The man shuddered.
He didn't expect me to be so proactive.
I was like a passionate little wildcat, kissing him and greedily inhaling his unique scent.
"Hmm—"
The man took the initiative, holding the back of my head, his lips and tongue forcefully roaming in my mouth, while his other hand gripped my waist, pulling me closer to him again and again.
The air grew increasingly hot, and my moans mingled with his heavy breathing.
During a moment of respite, he grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me away, his gaze intense.
"Sheng Qiaoqiao, you're playing with fire."
I stared at him, his sexual energy overflowing, my gaze dazed, a stark contrast to the disgust I felt that night at the brothel, when I was being harassed by those greasy men.
My heart was pounding.
Before I could even speak, he suddenly turned me around, making me face away from him.
The towel on my body slipped off.
Our figures were reflected in the blurry mirror opposite us.
He grabbed my waist, forcing me to bend over. Then, a sudden, throbbing sensation made me crane my neck and scream.
"You started this fire, so you're responsible for putting it out!" He said through gritted teeth, his thin lips close to my ear.
I craned my neck, breathing heavily, trying to get used to his presence.
Fu Yanshen hugged me tightly, his hands pounding against me with force, as if he wanted to meld me into his body, his lips and tongue relentlessly nibbling and kissing the back of my neck...
I don't know how much time passed, but he bit my earlobe and said bitterly:
"Sheng Qiaoqiao, I really want to kill you... I really do! I do!"
The man's thunderous heartbeat reverberated in my back.
I was so terrified by his collision that I couldn't even process what he meant.
He was more outrageous than ever before, and in the end, he lost control and forgot about contraception...
Isn't he afraid I'll get pregnant? Or...?
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