??Chapter 114: 114, Involuntarily, alternating between cold and heat
Chapter 114: 114, Involuntarily, alternating between cold and heat
He clearly felt sothing unusual with his body.
Even a man with ED, it is estimated, would be aroused by touch.
Even more so for him, a normal man, though he had been living a celibate life and seemingly didn’t have physiological needs for a woman.
But that didn’t an he had no desire for won.
Desire varies from person to person. Unluckily for him, she was a woman he didn’t repel. If she continued to touch him, he really couldn’t promise what would happen next.
“Stop!” Shi Yuhuan ordered her in a hoarse voice. His handso face was as cold as the thousand-year-old black ice beneath the frosty pond.
Song Qinghuan jolted in fright. She bit her lip, staying silent, and stiffly laid prostrate on his body, aggrieved.
Shi Yuhuan’s gaze deepened. He wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her still. He swiftly and nimbly flipped them over, pressing Song Qinghuan beneath him. His gaze was as cold and profound as a sunless cave under the winter’s deep freeze.
Song Qinghuan scread out. She quickly apologized, “Shi Yuhuan, I really didn’t an to… you, you, you… must not… get mad!”
She tilted her face upward to look at him, her eyes shining with fear. At this mont, a deep-rooted terror of his authority emanated from her.
“You…” She squird, trying to break free.
But to Shi Yuhuan, it felt as if she was deliberately igniting the fire that was on the verge of consuming him.
He finally lost his patience, leaned over, and fervently kissed Song Qinghuan’s lips.
Just as her eyes widened in surprise, he continued as if punishing her.
By the ti Song Qinghuan realized what Shi Yuhuan was doing to her, she started to struggle fiercely.
She pushed him with her hands and feet, trying to resist him…
This only rooted him firmly on top of her. Song Qinghuan could not move an inch.
Simultaneously, he had pressed his lips against hers, preventing her from making a sound as his tongue crazily twined and plundered her mouth.
Song Qinghuan was barely able to catch her breath. Her nostrils, eyes, heart, mind were all swallowed by his serpentine presence.
The high heat radiating from his palm, so different from his cold deanor, seeped through her skin, forcefully invading her bloodstream. Song Qinghuan couldn’t bear it.
She felt as if her heart was about to burst from the fluctuating heat and cold, and so did Shi Yuhuan. The sudden burning sensation made him feel especially irritated.
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