This entanglent lasted for nearly an hour before Beitang Yao withdrew from her body, then lifted her up and carried her to the sofa, letting her lie there while he took out so tissues, wiping away the remnants of their joy.
Even he found it unbelievable that he had taken her for over an hour while standing, changing various intimate positions, and on her face, he saw her shyness and hidden delight. He knew she felt it, she just concealed her feelings well.
No woman had ever been able to withstand his hour-long frenzy and possession, except for Xia Qingqian! It seed he had indeed underestimated her, with her gentle and weak deanor, she was actually quite formidable.
He turned his head, looking at Xia Qingqian lying on the sofa with faint breaths, feeling a stirring within him. Although she could accompany him to the heights for so long, afterward she was so weak, like a clay doll lying delicately beside him.
Beitang Yao watched her hand intently, which had never loosened its grip. Usually, whenever he entered roughly, she would frown, dig her nails into his flesh, or scratch his back with marks!
But this ti she didn’t do that; instead, she clung tightly to him, preventing herself from slipping off, thus rging more deeply with him.
His gaze fell on her slightly clenched fist. He threw the tissues into the trash and took so more, wiping the wetness between her legs, his fingers touching her delicate skin, eyes fixed on the beauty there, his sexy throat tightening and rolling! If it weren’t for his strong self-control, he would certainly want her again!
"Open your hand." He glanced at her lightly, then let his gaze fall on her hand.
After Beitang Yao had drained Xia Qingqian’s body, she felt her mind was completely blank. She no longer cared that her body was exposed, lying on the sofa gasping, trying to reclaim her breath. Damn it, this man was really too fierce, so aggressive that she didn’t dare beg for rcy, only pleading for him to be slower, gentler, but listening to this, he just went crazier on her, not caring whether she could handle it.
Several tis she was almost made to faint by him, but he seed to know her body well, when she was about to pass out, he would fiercely thrust in, making her snap back to consciousness.
In a daze, she also heard his heavy voice beside her ear, accompanying her cries, humming from between his teeth.
Now, his deep voice sounded beside her ear, ordering her to open her hand, which made her body shrink, her hand clenched even tighter.
"Don’t make say it a second ti!" Beitang Yao’s eyes darkened, his cold voice bursting forth.
She was indeed sowhat afraid of Beitang Yao, and hearing his stern reprimand, she couldn’t help but shiver. Yet, so things were beyond her control, like her hand at this mont.
Xia Qingqian felt intensely anxious, her hand only tightened without showing any intent to loosen, an involuntary act; she wanted to obey and open her hand, but all her efforts were in vain.
"...I can’t open it..." Xia Qingqian choked out, fearing she had angered him again.
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