Throwing his belt behind her, Xuan Ying took off his shirt and towered above her.
Planting multiple kisses on her delicate skin, almost every part of her was thoroughly kissed by him. She could no longer think properly, her entire mind consumed with his masculinity, it was dangerous and overpowering.
Her brows drew together uncomfortably, placing both hands on his chest, trying to push him away. But he grasped her hands, raising them above her head in a domineering manner.
His voice was completely hoarse, with some obvious displeasure he warned, “Feng Lingxue, don’t challenge me. I’m not that patient, understood?”
He had given her ample time. If she was still going to be coy, she would only appear to be pretentious.
Feng Lingxue’s face turned red, her delicate skin extremely radiant. She squirmed like an Enhydris sliding around, she wasn’t trying to seduce him but it looked like she was just playing hard to get to attract his attention. “Could you please… let go of my hand first?”
Xuan Ying only looked at her, not reacting at all.
Feng Lingxue’s eyes slightly watered. She moved forward, kissing his jaw, progressively moving upwards, lightly biting down on his prominent Adam’s apple.
Xuan Ying’s body twitched. He had to admit that this woman was indeed a stunner, everything about her just made her irresistible to men.
He almost just lost control over himself.
He let go of his grip.
Feng Lingxue lifted her hands, hugging his neck. Xuan Ying took the opportunity to nuzzle the tip of his nose against her face. “Now you’re being good. Let me dote on you, alright?”
Feng Lingxue buried her face in his neck, nodding her head…
…
Two hours later.
Xuan Ying stepped out of the bathroom, his hair wet and draped over his forehead. He wore a set of black silky pajamas, revealing a large area of his muscular chest, exuding a beastly charm.
Walking over to the bed, he lowered his eyes to look at the woman. Though her body was covered by a silk blanket, her shoulders were left outside and it was fully covered with uneven love bites.
It was all his work.
He glanced at the bedsheet. There was a red spot on it, it was her blood.
So she was a virgin.
Xuan Ying raised his brows, very satisfied. He stood beside the bed and shouted, “Feng Lingxue, get up and go take a shower!”
Her eyes were closed and her forehead was covered in a sheen of sweat. A few strands of her jet black hair was entangled, red luscious lips, fair skin, she really was beautiful.
She had fainted from the tormenting session.
Now, she was feeling so weak and frail after being tormented by him. She had no reaction even after he had shouted at her.
Xuan Ying’s face turned dark, pursing his lips into a firm line as he kicked the bed, cursing, “Don’t think that you can behave like this just because you’ve pleasured me. You’re just pretending, aren’t you?”
Feng Lingxue still had no reaction.
Xuan Ying’s face turned somber, was she expecting him to help her wash up? He had never taken care of anyone.
Xuan Ying bent over, lifting Feng Lingxue up and he entered the bathroom. He just let go of her above the bathtub filled with water.
Splash! Feng Lingxue fell into the water and it splattered everywhere, making his pajamas wet. He gave her a condescending look. He wanted to see how long more she was going to continue feigning.
But Feng Lingxue didn’t wake up, her face surrounded by the warm water. Her entire body sunk to the bottom until she was submerged.
