Xie Zhiyan had already prepared himself for Shu Ying to refuse, and his dark gaze was fixed on her like that of a hunter.

I only meant to tease her a little, but I didn't expect to get such an unexpected reward.

Shu Ying's lips were very soft; she had just washed up and used mint-flavored toothpaste.

In an instant, a fire ignited within him. He thought that he would never be able to refuse any of Shu Ying's requests in his entire life.

Xie Zhiyan took the initiative, putting one arm around Shu Ying's waist.

The man's other hand reached behind her head, his long fingers threading through Shu Ying's hair. A soft, tinkling sound escaped from Shu Ying's nose, the charming voice making her wonder if it was her own voice.

Xie Zhiyan's hand gradually moved upwards, but stopped when it reached Shu Ying's lower back, where the silk pajamas were crumpled up.

After a deep kiss, he pulled Shuying's head into his arms with one hand.

Although his self-control was indeed limited, he couldn't scare Shu Ying. The girl was naturally timid, and these things always needed to be done gradually.

Although he had been discharged from the hospital for almost half a month, and the doctor said he was recovering well during his last check-up, he still wanted to wait a little longer just to be on the safe side.

However, as he gasped for breath, he looked down and saw that Shu Ying's fair skin was as smooth as her nightgown. In the hazy moonlight, her white shoulders seemed to glow, beautiful and alluring.

In just a moment, the anger that had been so hard to suppress was reignited, and Shu Ying's shoulder was exposed.

Because of her rough movements, her robe had slipped down halfway, revealing a white silk slip dress underneath.

Shu Ying's eyes were misty with tears, her slightly disheveled hair fell over her shoulders, and she stared tenderly at Xie Zhiyan.

Her eyes held an indescribable allure, and Xie Zhiyan couldn't resist in the end, lowering his head to gently bite her fair shoulder.

Shu Ying tilted her head back, revealing a large expanse of skin through her already deep neckline, and a feeling of almost suffocating surged through her.

She instinctively placed one hand on Xie Zhiyan's shoulder, but he didn't realize her intention.

The two pressed tightly together, and Shu Ying was forced to hug his head.

Her fingers ran through his stray hairs, and Shu Ying, like a drowning person, drifted aimlessly, trying to grasp at the last straw.

The strange feeling in her body made her want to escape. She had just drunk water before coming to the room, but now her throat was so dry it felt like it was on fire.

Her body trembled uncontrollably, and she had lost all strength in her hands.

The two of them were just holding each other tightly, but she didn't know when she was pinned to the bed and unable to move.

Shu Ying struggled to open her eyes, wanting to see Xie Zhiyan's face clearly.

The dim moonlight only allowed for the shadowy silhouettes of two people to be seen. Shu Ying felt light as a feather, as if she were standing on cotton.

Just when she thought she was going to fall, she was caught safely.

She could see nothing but Xie Zhiyan's deep eyes.

A man's magnetic voice came from beside my ear.

"Yingying, don't be afraid."