The lighting in the bedroom was dark. A man who was decked in snow-white stood in front of the window. He lit up the whole room. In a world which was originally black and white, it became colorful in an instant. There was singing and laughing. She heard the sound of her own heart thumping wildly.
Thump, thump…
Ye Ling was really handsome dressed in this.
Any image of him could be used as an advertisement for the recruitment of soldiers for the navy. There was no match for his handsomeness. The custom-made military attire made his perfect figure clearly visible. Her face, which had turned red from the steam of the warm water, had become even more blood-red.
She thought of a movie where the male lead was a navy soldier. When he went to the frontlines, he wore the most beautiful snow-white attire to look for the female lead. At that moment, Shen Qianshu felt that she seemed to be addicted to the plot of the movie. She became the female lead in the movie and stared blankly at the perfect him.
“Master… ” She heard her own surprised voice and could feel her own boiling hot face.
Ye Ling took one step at a time as he walked over. To her, it created a huge shock. In her most hidden dreams, she had ever dreamt of Ye Ling like this. She liked all clothing which had a ceremonial feel, e.g. suits, military attire, and white coats etc.
Exclusively, clothing with a ceremonial feel would make her feel that the person who wore it was unique, and it made others feel especially moved.
He suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips. He used one hand to hug her waist and pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly. He liked the light scent on Shen Qianshu’s body a lot. She had just put on skincare products, and her face had the light scent of camellia. Her face was so soft and ripe like a peach that he felt like he could bite her.
His kiss was hurried and warm, taking all her breath away.
Shen Qianshu’s heart was beating wildly. She stayed in his arms obediently and quietly, allowing him to seize and conquer her. She raised her arms out and hugged his waist. One strong french kiss made her suck until the tip of her tongue became numb.
His warm breath fell upon her face.
It was boiling hot.
Ye Ling suddenly carried Shen Qianshu up horizontally and threw her onto the big, soft bed. His tall body covered her, and he kissed her lips all over again.
His collar hook was hanging down. The icy cold metal pressed onto her soft skin and gave her bouts of trembles. Her whole body became numb, and her skin had a burst of pink color. He seemed like a beast that had not eaten full for a long time, holding the sweet dessert in its mouth. He wished so much that he could eat until there was no residue left. His refined fingers slightly opened up her long skirt.
Shen Qianshu’s nightgown was very thin.
One slip dress and one outer shirt, both of which were made of silk. As both of them rubbed against each other, the ribbon on the outer shirt had already been undone. His long fingers lifted the silk outer shirt off her shoulders, exposing a woman’s smooth and fair shoulders and a pair of delicate collarbones.
Ye Ling’s gaze slightly darkened. In an instant, he planted a purplish red mark on top of her collarbone. He was like a beast biting. He was so near to the area of the blood vessels. The blood was pulsing through the veins. In his heart, he had a cruel intention.
He wanted to bite and let her blood vessels burst to have a taste of her fresh blood.
It must be very sweet.
“Ah… painful!” While he was thinking of this, he subconsciously bit her neck. Shen Qianshu was in so much pain that she frowned. Her voice was delicate and pitiful. A pair of hazy eyes which were filled with complaints looked at him. However, this position had made him feel even more like a beast hungry for blood.
Ye Ling let out a low groan. He tore her outer shirt to shreds and pressed her onto the soft bed covers. She only heard his heavy breathing and could only feel his scalding and scorching hot body. It was as if he was going to scald her…