"You dare!" Di Mingchen was imdiately provoked and started to kiss her frantically while holding her.
Nangong Ran’s tears fell in an instant.
As he kissed her, he murmured thickly, "Xiaoran, you win, I want you, I really want you!"
Nangong Ran was a bit dazed. Hmm, what did he say?
His unclear words weren’t completely caught by her, but she seed to hear him say he wanted her?
She began to kiss him back with uncontrollable frenzy, then continued to take off her clothes, eager like a child who hadn’t eaten in three days.
Di Mingchen was really torn between crying and laughing. He was willing even without the need for drugs.
Why did this silly girl use drugs?
But perhaps it was because of previous rejections that led her to such a misconception, thinking that drugging him was the only way.
Di Mingchen’s large hand once again grasped her sowhat aimless hand, pulled it up, and, holding it, kissed her hand.
At this mont, Nangong Ran’s eyes were filled with confused mist as she looked at him in puzzlent.
Just as she was about to say sothing, Di Mingchen suddenly spoke, "Silly girl, this is sothing I should do."
Nangong Ran beca even more bewildered, or rather frightened. She was ready for a forceful move, and he said what, that it was up to him?
Nangong Ran’s consciousness was sowhat blurred by now. She looked at him innocently, "What do you an?"
Di Mingchen slowly stripped off her dress, his throat hoarse as he said, "Like this."
Nangong Ran blinked, finally understanding, with clear eyes glistening like stars. She foolishly asked, "You’re going to sleep with ?"
"Yes, sleep with you." Di Mingchen answered briefly, his sexy Adam’s apple moving forcefully, as he picked her up in his arms.
Nangong Ran only felt a little dizzy. Damn, why does this feel like going to heaven?
Di Mingchen gently laid her on the bed, his deep eyes roaming greedily over her body.
"Are you, really agreeing to this?" Nangong Ran tightly gripped his collar, asking sowhat uncertainly, her mind a little dizzy, unsure if this was a dream.
"Are you thinking of regretting it?" Di Mingchen turned over and pressed down on her.
Nangong Ran looked at his firm and handso face, dazed for a second, then shook her head imdiately, "No!"
"Even if you regret it, it’s too late." Di Mingchen reached out, his long fingers deftly unbuttoning his shirt.
Nangong Ran’s face was full of bewildernt, suddenly yelling, "Wait a minute, Er Ye, shouldn’t you struggle and resist?"
"Why should I struggle and resist?" Di Mingchen asked as he effortlessly undressed.
Nangong Ran: "..."
Damn, why does happiness co so abruptly?
Wait, wait, this doesn’t fit the script!
Shouldn’t Er Ye strive hard to struggle and resist like in clichéd scenes?
He’s so swiftly undressing, what’s up with that?
Nangong Ran looked at him as he swiftly took off his shirt and tossed it aside stylishly, then turned his gaze to his body.
Whoa, this body is unbelievably sexy, muscular everywhere, so strong!
Di Mingchen propped up his arms, just above her, with a touch of dominance, "Xiaoran, I’m asking you one last ti, are you sure?"
"I’m sure." Nangong Ran answered without thinking, and then urged, "Hurry up, I’m so hot, it’s so uncomfortable!"
Damn it, she was clearly drugged and still lingering like this!
As soon as the words fell, Di Mingchen sealed her lips, "Silly girl..."
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