A young official's pampered and spoiled wife playing a rogue's rhythm
Soft and gentle voice, sweet and lovely, pleasant to listen to.
But her tone became more and more overbearing.
Look at your attitude, it seems like you're implying that if I don't take the initiative to kiss you, you'll force me!
The man turned his head to look at the woman who was holding onto him tightly, originally wanting to throw her off and leave, but at this moment he didn't know what kind of evil spirit had possessed him, and unexpectedly couldn't shake her off, even enduring his temper to coax her.
"Good girl, stop making a fuss! Go to sleep and you'll be fine when you wake up."
"No, don't!"
Ye Jinghua was so hot she was about to die, so she simply let go of her hands and rushed towards the man, hugging his waist and sticking herself to him.
A refreshing coolness, like a mirage in the desert, seeped into my skin and penetrated deep into my bones.
"So comfortable..."
Ye Jingwan sighed and let out a soft breath, her originally furrowed eyebrows slightly relaxing.
And her hand happened to be pressed in a certain place.
A wave of heat, following her restless little hands, crept up her lower abdomen.
The man didn't realize he was tense, wanting to pull away the little girl. But the little girl wouldn't let go or speak, and recklessly stretched her hand into... there.
"Huh?" Ye Jinghua raised her pretty face, which was still a bit dazed, and smiled at the corners of her mouth, making her look even more like a seductive fairy: "You're so hot too! Do you want me to help cool you down?"
As she spoke, her whole hand grasped upwards.
"Hmm..."
The man hummed a sound, his dark eyes suddenly trembled, and a flash of light flashed from the bottom of his eyes, sharp and terrifying.
"Ah——it hurts!"
Excruciating pain is coming from the wrist bone.
Dizzy and disoriented, Ye Jinghua was brought back to her senses by this wave of pain.
She suddenly raised her head, staring at the man who seemed to want to break her wrist bone, a surge of nameless anger rushed up with the pain.
"Bastard! Bullying women, are you still a man?!"
She let out a soft cry as Ye Jinghua roughly bumped into the man.
Do your best.
The man never thought that this little girl would use this trick, and he was caught off guard, so he was directly knocked onto the big bed by this girl.
He lay under her, she... rode on him.
The collar is half open, and the spring light bursts out suddenly.
"It's so hard..."
Ye Jingwan rubbed her sore and dizzy head, and weakly collapsed onto the man's body.
Soft and disheveled gasps turned into bursts of rapid hot air, spraying on his neck, making him feel itchy and numb.
Between gasps, Ye Jinghua whispered a sentence in his ear, using a voice that only he could hear.
And this remark thoroughly enraged him.
A faint, ambiguous smile of danger flickered at the corner of his mouth.
"This is what you get for yourself!"
Low and mellow magnetic voice, penetrating eardrum.
Dizzy and confused, Ye Jinghua suddenly felt herself being pressed down by the man...
The night is deep and the dew is thick.
Ye Jinghua clung tightly to the man, her long legs wrapped tightly around his waist, bearing the brunt of his surging passion.
"Ah..."
The tearing pain made her body involuntarily arch up, her slender waist swaying under him in protest of his brutality.
The more he struggled, the deeper he sank, making it even harder for her to escape.
"You are—"
Chick?!
The man was somewhat unexpected, but to stop now - absolutely impossible!
"Hurt... don't move..."
The unclear and inexplicable feeling made Ye Jinghua almost collapse.
It is an extreme pain, yet in his bold and vigorous galloping, it turns into a joyful tremble.
Crazy!
Ye Jinghua felt like she was going crazy, as if wandering between ice and fire. Her dizzy head made her feel even more confused.
But amidst this fatal ecstasy, a voice as smooth and sensual as a cello gradually drew near in the darkness, carrying an inexplicable compulsion: "Remember, my name is Lu Yan..."
