Ye Feng shook his head lightly, sighed, and retreated. Such a Young Master truly felt increasingly unreal. He began to realize he did not understand the Young Master anymore, even though he had been by his side for over twenty years and had never seen the Young Master like this.
Perhaps the Young Master really had found his true love, but the object of his affection was Xia Qingqian, a plaything he purchased with money, a woman with no background that the Beitang Family would never acknowledge.
If the Young Master truly had genuine feelings for Xia Qingqian, their path ahead was undoubtedly very difficult, and what the Young Master would have to face was beyond estimation.
"Xia Qingqian! From now on, you better behave and stay by my side! If you dare do anything to anger again, I definitely won’t let you off easily!" His hands around her waist tightened, and he could hear his own uncontrolled voice spreading in the air.
This ti, he truly held her in his arms from the depths of his heart, continuously kissing her, biting her trembling lips, his hands wandering down her back, berating himself for how he could not resist her temptation!
He aggressively caressed her, aggressively kissed her, increasingly intense. He had thought he could control his own desires, but upon seeing her returned, he truly could no longer suppress the urge to have her.
He wanted to rge her into his very being, so she could never leave him again!
Just now, hearing what Ye Feng said, his heart brimd with joy; she hadn’t taken the opportunity to leave, but had actively reached out to Ye Feng to follow him back to see him! Wonderful, this silly woman’s heart is indeed timid; he could be certain she wouldn’t betray him or leave him, at least not until the contract period ended.
His hands moved to her hips, slowly moving down, then holding her legs, he lifted her and placed her on the coffee table.
Xia Qingqian couldn’t believe the Young Master actually... Didn’t he need to consider the setting? This was the living room, and there were still people in the house!
"Young Master! Please..." Her consciousness suddenly clear, she hastily tried to stop him.
"Stop what! You’ve tortured endlessly! You need to make it up to properly!" Saying this, he unbuckled his belt, tugged down the zipper, and, without any foreplay, thrust into her dry softness, pounding against her body in such a way that made him feel she was truly real, imrsed in her body, the sensation was indeed lovely!
"Ugh..." Xia Qingqian felt herself unbearably dry there, without any moisture, and he just entered like that—did he really hate her that much? Did he yearn to destroy her utterly? She groaned from the pain a few tis, and when she heard her own sounds, she quickly clenched her teeth, not daring to let herself make any shaful sounds!
"Don’t hold back, if you like it more, cry out, your voice is very pleasant." He touched her flushed face, speaking ambiguously.
He loved her shy appearance imnsely; this Xia Qingqian was so adorable and beautiful that he couldn’t help but praise her: "Woman, you’re so beautiful!"
Xia Qingqian only felt she was about to be tortured to death by him! How could he say such shaful things to her?
"Young Master, stop!" Xia Qingqian’s hands pushed against his chest, hoping he could hear her heart’s plea, let her go, don’t take her in such a place...
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