Her body was forcibly flipped over, and Jian Liangtong only had ti to let out a scream before her lips were forcefully sealed shut.
Jian Liangtong’s heart almost stopped from fear.
Tongues entwined, her mouth felt sowhat numb from the pressure and sweeping around.
Jian Liangtong wore a dress today, the fabric was soft and fitted silk, and due to the recent movents, the hem flared up, gathering at the base of her legs, leaving her two long legs exposed, slender and well-proportioned, glaringly white.
A hand suddenly slipped in between her legs.
Jian Liangtong’s heart nearly exploded with its rapid beating, her eyes widened, on the verge of being scared to death.
And at this mont.
The lips that were sealed shut finally found relief.
Jian Liangtong gasped with parted lips, her beautiful, crystal-clear eyes staring in shock at the handso face of the man in front of her.
His hand still wantonly kneaded her legs with a varied pressure, yet his deep, cold eyes seed to be ignited with two flas, scorching as they focused on her.
Jian Liangtong’s legs shook uncontrollably, her heart racing wildly, her face turning alternately red and white, filled with both embarrassnt and anger.
Huo Shaojun turned while holding her and walked to the sofa in a few steps, collapsing onto it with her in his arms.
The innermost layer of her dress was easily pulled out by him.
Jian Liangtong’s eyes flickered, and the small, thin piece flew from his fingertips.
The sound of the belt being unbuckled clearly rang in her ears.
Jian Liangtong instinctively struggled, but was imdiately pinned down by his strong leg.
Her waist was lifted, and he impatiently rushed in.
...
Jian Liangtong gasped, a thin mist of moisture erging from her clear pupils.
Huo Shaojun leaned down to kiss her again, thoroughly entwined, "Sneaking in secretly, what did you want to do?"
His voice was hoarse, mixed with a hint of utmost pleasurable sensuality.
Jian Liangtong’s cheeks turned crimson, the tips of her ears steaming with heat, her hands tightly clutching his muscular arms, her two delicate eyebrows twisted in discomfort, her eyes filled with shy resentnt as she glared at him, "One day, one day if I suddenly die, it will surely be because you scared to death!"
Huo Shaojun chuckled, biting her stubbornly lifted chin, "Coward."
Jian Liangtong bit her lip in frustration, raised her legs in retaliation, and firmly squeezed his waist.
"Mmm..." Huo Shaojun almost surrendered right then!
Grinding his teeth, Huo Shaojun simply lifted her to sit on the sofa while she sat on his lap.
The hem of her long dress fell down, covering their most private parts.
Huo Shaojun reached out to grip the back of Jian Liangtong’s neck from behind, pulling her down with force, pressing his high, straight nose against hers to kiss her.
The more forceful his kiss was, the more forceful that part was, even more so.
...
When it ended, Jian Liangtong, like soone who had just been pulled out from water, was all drenched, her sweat-dampened long hair sticking to her fair, porcelain-like face.
She parted her lips slightly, leaning limply against Huo Shaojun like a fish, her heart pounding wildly, leaving her inexplicably worried she might suddenly have a heart attack.
Huo Shaojun saw her shoulder’s clothes slipping down, his thin lips kissed her smooth, glossy shoulder repeatedly, still unsatisfied.
Jian Liangtong noticed it, her shoulder trembling slightly.
Huo Shaojun picked her up and strode upstairs.
In the bathroom, Jian Liangtong was completely exhausted, not even having the strength to move her fingers, while soone was still energetically covering her, tireless.
With her soft palm, she pushed against his shoulder, her eyes filled with glistening tears, her red lips trembling in grievance as she spoke, "I’m going to die."
Huo Shaojun held her waist, his handso face covered in sweat, he leaned down, panting, soothingly kissing Jian Liangtong’s damp temples and eyes, "Almost there."
In the minute that followed, Jian Liangtong truly felt she had walked through the gates of hell.
Because of the extrely rapid heartbeat, her brain was severely deprived of oxygen, remaining blank for a long ti, her soul seed to have drifted out of her body.
...
It took nearly an hour for Jian Liangtong to recover fully, lying in bed with her long lashes fluttering, genuinely not wanting to pay any attention to the man holding her waist dominantly from behind.
Huo Shaojun’s thin lips lightly pecked her nape, his large hand still wandering incessantly over her body.
Jian Liangtong was extrely annoyed by him, struggling to lift her eyelids, angrily turning back to glare at him, "I’m really tired."
Jian Liangtong didn’t have much strength at this point, so even her angry words ca out softly, and if anything, the frustration spoken now sounded more like a coy complaint.
Huo Shaojun, feeling satisfied both physically and ntally, kissed the pout Jian Liangtong’s lips had ford, his rich voice saying, "You rest, I won’t bother you."
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