Pressing on top of her, he proceeded to do it with her in this posture .
Although she protested and resisted, they were not as fierce as before . Her feeble struggle was not worth mentioning to him .
Toward the climax, she only buried the secret pleasure on her small face at the base of his nape .
She looked like an adorably coy kitten the way she protested in weak dinging .
Her snug breaths fanning his ear were a sadistic arousal . She did not know that her manners in the bed had almost transformed him into a beast, gluttonous only for her .
He was undoubtedly full of vitality in this aspect . Her stamina was poor compared to his, and drowsiness assailed her toward the end .
There were a few times he wanted her to get on top of him, but her body was just too lame and soft to stay put . As such, he could only make do with topping her a few times . This satisfied him somewhat, and he finally stopped his advances late into the night .
She was worn out by then and lay feebly in the bed .
Her eyelids were lidded and refused to open; pretty soon, she fell asleep with a flip to her side .
The spacious room was filled with a beautiful aroma that could only come after lovemaking .
As his heavy heaving settled down, he wondered to himself, When did I start to lust after a woman?
She lay on her side, her body subconsciously curling into a ball . Her messy, black hair spread across the pillow and covered half of her jade-like cheek . She looked indescribably alluring .
She liked to sleep in a fetal position . He recalled a psychological research claiming that women who slept in this posture were subconsciously insecure . She looked defenseless like this, which made his heart ache .
He lowered his head to gaze at her and, with that look, his heart was moved again .
This woman was like an ancient woe – inherently capable of bewitching men . Even in her sleep and stagnant posture, she could still capture a man's heart .
He climbed down from the bed with her in his arms and went to the bathroom to wash her .
He concurrently summoned the servants to change the dirty bed linen .
In her hazy state, she felt a warm hand gently wiping her body with a towel .
Afterward, muscular arms seemed to carry her back to bed and embrace her as she slept .
His sonorous heartbeat reverberated in her ears the whole night .
Thump, thump, thump . The sound was soothing for some reason and made her feel loved and protected .
She slept soundly that night; she had not had such a peaceful sleep in so long .
Alternating between sleeping and dreaming was how she muddled through the night until daybreak .
She was woken by her empty stomach's growling; it was already bright outside .
She turned to look at the digital clock on the bedside table . It displayed the time as one in the afternoon .
She had lost the concept of time in her long, deep sleep .
The window had an open seam, and fresh air, which fanned the curtain from outside and expelled the alluring scent from inside, ventilated the room .
Chapter end
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