Yin Han felt as if every place Nan Sheng's fingertips touched was burning him with intense heat, causing him extreme discomfort.
"Sweetie, please don't move."
Yin Han grabbed the small hands that were trying to take off his clothes, but dared not use force.
Nan Sheng shook her head vigorously, unwilling and refusing to listen, and forcibly took off Yin Han's short-sleeved shirt in a few quick movements.
Then, as he tried to pull down her pants, Yin Han tried to stop him, but when he saw the woman on top of him, his movements froze as he stared at her, his face filled with undisguised desire.
Just as Yin Han was left with only his underwear, he suddenly grabbed Nan Sheng's hand and lifted her off his waist to sit on the bed: "Sweetie, what's wrong? Why all of a sudden... um..."
Before Yin Han could finish speaking, Nan Sheng put a finger to his lips and said, "Shh!"
Nan Sheng kissed Yin Han's chest again and again: "Han baby...don't you like it?"
Don't you like me like this?
"I miss you so much..." Nan Sheng said, holding Yin Han's hand.
As they kissed, her lips moved closer to Yin Han's ear: "Baby, do you like it?"
Nan Sheng even blew a breath of air, seemingly oblivious to the danger.
Then she straightened up, placed her hands on Yin Han's chest, and looked at Yin Han's infatuated appearance, a hint of triumph flashing in her eyes.
The veins on Yin Han's hands were practically bulging, and the girl was still being unruly. He thought he really couldn't control himself anymore.
The girl was beautiful at that moment; her black clothes made her already fair skin even more radiant, like a peeled egg.
"Goodness, why?" Yin Han forced himself to suppress his desire and asked in an extremely hoarse voice.
She had been behaving herself during this time, the only possible reason being that he mentioned going back to Nancheng.
Nan Sheng froze, her small face pressed against Yin Han's strong chest, listening to his breathing, and softly said, "I'm scared. I just want you. In Nancheng, you'll have many bad memories, even painful ones. I don't want you to have those. I want to give myself to you. Of course, I also really, really want you. I want you and me to belong to each other. I don't know what's wrong with me, I just want to... *sobs*..."
Nan Sheng's voice choked as she spoke, and Yin Han felt heartbroken. But where he couldn't see, Nan Sheng had a smile on her lips.
Perhaps she herself knows why she is so persistent.
Nancheng not only holds bad memories for Yin Han, but so does she; in her previous life, both she and Yin Han died in Nancheng.
Yin Han lacked a sense of security, and she was afraid. Her rebirth was already fantastical, so fantastical that she thought it was a dream that could be shattered at any moment.
"Okay, okay, don't cry, sweetie." Yin Han hugged her tightly, as if he were crushing her in his arms.
Nan Sheng raised her red-rimmed eyes, with shimmering tears welling up in them, threatening to fall but threatening to spill, making her even more endearing.
Yin Han lowered his head slightly and gently stroked her face with both hands: "Don't be afraid, how could it be? Although the bad things between us happened in Nancheng, our best memories are all in Nancheng, the place where we grew up together. How could it be painful?"
Yin Han's gentle voice soothed Nan Sheng's emotions again and again: "If time could turn back, I would still choose to follow you. I am yours, and my life is yours."
Perhaps in Yin Han's eyes, Nan Sheng will never know how deep his love for her is.
But what he didn't know was that Nan Sheng, who was standing right in front of him, had witnessed him commit suicide for love, so how could she not know?
"So, do you want me or not?" Nan Sheng asked in a low voice.
"Goodness...you."
Ignoring his refusal, Nan Sheng became domineering, sat up straight, and pulled off his underwear, hanging it on her thigh.
Suddenly, Nan Sheng cried out in pain, and Yin Han's face turned pale with fright.
"Sheng Sheng, don't move!" Yin Han's voice even changed. She dared to do it without any foreplay!
Nan Sheng's forehead was covered in cold sweat from the pain: "Waaaaah, Han Baobao..."
Despite the pain, she still didn't want to give up.
Yin Han held her in his arms and kissed her lips gently, his voice low and comforting: "Yes, I'm here, sweetie, I'm here, don't be afraid... Here, take it all."
Yin Han kissed her and coaxed her at the same time. Even though he was in great pain, he patiently tried to distract Nan Sheng.
He was both moved and heartbroken. He was moved that the girl was willing to give herself to him and to believe in him, but he was heartbroken that she had to endure that pain.
Feeling Yin Han's deep affection, Nan Sheng wrapped her arms tightly around his neck.
Yin Han didn't know how long they kissed, but he felt Nan Sheng's body soften. His thin lips slowly moved down, and his hands slowly reached the zipper on Nan Sheng's back, quietly pulling it down. The girl tonight was so beautiful and alluring that she had driven him to the brink of madness, completely shattering his already fragile willpower.
The black clothes were pulled down to her waist. Yin Han hugged Nan Sheng with one arm and put the other hand on her leg, forcefully tearing off the thin stockings.
Only then did he realize that the girl's clothes were completely openwork. He instantly felt like his blood vessels were about to burst. Faced with her like this, he simply couldn't resist.
Yin Han's lips reached her collarbone and down, gently nibbling; he particularly loved this spot.
Almost at the same time, he clearly sensed her unusual behavior, smiled, and worked even harder.
Nan Sheng was so overwhelmed by his kisses that she couldn't think straight. All she knew was to hold him tightly and not let him let go of her.
Yin Han's lips had already reached her waist. Seeing that the black dress was in the way, he used brute force to tear the thin fabric to shreds and throw it on the ground.
"Good boy, relax..." It was obvious that Yin Han wasn't there yet; he had noticed, but it wasn't enough.
"Hmm... Hanbao, you can't leave."
Nan Sheng spoke nervously, afraid that Yin Han would feel sorry for her and not continue, since she had finally managed to lure him here.
"Okay, give them all to my little darling."
Yin Han was gentle to the core, comforting her with his passionate love.
P.S.: Here we go!
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