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Chapter 2067 - 2070: This Is Sheng Sheng’s Best Perk!

Certainly! Here is the English translation:

"Why is your temper so fiery now, entering menopause early at such a young age?" Maimai had just one foot out of the private room when she was pulled back by the man chasing her. The door closed once more and Sheng Sheng scooped her up by the waist, carrying her directly to the sofa in the compartment of the room. Maimai punched and kicked, but ultimately, still found herself pinned firmly beneath him. Sheng Sheng wasn’t raised on tofu either; with only the two of them in the room, he acted without any scruples, pressing her down tightly, with a playful, teasing grin as he lifted her sharp chin: "My mom hasn’t even reached menopause yet." "You turtle egg, let go of me!" Maimai yelled angrily. She couldn’t understand it; every time she saw ’turtle egg,’ her temper naturally flared up, as though a long-suppressed fire was smoldering in her heart. "Not letting go. If you have the ability, break free yourself." Sheng Sheng’s dominating tone was brash and unrestrained. Maimai couldn’t break free, half-squinting her eyes to look at the face above her, at his eyes imprinted with hers, and couldn’t help but cry out as she furrowed her brow tightly. "Don’t pretend, you’ve used this trick once already." Last New Year, she had faked being hurt, and when he let go, she slapped his face. Even after all this time, she recalls the burning sensation on his left cheek. Maimai was discouraged; he didn’t fall for it. Moreover, it seemed a certain desire radiated from his eyes. Maimai’s heart skipped a beat: "What do you want to do?" "Take some of this fire out of you." Sheng Sheng held both of her hands: "Treat the premature onset of menopause." Maimai blinked: "How do you treat it?" Next came Sheng Sheng’s low laughter, echoing in her mouth: "A forceful kiss!" Sheng Sheng had long figured out that the best way to make her obedient was not to argue with her sharp-tongued mouth, but to simply cover it. It naturally led to a battle of saliva, and in this aspect, Sheng Sheng was confident he could easily tame Maimai. For the past five years, Maimai pretended to be incompatible with him, yet they’ve seen each other quite often, especially during holidays, where interactions like this were inevitable; for instance, a forceful kiss! This was Sheng Sheng’s best perk! No matter how many times he’s tried to explain, Maimai won’t listen, won’t give him a chance to redeem himself, won’t forgive him. What else could he do but blame God for being unfair, making his attempts unsuccessful. Maimai had long given up struggling; not wanting to give her the chance to unexpectedly bite his tongue, Sheng Sheng had no hesitation to lift her lips again. Maimai wasn’t the type to panic or scream as though she’s dying from a touch. Once this drawn-out deep kiss ended, she simply wiped the corners of her mouth and, with an air of assessing, said: "Just half a year, and your kissing skills haven’t improved; turtle egg, why don’t you practice your kissing skills with those big-breasted women?" Her cheeks flushed, stubborn to admit her heart was racing, even though ’turtle egg’ had her trapped on the sofa. Sheng Sheng lowered his head to meet her eyes, his breathing already disrupted, gently touching her dewy lips, he smiled: "Is this a hint to practice more on these lips?" "My breasts aren’t big!" Maimai shamelessly discussed the part she was proudest of. Yet the next second, he lightly grasped: "Just half a year, and seems like they’ve grown bigger again. Maimai, are you often massaging them yourself?"