Translator:
Atlas Studios
Editor:
Atlas Studios
Lin Nuan bit on her lips, her mouth growing dry. She felt sweat all over her trembling body. She felt sour and in pain… with a string of emptiness.
Baby… I didn’t even start anything yet…
His voice sounded extremely flirtatious.
What are you yelping for?
Fu Huai’an’s voice gave her layers of goosebumps. The muscles over her body constricted.
He clearly meant she was unable to resist him—the simple tease of his voice would make her yelp. Her body was going against her.
He once again kissed her lips, a shallow peck at first. As he sensed her closed bite, he let go of the kiss, his arched nose pressed up against her cute nose, every breath more steamy than the last one.
I told you before… don’t bite your lips; otherwise, it would look like you’re intentionally seducing me.
He cupped her petite face, the heat of his words making her feel like she was losing control.
He pressed on her waist, forcing her to feel him as he lowered his voice.
Do you feel it? You’re accomplishment…
I don’t!
Lin Nuan denied in a rush before he could finish his sentence.
She probably thought even if she explained it was Bai Xiaonian who forced her to wear the skirt, Fu Huai’an wouldn’t believe her.
If she had known earlier she would have gone upstairs to change, even if it was any other pair of pants!
He once again kissed her delicate lips, her face, and her neck.
Regardless of whether Lin Nuan was intentional, she had successfully gotten an intense reaction from Fu Huai’an.
His large hands moved upwards along her thigh. Her legs were slender, and her smooth skin was so well-textured it made him linger about. His fingers naughtily brushed about on her fair and delicate skin, lighting her up even further.
She already wasn’t a pure little girl anymore. She contacted his body before and wanted him—instinctively—upon his teasing.
Lin Nuan knew that time was different from the previous one. It wasn’t just desire—she could differentiate clearly. There were feelings in it, which made her heart beat fast.
He grasped on her wrist and put it on his belt. She tried to yank it back, but her wrist was kept firmly in place, which slightly hurt.
She tried to control her panting, which made Fu Huai’an’s body tense up even more. He said in a raspy voice,
Unbuckle it yourself…
No…
Lin Nuan was clearly intoxicated, but she was slapped back into whatever remaining sense she still had by her shame. She tried to free her wrist.
You’re not only stubborn but also restless…
Fu Huai’an said in a low voice.
In the intimate air, the dizzy Lin Nuan was carried by Fu Huai’an onto the bed of the master bedroom. Her slightly large shirt slid down on her right shoulder, revealing a large area of her fair and radiant skin, appearing very inviting.
A burning pair of lips were kissing her, and she felt her head melt.
Fu Huai’an’s Adam’s apple was sliding up and down. He had already contained himself as much as he could. Hovering over Lin Nuan’s soft body in a dominating position with one hand on the mattress, he whipped out the bottom of his shirt still tucked inside his pants.
Hearing the sound of the man unbuckling his belt, Lin Nuan felt a slight panic. The sweat from her palm wetted his shirt on his chest.
Don’t be afraid…
The rational side of her returned a bit, which made her push him away. Yet she got lost in his deep voice that gave her goosebumps all over.
She felt the man’s strong heartbeat under her palm. She bit on her lips tightly to prevent herself from shamelessly moaning.
She still lost her guard.
She clearly understood what she had feared the most still happened… and it caught both her body and heart off guard.
