"Ah—I’m, I’m going to fall!" Han Jing felt that half of her body was hanging over the railing, yet she couldn’t muster any strength. She wanted to grab Su Yu, but her fingers were tingling, making her involuntarily tighten them, her heart about to leap out.
Su Yu chuckled softly, tightened his arm around her waist, and whispered, "You won’t fall..."
Han Jing was already trembling from his teasing, her taut legs instinctively wrapping around him, afraid she might fall, wanting to cling to him like an octopus.
She thought Su Yu would carry her away, but unexpectedly, he shalessly tore open her clothes, pressed her waist, and entered her body. The soul-stirring sensation made Han Jing both crumble and enjoy a rare mont of clarity as she shouted at him, "You, you bastard! This, what kind of place is this, you, you just..."
But her fragnted voice was quickly muffled by Su Yu, who held her and sped up his movents.
She felt herself going insane!
She thought she might never be able to face anyone again!
But before she could think more, the intense impact on her body shattered her rationality as he swayed her on the cliffside railing!
Who knows how long it lasted, but when he finally finished completely, she could finally breathe a sigh of relief, hanging weakly in his embrace, head buried in his chest.
He chuckled lowly and kissed her on the cheek, and a mont later, he was carrying her back to his room, pressing her onto the bed again.
Han Jing felt him start to move again and angrily pushed him, "You, you..."
Su Yu lowered his head to bite her earlobe, his clear, alluring voice carrying a deadly temptation, "I have to keep watching you; as long as we don’t separate, you won’t be in danger..."
Han Jing was almost in tears from his bizarre logic. She admitted she was wrong; she really shouldn’t have flirted with him at Prince Yu Mansion back then. This was definitely revenge!
She truly underestimated a man who had held back for over thirty years...
When he entered her body again, she already felt a sleepy helplessness. In matters like this, she admitted she really underestimated Su Yu, so... there was no way she could win this round.
She didn’t know when she fell asleep, but by the ti she woke up, it was already dark outside.
Han Jing moved her aching body, and Su Yu stretched an arm over to wrap around her waist.
Han Jing leaned weakly against his chest, murmuring, "Weren’t you back for business? Look at this, it’s already dark, and you’ve wasted the whole day. Also, I’m hungry..."
Is this how life should be lived? She had so many things to do, like cultivating, researching the journey to find the Great Xia Divine Clan, or going back to chat with An’an and A Luo. She was really super busy, so how did she end up pinned in bed all day by him? At this rate, she’d completely beco useless; how could her cultivation improve!
No, no, their great work is yet to be accomplished; how can they indulge in love affairs daily!
Han Jing suddenly felt a surge of heroism; she must have a good talk with Su Yu!
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