on you were out.” As he spoke he eyed the lacy material that did nothing to conceal her figure beneath.

“Huh?” ‘Why does he keep changing topics, I just can’t follow anymore.’

While keeping her pinned against the wall with his one hand, gently but firmly holding her wrists, Jian ran his free hand back through his hair while staring at her incredulously.

“You were not even aware. If you were on your own, it would have been dangerous.”

“I’m pretty sure I’m in danger now.”

“Oh no, you have not even seen danger yet.” His eyes hardened a little, causing her to flinch as he grabbed the flimsy material in the front and tore it with his free hand. The lace quickly fell away in his hand, without protest, leaving only a few shredded remains.

“Now you will not be able to wear it and have to worry about the danger.”

“What you jerk! You’re such a beast Jian! I really liked that shirt, why did you do that!?” Fuming Chang stomped one of her feet while held in place, unable to vent her anger any other way.

“I will buy you a hundred more that are not as revealing. I had to struggle all day not to pluck the eyes from every man and occasional woman who lingered on what you left exposed. I have been the epitome of self-control but if you want, I will show you a beast.”

Hooking two fingers in the front of her bra between her cleavage he yanked it down. Freed from their coverage, her breasts sprang up only to find themselves at the mercy of his hand.

Unable to control it, Chang felt a helpless moan slip out as he sealed it with his own. While his tongue invaded her mouth, his other hand tweaked one of her nipples causing her to cry out into his mouth. Feeling like her brains and legs were being turned into puddy, she leaned back against the wall; wishing her hands were free so she could at least hold on to him.

“You see how easy it was to bring you to this state. That shirt was less than useless at being protection.” Shaking his head in admonishment, tsking Liang JianAmal looked down at Chang with her eyes still closed and lips parted.

“Not everyone is a pervert like you and goes around ripping a girl’s shirt off.” Indignant from being left hanging and his treatment Chang frowned and turned her head away from him.

“Not just any girl’s shirt, only your shirt. My love I am only looking out for you.”

Snorting she refused to look at him, her cheeks lightly tinged in embarrassment.

“Yeah right, you call this looking out?”

“Yes. Absolutely.” Jian nodded his head resolutely completely confident in his answer.

“You’re shameless.”

“Only when it comes to you. You are fairly shameless yourself my love when you are with me.” Smiling wickedly at her Jian released her hands only to sneak the other up her skirt, using his now free hand to hike the front part up.

“See you’re already wet.” As if pleased with what he discovered his lips brushed against her left cheek delivering the words intimately to her ear.

“Why oh why just-.” Unable to formulate a sentence or a thought, Chang just brought her hands up to her face trying to hide herself.

“Just what? This is a good thing. There should be no reservations between a husband and wife.” As he spoke he started to sink lower pressing her skirt up.

“No no what are you doing? Wait, don’t do that.” Blushing furiously Chang realized what he was doing and tried to put her hands to his shoulders to stop him. “We’ve been walking around all day, and there might be sweat or something. Wait no-no please, oh..”

“Hush. I like these, but I am not pleased knowing you dressed in these for another man.” Just by breathing on her it elicited a moan from her, causing his throat to tighten a little. Fitting a few fingers into the thin lace band around her hips Liang JianAmal lightly traced the delicate porcelain skin beneath.

“Please don’t rip them too. I really like them.”

“Only if you promise only to wear them for your husband from now on.” When she did not answer him within a timely fashion Liang JianAmal dipped his fingers in lower coaxing the answer from her in a low whisper.

“O-ok.”

“Much better.” With hus hooked fingers, he stripped her thin panties to her ankles and dropped her skirt.

“Now, I want you to hold up your skirt yourself. Show me how much you want it.” Rocking back on his heels he motioned for her to draw up her skirt herself, waiting with a smile at her bashful expression. After a few seconds she gripped the front of her skirt and lifted it with two trembling hands.

“Higher. Make it so that I have a clear view. This is part of your punishment.” Shaking his head at her minimal lifting of her skirt, Liang JianAmal motioned further, waiting for her.

Chang felt like there was a fire burning, especially in her face hearing his words.

‘I would be showing him everything then. He is just the worst, but..’ Squinting her eyes shut Chang lifted her skirt up higher until she felt the cooler air and heard him chuckle in approval.