This cry was like a strong dose of medicine bursting through her last mental defenses.
The man’s eyes instantly turned pitch-black, his body tensed up as he suddenly swept her into his arms and took two steps towards the large bed, gently placing her on it.
An Ruo had already lost all strength in her body, lying on the bed with her black hair spread out like a waterfall.
Tang Yuchen’s muscular body pressed down, his fingers resolutely reaching for the neckline, intending to undo her nightgown.
One button, two buttons...
There was an initial chill on her chest, which was soon enveloped by a burning palm; her heart heated up as her body slightly trembled.
The man leaned down, his forehead against hers, his eyes full of desire like a bottomless black hole, deep and dark and terrifying.
Under his gaze, even An Ruo’s soul trembled.
His kiss landed on her swollen lips, tenderly lingering before gradually moving downward to her chest. An Ruo trembled all over, gripping the sheets tightly, her eyes tightly closed.
She knew very well what would happen if they continued. Her body couldn’t stop it, but a voice in her heart protested, saying this shouldn’t happen, this must not happen!
Her inner self struggled painfully, and eventually, reason prevailed slightly as she mustered all her strength to resist against his chest, making a last-ditch protest.
"No, this can’t happen..."
The man looked at her deeply, holding one of her hands and kissing it beside his lips. An Ruo’s heart trembled again, she looked at him with a hint of plea in her eyes.
It really couldn’t be , things were chaotic enough. If something happened, she wouldn’t know how to handle their relationship.
Tang Yuchen could clearly see what she was thinking, his lips curving into a seductive smile as he whispered huskily into her ear.
"An Ruo, don’t reject me, just go with your feelings, okay? You don’t need to bear any responsibility for one night’s relation, you just need to thoroughly enjoy... this moment’s feeling."
An Ruo’s pupils shrank, what exactly was he saying?
The man’s hand travelled passionately along the curves of her body, "I know you feel it too, sweetie, just gently close your eyes, you only need to enjoy the pleasure I’m giving you."
Under his kisses and caresses, An Ruo’s internal defenses grew thinner and were about to collapse.
The pleasure he provided was like a tempestuous wave; she couldn’t resist it, nor was she unshaken by it.
What should she do, what could she do?
An Ruo tightly closed her eyes, suddenly holding him tightly. Tang Yuchen’s body shuddered as he heard her grit her teeth and say, "Tang Yuchen, listen to me, tonight means nothing. If you’re expecting anything, you’d better stop right now, I don’t want to see you disappointed."
Tang Yuchen lifted her chin, looking into her eyes from close range.
"An Ruo, you listen too. I love you, I don’t care how you treat me, I’m not afraid of disappointment, I’m not afraid of anything... being able to please you now, I dare not ask for much, I’m already very satisfied."
An Ruo’s eyelashes trembled, the man looked deeply at her, his voice low and husky, "So, shall we continue?"
"..." Silence was consent.
Tang Yuchen needed no further words from her, his kiss passionate and fierce on her lips, doing everything in his power to please her, to let her feel his true emotions...
This intense passion lasted a long time that night, and although the physical passion subsided, the emotional excitement took a long time to settle.