Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
This woman only had him?
Mu Yazhe was quite surprised .
He thought she had married or even had another man .
Thus, the man pinched her face while harboring a bit of mischief . It was extraordinarily smooth and supple to the touch, as if it were free of any cosmetics .
“Come; I’ll teach you . ”
He clutched her hand and moved it toward his collar . His long fingers held hers upright and hooked them on his bowtie . He carefully guided her . “Untie it . ”
Untie it…
Yun Shishi’s eyes went vacant, just like a soulless doll . As if she were possessed by a demon, she tugged at his exquisite bowtie .
“Untie . ”
She inhaled a deep chilling breath and gulped . She placed her hands on his chest and, taking her sweet time, she clumsily undid the buttons of his shirt .
Dissatisfied with her slow movement, he bit her lower lip in punishment .
She only lowered her flushed face . Her fingers, as fair as jade, undid his buttons one by one .
Everything he wore was commissioned and was made to the finest detail . Every button was securely fastened, so it was hard to take off .
She pursed her lips, her cheeks gradually becoming scalding hot . When she looked up, she only saw raw desire in his eyes .
“You—”
Before she could finish her words, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his embrace .
He lifted her chin with his long fingers and, with eyes slanted, he kissed her exploringly . He pushed into her slightly parted lips and entwined her sweetness with his .
The taste of red wine lingered in their lips .
Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a scarlet flush crept into her cheeks .
He supported his half-seated body with one hand and circled her waist domineeringly with the other .
He adjusted his body and leaned on the sofa more, proceeding to pull her into a sitting position on his lap . With one hand on her waist, he held her nape with another hand and mashed their lips together more deeply .
He traced her lips lightly, smoothly, and softly . A tiny jolt of electricity seemed to have flown through with his touch . A heart-quivering sensation then spread to her limbs and bones, and her body unknowingly heated up in response .
She seemed to be in somewhat of a loss, as she did not know how to react to the kiss . Slowly, even her breathing became erratic and labored .
The Creator was simply magical . The masculinity of men and the femininity of women came together in perfect harmony .
His kiss had a frightening charm, as it could remind her of the memories she had buried deep inside her .
The man gave an evil smirk . His long, icy fingers removed her shoulder straps, indifferently took off her clothes, and barely ghosted up her nape .
Her heart slightly clenched, and she reached out to grab his hand .
A faint smile crept across his mouth . He flipped his hand around to grab her fingertips and led them to the front of his body .
As her fingertips met his buttons, her face instantly turned red .
With the tip of their noses touching, he licked and kissed the side of her lips and said in a gentle voice, “Help me . ”
…
His kisses traveled downward to her eyes, the tip of her nose, the side of her lips, and her chin . Thereafter, he gently wrung open a button on her blouse and, with his teeth gnawing at her sash, he loosened it slowly .
He then raised his face, his smoldering eyes gazing penetratingly and his lips grinning sinisterly .
He unbuttoned her blouse indifferently .
She tried to regain her sanity as she pushed his shoulders away with whatever strength she had, but her mind became increasingly hazier as it fled elsewhere…
Chapter end
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