Yan Ting looked at her flushed little face, which had turned pale with fright, and the expression that seed on the verge of tears instantly made his heart soften. He pulled her into his embrace, his thin lips gently seeking her little mouth.
Lin Banxia felt the man’s movents grow increasingly tender, and only then did her tense body begin to relax.
Slightly tilting her head back, she welcod the man’s passionate and fiery thin lips.
What started as a soft drizzle quickly transford into a storm. By the ti Lin Banxia realized what had happened, she was already pressed beneath the man’s body.
Her clothing had completely disappeared.
"Cold..." Her delicate body trembled slightly.
Yan Ting grabbed a blanket and covered the two of them, then leaned close to her ear, his voice hoarse as he whispered, "Soon, you won’t feel cold anymore!"
Before Lin Banxia could prepare herself, she already felt the man’s overpowering presence.
Outside, dark clouds gathered, while inside, the atmosphere grew increasingly intense.
She didn’t know how much ti had passed—so long that Lin Banxia felt it might as well have been a century.
She clutched her aching, nearly broken waist, too exhausted to even move her fingers.
Tired...
So much for the promised gentleness.
Yan Ting was such a liar.
Yan Ting was already leisurely tidying his suit jacket. He glanced down at the little woman nestled under the blanket, her eyes closed as she breathed evenly. Bao Chen curved his lips into a satisfied smile.
Regaining his usual cold deanor, he placed his hands on either side of her small body, towering over her.
Lin Banxia’s beautiful eyes abruptly widened. Seeing him lean down toward her, her small body quivered involuntarily. "No way, you want more?"
At her words, Yan Ting couldn’t help but burst out laughing. Had this little thing truly been frightened by him?
He didn’t think he had been too rough. Yet, whenever he touched her soft and delicate body, he felt as if he lost all control.
How could he resist when she was so irresistible, so sweet, so addictive?
"Yan Ting, I want to break up with you," Lin Banxia said deliberately, trying to provoke him.
"Why?" Yan Ting, knowing full well she was joking, still played along seriously.
"Because you... Never mind! Just go; I have to sleep," Lin Banxia genuinely couldn’t bring herself to voice the truth.
How could she possibly say that he had lasted too long?
But weren’t won nowadays supposed to crave n with boundless stamina?
Had she accumulated blessings in a past life to be lucky enough to et soone as perfect as Yan Ting? Shouldn’t she be thankful?
Yan Ting lowered himself and kissed her cheek. "I truly don’t want to leave. I want to stay with you until dawn."
"Better not. I wouldn’t dare to hope for that," Lin Banxia shook her head, her tone tinged with bitterness.
"And yet you’re still trying to kick out?" Yan Ting had just decided to spend the whole night with her, but he hadn’t expected this woman, imdiately after finishing their affair, to turn around and try to chase him off.
"Figure out a way to marry and take ho. Then, I might want to keep you, and you might not want to co anymore. Right now, the timing isn’t right, and neither is the place," Lin Banxia’s mind was still perfectly clear.
Yan Ting sighed. How he wished this little thing could be a bit more muddled sotis. Unfortunately, she often seed colder and more rational than he was.
"Alright, I’ll find another ti to co see you," Yan Ting murmured, reluctantly kissing her forehead once more.
"Hmm!" Lin Banxia nodded. Hearing him say that was already enough to satisfy her.
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