Ye Zhiwei was stunned.
Her hand was still being held tightly.
Stripped down to only a black shirt, Jiang Jianian took Ye Zhiwei's hand and began to stroke his own body, from his chest to his abs, down to his V-line—
Just as Ye Zhiwei tried to pull her hand back, he held it firmly. He stared at Ye Zhiwei for a long time before saying, "People always have difficulty controlling their emotions in certain situations. You can't expect me to endure and restrain myself every time, right? That would... drive me crazy. Of course I will do as you ask, but you have to give me some reward, right?"
Can't you tell what kind of reward he wants?
His attitude was made clear, and what was originally a scene where Ye Zhiwei wanted to question Jiang Jianian turned into Jiang Jianian asking for a reward. The change was too fast.
“We haven’t done anything intimate in a long time,” he suddenly whispered in Ye Zhiwei’s ear.
Intimate matters.
Ye Zhiwei swallowed hard. When she looked up, she saw Jiang Jianian wearing glasses. He spoke slowly. He had already tasted the sweetness before and knew how to make Ye Zhiwei unable to resist. Every time Ye Zhiwei couldn't resist, he would further test Ye Zhiwei's bottom line.
She was very nervous, probably because she knew that Jiang Jianian always managed to push her boundaries after putting in the effort, so she could vaguely guess that he was definitely doing more than just kissing her.
Ye Zhiwei's nervousness betrayed her; her tense body and turning her head away from Jiang Jianian's actions suggested that the extent to which Ye Zhiwei could accept Jiang Jianian's name was somewhat greater.
He observed Ye Zhiwei's reaction and continued to ask, "Don't you want to kiss me?"
"What."
This was in Ye Zhiwei's room, where all that was needed was to speak loudly. But the boy deliberately got close to Ye Zhiwei and said in a very soft voice when Ye Zhiwei grabbed Jiang Jianian's shirt, "Help me unbutton it."
Because his voice was very low, it sounded a little breathy. Jiang Jianian was very close, and Ye Zhiwei could feel his breath touching her skin. She trembled slightly and then looked up at Jiang Jianian.
Although I knew that beauty could be very powerful, I never imagined it could make people lose their minds, especially beauty that is entirely based on one's own preferences.
Taking a deep breath, I began to unbutton my shirt, my hands trembling slightly.
Jiang Jianian has very fair skin, a cool white color. Because she has never been exposed to the sun, her naturally fair skin looks even more sickly. However, she has a great figure, with very beautiful lines due to long-term exercise.
He had already unbuttoned several buttons himself, and now Ye Zhiwei had coaxed him into unbuttoning another one. His tie was off, and his shirt was half-open. With his black shirt, pale skin, handsome features, and gold-rimmed glasses, he looked like a vampire from a novel, staring intently at his prey.
Ye Zhiwei, the little prey, didn't dare to continue watching, afraid that she would soon be completely succumbed to this deliberate seduction and temptation. She took a deep breath and immediately covered her face with her hands, but still peeked through her fingers.
Their eyes met.
Ye Zhiwei was so frightened that she tried to close her eyes. Jiang Jianian lowered his head but did not pull her fingers apart to kiss her. Instead, he kissed the fingers that Ye Zhiwei was covering her lips. He did not take the next step, but he had already left Ye Zhiwei feeling unsettled. Her tightly closed eyes only noticed that the back of her hand was a little wet, which told her that Jiang Jianian did not kiss her any deeper.
She let go of his hand and looked at Jiang Jianian. Jiang Jianian was tracing Ye Zhiwei's figure with one hand and resting his face on his other hand, seemingly thinking about something. As he thought, he was inciting Ye Zhiwei to touch Ye Zhiwei's already somewhat sensitive body inch by inch, as if committing a crime.
He looked very elegant, really like a vampire, even his suggestive gestures full of desire were similar. Ye Zhiwei was finally bewitched and stood on tiptoe to kiss Jiang Jianian. Before she could take any further action, Jiang Jianian had already lowered his head and kissed her. She was then picked up and placed on the desk.
Pens, trinkets, and notebooks on the desk fell to the floor with a clatter. Jiang Jianian stood up, hugged Ye Zhiwei, and started kissing her. His kisses were rough and he was panting. Her slightly exposed body, covered by glasses, looked too sexy. She couldn't refuse and could only wrap her arms around Jiang Jianian's neck and kiss him back.
She was also panting, her heart was beating fast, and because of her rapid breathing, her whole body was trembling slightly. Just now, during the kiss, she had even accidentally bitten Jiang Jianian's lip, and his lip was bleeding, which she found strangely beautiful.
After all this, Ye Zhiwei really didn't dare to look at Jiang Jianian.
Jiang Jianian, however, began to guide Ye Zhiwei, saying, "I want you to kiss me like this."
The boy led her hand slowly down her neck, collarbone, and chest. He had maintained an arrogant and self-righteous aura when she had invited him for a talk, but now that image was completely shattered. His hair was disheveled, his lips were bleeding from where Ye Zhiwei had bitten them, and most of his body was exposed.
He poured out his desires as if it were only natural, simply telling Ye Zhiwei what he wanted.
Ye Zhiwei was coaxed into gently biting the boy's neck. He groaned, suppressing his emotions. His usually clean and cold voice was now full of suppressed desire.
Until the very end, he stared at Ye Zhiwei, kissed her fingers, and continued to entice her in a hoarse voice: "You're so kind and compassionate, you'll definitely help me, right?"
"Ye Zhiwei," he called her name.
Then, he took Ye Zhiwei's hand and pulled it down—then he whispered in the girl's ear, who was panting and dared not look at him with her eyes tightly closed, "Baby, help me."
Even a husky voice can be so sexy.
This was the first time he had called her "baby," and Ye Zhiwei's breathing became very erratic. She was completely overwhelmed by his good looks and sweet words and could not resist at all.
They've gone mad.
*
After Jiang Jianian persuaded Ye Zhiwei to complete all the tasks, he helped Ye Zhiwei wash her hands, tidy her clothes, and even helped her change into her pajamas.
The moment his hand touched Ye Zhiwei's clothes, Ye Zhiwei slapped him away with a pillow.
Jiang Jianian was in a good mood, even after being beaten so badly, he still seemed pleased. He even reminded her, "Sorry, I got your pajamas dirty. You should change them, or do you need new pajamas? I can go out right now—"
"No need, no need, no need!" Ye Zhiwei urged Jiang Jianian, taking a deep breath. "I don't want to see you lately, and you're not allowed to appear in front of me again."
Jiang Jianian was pushed outside the door. He blocked the doorway and looked at Ye Zhiwei's hopeless expression. He bent down slightly and said again, "Ye Zhiwei, this is human nature, an instinctive desire. If you're willing, I can help you..."
"You dog of a man, get out of here right now!"
Then he slammed the door shut and locked it, leaving Jiang Jianian standing alone outside.
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