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EndlessFantasy Translation
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EndlessFantasy Translation
This time, Long Sijue was done tormenting her after ejculating only once. Even so, it took him an hour to do it.
Long Sijue sat on the bed, half his torso leaning against the headboard. There was a lit cigarette in his hand. He smoked in an unhurried manner. His eyes, which were hidden behind the smoke, were immensely deep. No one knew what was on his mind.
He was holding Su Qianxun in his arms, against his chest. Her small face was red from crying, and there were teardrops on her long eyelashes. She looked extremely pitiful…
Long Sijue furrowed his eyebrows slightly. ‘Doesn’t this little thing know that in such situations, the more pitifully she cries, the more excited men get? It will only make those men want to ravage her even more mercilessly.
Long Sijue extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray beside him and gently touched the butterfly mark on Su Qianxun’s chest with his fingers.
Su Qianxun’s petite body trembled a little. Long Sijue was stroking her butterfly mark gently with his fingertips, and it made her feel ticklish. The young woman’s small face grew even redder, but she did not dare to move at all.
Neither of them was clothed. Their bodies were closely pressed together, and she could clearly feel the warmth of his body and smell his scent.
Long Sijue’s phone rang. He looked at the incoming call on the screen and furrowed his eyebrows slightly. He lifted the young woman in his arms and placed her on the bed. Then, he grabbed the phone, got out of the bed and walked towards the window.
Su Qianxun accidentally saw the man’s sturdy figure. The muscles on every part of his body were remarkably beautiful. She quickly lifted the blanket and covered her face.
Long Sijue answered the call. A female voice rang out from the speaker.
I heard that you’ve brought a woman home?
Hm,
Long Sijue replied flatly. He turned to look at the young woman on the bed, only to see her completely wrap herself up in the blanket. The blanket formed a small pouch that was wriggling slightly.
When he saw that, there was a strange surge of warmth in his chest.
That woman is suitable for bearing your child? Are you certain?
I am very sure.
The woman on the other end of the line remained silent for a few seconds before she said,
Arrange another accommodation for her. She’s not qualified to stay in Jin Garden. You must bear in mind that she’s just a tool!
It’s more convenient for me to have her in Jin Garden.
Qingcheng is the only woman who can live in Jin Garden. You are already indebted to her. Do you want to embarrass her even more?
Since I’ve chosen her to bear my child, I know what to do. There’s no need for you to worry,
Long Sijue’s said in a neutral and respectful but unyielding manner.
The caller stayed quiet for a while before she said,
You better keep your word!
After she hung up, Long Sijue lowered his hand expressionlessly. He tossed his phone onto the couch beside him.
He then walked over to the bed, yanked the blanket that was wrapped around the young woman and flung it aside.
Without warning, a naked, muscular male body suddenly entered Su Qianxun’s field of vision, and her gaze fell upon a body part that she had never seen in her life…
She let out a piercing scream, which nearly blew the roof off!
Long Sijue furrowed his eyebrows as he looked at the young woman, who was screaming with her face buried in her hands. He bent down, lifted her up, and walked towards the bathroom.
Soon enough, a cacophony of noises rang out from the bathroom.
…..
By the time Su Qianxun woke up, Aunt Qi was in the room. She smiled when she noticed that the young woman was awake.
Young mistress Su, you’re awake. Did you sleep well last night?
‘Last night?
‘Another night has passed?’
Su Qianxun sat up abruptly.
Aunt Qi, where’s Long Sijue?
‘Now that I’ve agreed to do whatever he says, when will he let me see my younger brother?
‘Does he really intend to imprison me here until I give birth to his child?’
When she thought about that possibility, Su Qianxun became extremely agitated.
