The man’s voice, low and tinged with enchanting magnetism. Gu Ningyi’s voice was already very pleasant, and with the shades of the dark night, it was even more seductive, slipping into one’s ears and almost making one’s awareness fade away.
But at this mont, Dong Xin Yan’s consciousness couldn’t afford to disappear; instead, she was extrely rational. She widened her eyes, determined to resist temptation. Her red lips parted, about to utter "no," but before she could, Gu Ningyi’s lips kissed down, unceremoniously sealing her lips, swallowing all her words.
Those words turned into a muffled sound, disappearing between their lips and teeth.
Gu Ningyi’s kiss went from gentle to deep, tender to urgent, kissing bit by bit, nibbling bit by bit, his tongue entering her mouth, entwining, licking, even pursuing her sweet little tongue, wrapping around it, inviting it to dance together, sharing the most intense emotions and sweetness between them.
In the silent night, their breaths gradually beca rapid, and the sound of lips and teeth entangled made the night instantly turn fiery, turning ambiguous.
His hand began to slide along the hem of her nightgown, the scorching palm caressing her delicate, smooth skin, seemingly leaving a trail of little sparks, setting Dong Xin Yan’s body ablaze involuntarily.
There was already a fire burning within her body, and now it was resonating inside and out, surging fiercely towards her mind. Under Gu Ningyi’s onslaught, Dong Xin Yan’s consciousness grew weaker, her whole body softening, paralyzing, almost devoid of any power to resist.
Gu Ningyi’s kiss slowly descended, kissing her slender neck, sucking, pecking, leaving his mark on her skin. His hands anxiously began to unbutton her clothes.
Because it was a winter nightgown, Dong Xin Yan was wrapped up rather snugly, with large buttons. After undoing a few buttons, Gu Ningyi’s patience completely broke. With a forceful tug, all the buttons were ripped open, a few even snapping off to the floor with a crisp sound.
Those sounds awakened the last vestiges of Dong Xin Yan’s consciousness. She suddenly opened her eyes, placing her hands on Gu Ningyi’s chest and pushing him away forcefully, "Gu, Gu Ningyi, you... you said that if I disagreed, you wouldn’t force ."
Gu Ningyi’s actions paused slightly, his head slowly lifted, his breath was also uneven, both heavy and urgent, his dark eyes burning with desire yet deeply repressed.
He fixed his gaze on her, the veins on his forehead popping out, hot sweat slowly trickling down his face, dripping onto her skin, causing her body to tremble involuntarily.
His voice, incredibly husky yet incredibly sensual, he looked at her, his thin lips slightly parted, "Then, do you want to stop? If you say stop, then I’ll stop."
"Dong Xin Yan, do you want to stop?"
Do you want to stop?
If you say stop, I’ll stop.
She should have said stop imdiately, she should have stayed clear-headed, resisting temptation. She should have pushed him away, because right now, what they’re doing isn’t truly appropriate.
But why couldn’t she open her mouth to refuse, why were her hands too heavy to lift, and then, she could only watch as his handso face leaned down again, getting closer and closer...
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