Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Xiaoxiao…” He called out her name in a husky, deep voice, as if that were the only way to relieve the fire in him.
Yin Shaojie had never been a truly gentle person. He was unbridled and maybe even self-centered. It was only when he was with Mu Xiaoxiao that his gentleness was awakened. In his heart, the person before him was his treasure. He would be upset if she were to receive even a little harm.
He let go of her hands but the other hand didn’t pull away.
Mu Xiaoxiao’s body was being hot from the arousal, her petite body collapsed on his, her arms instinctively hooked around his neck.
She bit her lip. It seemed as though all of her senses were being controlled by him. She had no choice but to hold herself up by clinging onto him tightly and her hot breath pounded against his ear like waves.
Yin Shaojie turned and gave many kisses to the side of her face.
Mu Xiaoxiao gripped his clothes. Her face buried in his neck, feeling his passions like waves pounding against her inexperienced body.
After a while, she was trembling. Her face flushed, her whole body paralyzed in his arms. Her slim and fair legs were jelly and she couldn’t stand.
Yin Shaojie’s sturdy long arm hooked around her small waist to let her cling onto him.
Mu Xiaoxiao had a layer of sweat on her forehead, her face having the post-climax languid look.
He caressed her cheeks with his lips, sliding to the part below her earlobe.
He whispered into her ear, “Does this feel good?”
Mu Xiaoxiao was bashful. She wanted to find a hole to hide herself as she buried her small face in his shoulder.
Jerk!
Yin Shaojie kissed her ear gently. Then he pecked downward and his thin lips rested against her fair neck.
There was a layer of sweat on her skin.
He chuckled. “You’re sweating. Do you want to shower with me again?”
Mu Xiaoxiao didn’t reply to him but she retaliated by sinking her teeth into his shoulder.
It was just that his muscles were so hard and tough to bite.
“My dear wifey, you’re so ungrateful. After I’ve served you so well, you actually bit me?” Yin Shaojie expressed his discontentment. His hand that she had made wet naughtily rubbed against her thigh.
Mu Xiaoxiao trembled slightly. This time, she bit even harder.
Yin Shaojie groaned. He copied her, but instead of biting, he sucked forcefully at her neck. He used just enough force to make her feel a little pain, but not to the point of hurting her.
“You bastard!” Mu Xiaoxiao’s hands were looped behind him. The redness of her face had slightly faded as she pounded his back with her fist.
Yin Shaojie chuckled naughtily. “I have more naughty methods. Do you want to try them?”
Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.
Yin Shaojie gave her a forceful kiss and he lifted her up by her waist in his arms.
“Let’s go and take a shower.”
“No! I don’t want to shower with you.” Mu Xiaoxiao was afraid to look at him, her red face pressed against his sturdy chest.
“If you don’t want to shower with me, who do you want to shower with?” Yin Shaojie remembered something and his eyes narrowed dangerously as he stared at her.
When he carried her into the bathroom, he hooked the door with his legs and closed it with a bang.
He placed her on the sink, his arms holding himself up against it with her in between. He leaned in and stared at her intently.
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