The most important thing was that this woman was the woman he deeply loved.
No man could remain indifferent to the temptation of the woman he deeply loved.
So sotis, even if one knew that there might be a trap ahead, one would walk forward involuntarily. Love was like a moth to the fla, knowing it would lead to death yet unable to resist.
Ling Chuxia’s heart was actually beating very fast. She did not know if she could succeed in getting Shi Che to fall for her. She simply tried to slow down her steps, tried to walk with as much grace and poise as she could.
Beauty and fragrance have always been powerful in bewildering the heart, and furthermore, tonight’s atmosphere was so beautiful. She would succeed, right?
As she drew closer, she could feel Shi Che’s gaze on her, deep and pressing, as usual. Ling Chuxia clenched her hanging hands to maintain her composure and softly began, "Let wipe it for you."
Then she slowly raised her hand to take the towel from Shi Che’s hand. However, before her hand even touched the towel, her wrist was already caught. Ling Chuxia felt the heat in Shi Che’s palm, and the next second, she was pulled onto the bed.
Shi Che’s tall figure pressed down on her, her hands pinned beside her cheeks, and Shi Che’s kisses descended heavily upon her, not gently entangling as before but sweeping through her fiercely like a sudden storm.
Ling Chuxia’s breathing quickened with Shi Che’s movents, her chest heaved violently. Although she had been looking forward to this, her past experiences made her heart instinctively fearful.
Shi Che’s movents were urgent, inevitably strong, and Ling Chuxia felt pain. Her brows knit lightly, biting her lower lip tightly, habitually trying not to make a sound.
However, Shi Che’s strength beca more uncontrollable, so much that Ling Chuxia couldn’t help but gasp for air, her lips parting slightly to let out a low, "It hurts."
Ling Chuxia’s voice was actually very soft, even trembling as she spoke, almost dissipating into the wind as soon as the words left her lips but Shi Che still heard.
He slightly lifted his dark eyes, which were blazing with intense fire, almost consuming all of his consciousness. Ling Chuxia’s body seed to be ensnaring his very soul, making it impossible for him to control himself.
Yet Ling Chuxia’s faintly whispered word brought all his reason rushing back. He stared steadily at Ling Chuxia, sweat beading on her forehead due to pain, her features slightly wrinkled. Her hands, placed beside her body, clenched the bedsheet tightly.
Shi Che lifted his hand and slowly caressed Ling Chuxia’s cheek, then dipped his head lower and gently kissed her lips. Afterward, his hands slid down, taking hers, easing her tension bit by bit, slowly waiting for her to adapt.
After a long while, everything finally ca to a halt. Ling Chuxia lay on the bed, gasping for breath, her peripheral vision catching sight of Shi Che taking off the "cover" and tossing it into the trash can nearby.
Her gaze involuntarily fixed on that trash can.
What she wanted was there, within arm’s reach.
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