She did the sa, but just as she moved her butt halfway, soone tightly grabbed both her ankles. No matter how much she kicked, it was to no avail; she could only sit pitifully on the bed without moving.
At most, she could only fight back with her eyes.
Xiao Jinghuai was not a man of heavy desires. If he were truly lustful, he wouldn’t have refrained from touching Lin Xue’er back then, especially since Lin Xue’er was already good-looking enough.
If he were a man of heavy desires, he couldn’t have endured four years of solitude, hardly even using his own hand.
Yet, at this mont, he desperately wanted to release himself. Perhaps it was because of the unknown road ahead, or perhaps it was because the person was her, so he beca a bit unlike his forr self.
Song Song clearly saw the growing desire in the man’s eyes. She gasped sharply, "Today... can’t we rest?"
"Do you ever exert effort normally?" Xiao Jinghuai’s hands moved upward from her ankles, "Have you ever moved on your own? Isn’t it always making you feel good..."
Song Song blushed so hard she could bleed, thinking this man was truly shaless behind closed doors, his face probably thicker than a city wall!
He could spout any shaless words, and he said them righteously as if a professor giving a lecture.
While Song Song was lost in thought, soone had already reached ho base. When she ca back to her senses, she realized that her clothes had been mostly stripped off; more precisely, her upper body was now bare.
Her bra also t its demise in the man’s hands amidst her exclamations!
Song Song was so angry she almost swore, "Xiao Jinghuai, calm down!"
"How can you expect to be calm?" Xiao Jinghuai felt his body burning with urgency, "I’m no Liu Xia Hui, I can’t be calm, nor do I want to be—"
"Besides, if I could be calm in front of you, that would truly be abnormal, huh?"
Looking at the seductive face in front of her, Song Song almost thought he was soone with a fake skin mask and not Xiao Jinghuai, but a stranger inside.
But how could that be?
This was indeed him!
Once Xiao Jinghuai decided on sothing, he had to do it, whether in business or in bed. This was his true nature beneath his perfect exterior.
When Song Song was pinned down by him on the bed, she turned her head to glance at the clock on the wall, and just as she was about to voice her confusion, he turned her head back and sealed her lips.
He kissed her deeply, but didn’t rush to invade, and said ambiguously with a smile, "I’m here, you can’t be distracted, you can only look at —"
Song Song wanted to reply: There’s nothing to see about you, I’ve been tired of looking at you for a long ti.
Unfortunately, the man gave her no chance to speak. His passionate kisses were wild and unrestrained, as if he wanted to ravish her to death in bed.
That night, for Song Song, was extrely long, like experiencing several reincarnations of death and rebirth, leaving her limp and sweat-drenched in the man’s embrace, with gentle kisses following.
Such madness, she truly did not want to experience a second ti.
It was so soul-stirring, she couldn’t bear it.
Later, Song Song wasn’t sure how many tis she had fainted, not caring at all what he wanted to do. She could only lie weakly on the bed, letting him toy with her as he wished.
The next ti she woke up, it was the morning of the next day. Her sleepy eyes opened slightly as she struggled to get out of bed, but beside her, it was cold to the touch—
He seed to have left long ago.
Bastard!
Once again, he slipped away quietly while she was asleep.
Lowering her eyes to look at herself, she was as clean as if nothing had happened, but her mory was crystal clear that last night there wasn’t a clean spot on her body.
Clearly, soone had washed her clean and even helped her into pajamas.
What was this? Have fun and leave?
The more she thought about it, the angrier she got, and as she put her feet on the ground to go out and find him, she imdiately collapsed—
The pain all over her body was so intense she couldn’t move.
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