Ye Zhiwei transmigrated into a book. She transmigrated into a novel about a male lead with antisocial personality disorder. As the male lead's second victim to be dissected, Ye Zhiwei, other th...
Ye Zhiwei trembled slightly, her breathing becoming somewhat labored. She was so nervous that she dared not move. Jiang Jianian's gaze was incredibly alluring, and even his words were seductive, making it impossible for her to refuse. Even her occasional attempts to push away Jiang Jianian's pleas for mercy became half-hearted resistance.
Her skin was very smooth. When her shirt was unbuttoned to the fourth button, it slipped off her shoulder. Ye Zhiwei tried to cover Jiang Jianian's eyes, but she couldn't succeed. Her hand was held down by the boy, who chuckled and praised, "Very beautiful."
His hands caressed her obsessively, before it was through her thin nightgown, but now—
He started kissing her, Ye Zhiwei tilted her chin up, he bit Ye Zhiwei's neck and then kissed her downwards.
The room was so quiet that you could hear each other breathing.
Ye Zhiwei's face flushed and burned. Jiang Jianian's gaze lingered on her as if he wanted to devour her. She heard Jiang Jianian breathing heavily in her ear and dared not move, feeling as if all her strength had been drained away.
She leaned back, and Jiang Jianian hugged her.
He repeatedly tested her limits.
Ye Zhiwei didn't know how she was coaxed into kissing his fingers, feeling the completely different body structure from that of a girl. Only when Ye Zhiwei was tightly tense, at a loss, and looking at Jiang Jianian with wet eyes did Jiang Jianian smile and hug her.
When Ye Zhiwei did something embarrassing, he whispered to her that it was a physiological reaction, a normal human reaction, and that people could be loyal to their desires. His words were frank and explicit. He taught Ye Zhiwei how to flirt and coaxed her to take off his coat, his inner shirt, and his pants. She touched the abs she had been longing for, the taut V-line, and other places where his hands were touching her.
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The way adults date is completely overwhelming.
Although the pain prevented them from going all the way to the end, they had done everything they could. Ye Zhiwei's back was soaked with sweat. The warmth of the heater and the intense, ambiguous atmosphere made her sweat profusely. Her recent shower seemed pointless, but she was completely exhausted at the moment.
She lay on the sofa watching Jiang Jianian get dressed and asked her if she wanted to take another shower.
Ye Zhiwei mumbled that she needed to rest and told Jiang Jianian to go take a shower first.
Jiang Jianian bent down and kissed Ye Zhiwei's slightly damp forehead and lips, telling her to rest in bed now.
After Jiang Jianian left, Ye Zhiwei suddenly grabbed a pillow and covered her face. She recalled the place her hand had just touched. Jiang Jianian's body was so hard, so stiff, very different from a girl's body. It was also very hot. When he was aroused, it was very obvious. He would deliberately seduce her and entice her to do things that would make him feel good.
He was always very different and shameless when doing these things, but because his handsome face was so deceptive, this contradiction made people blush and their hearts race. Even now, thinking back on it makes my heart beat very fast.
Ye Zhiwei took a deep breath.
She covered herself with Jiang Jianian's shirt, hugged a pillow, and listened to the sound of Jiang Jianian taking a shower. Thinking about Jiang Jianian's panting just now, she rolled around for a long time before she calmed down. Her consciousness gradually became hazy. Although she didn't seem to have done anything, she was indeed in a state of high tension the whole time, which made her inexplicably tired.
When Jiang Jianian came out after taking a shower, Ye Zhiwei had already fallen asleep, hugging a pillow.
Jiang Jianian nudged Ye Zhiwei and saw that she was still drowsy. In the end, he simply picked up the lazy cat and carried her back to the bathroom. Ye Zhiwei was sleepy and vaguely felt herself being put into the bathtub. Someone was helping her take a bath. When she looked up, she saw that it was Jiang Jianian. She pinched Jiang Jianian's face and accused him, "It's all because of you shameless bastard that I have to take two baths."
Jiang Jianian chuckled and replied, "Then I'll take a shower after everything is over."
"Who's discussing this with you?" Ye Zhiwei said uncooperatively. "Jiang Jianian, you lecherous scoundrel."
“Yes, that’s me.” Jiang Jianian continued to whisper in Ye Zhiwei’s ear, “If you feel tired, a lecherous man can help you take a bath later.”
Confused, Miss Ye angrily pinched Boss Jiang's face again upon hearing this, and said indignantly, "Pah, I knew you were a stinky man trying to take advantage of me."
Even though he's almost asleep, he can still talk so much.
Jiang Jianian was in a good mood and found Ye Zhiwei's various little actions adorable. He did not deny Ye Zhiwei's words but kissed her and corrected her, "It's not about taking advantage of you, it's about wanting to possess you."
He dried Ye Zhiwei off after her shower, carried her to the bed, and covered her with a blanket. Considering that her shirt was already wet, and Jiang Jianian didn't have any other clothes suitable as pajamas, he had to rummage through Ye Zhiwei's clothes.
Jiang Jianian found two sets of nightgowns and pajamas in Ye Zhiwei's suitcase. Thinking of Miss Ye, who had just taken a shower and confidently claimed that she didn't have any pajamas, Jiang Jianian smiled helplessly and helped Ye Zhiwei change into the nightgown.
Ye Zhiwei took over the entire bed. After taking a shower, she lay down and fell into a deep sleep again. Jiang Jianian lay outside, watching Ye Zhiwei. He had thought it would be a sweet night, but now he realized how difficult it had been. The two of them hadn't gone all the way. He had only coaxed Ye Zhiwei and helped her with simple things. He had been guiding Ye Zhiwei's future adult development rather than fully satisfying his own desires. Holding Ye Zhiwei like this, letting her wriggle in his arms, the fire that had barely been extinguished in his heart seemed to be burning up again.
Jiang Jianian started to keep a certain distance from Ye Zhiwei, but Ye Zhiwei quickly clung to him and hugged him tightly, as if she were hugging a big toy, even wrapping her legs around him.
She was only wearing a nightgown, and because she wasn't sleeping properly, most of her clothes were exposed. Jiang Jianian's gaze, which she couldn't quite control, kept wandering.
After enduring this repeated torment and being forced to get up and go to the bathroom repeatedly, Jiang Jianian finally had to get out of bed and walk to the sofa.
But now that they're sharing a room, it's a rare opportunity for her to sleep so obediently, even forgetting to be wary of him. She hadn't even made any rules about him not getting into her bed before.
After lying on the sofa for a few minutes, Jiang Jianian got up and returned to Ye Zhiwei's side.
It was clearly torture, but because it was laced with sweetness, it was irresistibly attractive. Jiang Jianian lay down next to Ye Zhiwei and looked at her fair, indifferent face, her tightly pursed lips, and her long eyelashes that sometimes trembled slightly when she closed her eyes, like a butterfly that had just stopped for a while.
He kissed her eyelashes, and Ye Zhiwei trembled, then slapped the boss's face uncomfortably.
Jiang Jianian couldn't help but find it adorable, and gently kissed Ye Zhiwei's hand again. In the end, the young man calmly accepted this torment, staying by Ye Zhiwei's side all night, from 10 p.m. until nearly 4 a.m. After guarding her all night, he finally called Ye Zhiwei to watch the sunrise.