Chapter 231 - Preparing a wedding or a funeral (2/2)

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When both Kris and Lena left the room, his hands around her waist, they did not glance back to see everyone's shocked expressions. They went out and walked down a long hallway, back to the main entrance.

”Why did you not tell me you were coming?” Kris spoke.

Lena could sense irritation in his voice. She placed her hands on her eyes to cover them up and then released them like playing peek-a-boo. ”Surprise!” She smiled at him.

”Tsk..” Kris was even more irritated. He quickly pulled her waist, pushing her entire body closer to him and went for a kiss.

However, Lena reacted quickly by putting a hand over his mouth and pushing on his chest.

”You can't” She whispered to him. ”Your mom put a spy on me.”

Kris furrow his brows.... a spy? He did sense someone's presence with them since they left the dining room but it was very faint. He wondered what man has such skills... and especially if the person was sent by his mother. As expected... his mom definitely has something going on her end of things.

”Very well then.” Kris released his hand on Lena's waist and turned to walk further, without waiting for her.

Lena knew that Kris was not in a good mood today. Not mainly due to her but also just with so many things going on today. She quickly ran after him, throttling in her heels to keep up with his pace. They turned a corner and Lena spotted something.

At the end of the hallway, Lena saw a woman who just walked out of a room. Looked like she worked here and just got done getting some materials from the closet.

She stepped her speed to finally catch up to her man. She grabbed his hand and pulled him.

”What?” He looked at her.

Lena winked at her and dragged him into the room where the worker came out of before. She quickly locked the door and put her arms around Kris. Without giving him a second to refuse, Lena planted a soft and passionate kiss on his lips.

They were in a small laundry room. The dryer was still running. Kris was pushing against the washer as Lena softly kissed his lips. When she was about to let go, he put on hand on her waist and another on the back of her head, pushing her lips back on his, not allowing her to leave so soon.

He flipped their position 180, so Lena was against the washer instead. He crawled his hand under her qipao skirt and grabbed her butt.

”Ah!” Lena squeaked.

Kris took the opportunity and stuck his tongue inside of her. Their soft passionate kissed has turned more aggressive. Kris pushed the back of her head closer to him so he can taste more of her. He did not let Lena take a break nor a moment to breath.. he continued to conquer every single piece of mouth.

Lena did not complain and just let the man do his thing until he was satisfied. She closed her eyes and grip a bit of his hair as he kissed her senseless.

She moaned from the great sensation that he was giving her. Kris finally stopped and pulled out satisfied tongue out of hers.

He pulled his head back to look at how pleased Lena was. He licked his lips... removing the excess mess he did and wiped the extra saliva that seeped past his mouth from Lena's lip.

He put his hands on Lena's cheek and caressed her semi-swollen lips with his thumb. Lena opened her eyes and looked at him. Kris stared into her soft pretty eyes, just looking at them. If the dryer was not so loud... it would just be them and a moment of silence.

”I like it when you moan for me.” Kris spoke in a husky deep voice. He turned his head a bit and planted a soft kissed on her lips once more. ”Were you not just so shy before... hmm?”

”I... I don't want someone else to see me.... how f*cken sexy I can be when I am with you.” Lena replied.

Kris let out small laughter. Only Lena can make him feel better... he was glad that she was here with him today.

”You're right... I wouldn't want someone to see you too... like that.”