That woman, however, was not Ye Shayan. Nevertheless, she had the same arrogant aura as Ye Shayan, and she was looking at Luo Yangyang with the same kind of hatred and despise as Ye Shayan in her eyes.
A hint of fear flashed across Luo Yangyang's eyes. She turned and buried her head in Feng Sheng's chest, avoiding any other unfriendly stares.
Feng Sheng was like a king who had returned victorious from war under everyone's eyes. He was not bothered by the astonished looks the crowd gave him. He carried Luo Yangyang and left the deck.
Luo Yangyang did not pay attention to where Feng Sheng was walking toward. In the end, she was brought into a luxurious cabin.
Feng Sheng kicked the door of the cabin behind him, and the door closed with a loud slam.
Luo Yangyang was startled by the loud noise, and Feng Sheng placed her down abruptly.
However, before her feet could touch the ground, Feng Sheng grabbed her shoulder and pushed her against the door. "Ah!"
The next second, Feng Sheng attacked her cherry lips without waiting for her to come back to her senses.
"Uh…" Luo Yangyan's eyes widened, and she started struggling subconsciously.
Feng Sheng grabbed the sides of her shoulders and lifted her up. Both of her feet were suspended in the air, and she was forced to dangle in the air.
If it wasn't for Feng Sheng's body pressing up against hers, she definitely would have fallen.
"Feng… You…" Luo Yangyang wanted to ask Feng Sheng what the hell he was doing.
She had almost drowned in the sea. Could he not let her calm down for a bit first before forcing her into a kiss?
Feng Sheng was calm. However, when he thought about how he had almost lost Luo Yangyang, he felt his heart tighten and fear started to engulf him.
He needed her desperately. He needed to touch and feel the real her.
Feng Sheng's usually suppressed emotions burst out of him. He plundered her ferociously and passionately. It was as if he wanted to burn Luo Yangyang and let her become a part of him.
He ripped Luo Yangyang's dress apart violently.
His actions were so brutal that Luo Yangyang grabbed his hands in fear. In the midst of their kiss, she protested, "No…"
However, Feng Sheng only continued kissing her enticing lips deeply and absorbed all of her protests and unconscious moans into his stomach.
The light had not been switched on in the cabin and it was as if waves of immense heat were crashing against them in the dark. They entangled themselves in each other passionately.
After a round of lovemaking, Luo Yangyang almost collapsed from exhaustion.
Feng Sheng pecked her swollen lips a few times and then carried her into the bathroom before placing her on top of the sink.
In the brightly lit bathroom, the satisfied Feng Sheng started lecturing Luo Yangyang in his usual cold demeanor.
"I let you go have fun on your own and you fell into the sea. Are you stupid or dumb?"
Feng Sheng rested his long arms on Luo Yangyang's sides and trapped her in his arms as he looked at her. His eyes had a terrifying look within them.
Luo Yangyang's whole body was limp. She shrunk her neck at the lecture and quietly lifted her head to look at Feng Sheng.
His expression was solemn, and his whole face was dark.
Luo Yangyang could not handle being looked at like that. She lowered her gaze silently and said softly, "I...I…"
He was so passionate about her minutes ago, and yet he had somehow become so cold.
Feng Sheng was such a bastard. He was as moody as a woman.
"What? Do you know how far it is from here to the port? Do you think you'd be able to swim back? Do you have a brain?" Feng Sheng was truly furious.