Xia Qingyue suddenly felt a hard object pressing against her stomach, and the strange sensation made her involuntarily reach out to touch it.
When her fingers touched the object, an indescribable sensation instantly spread throughout her body, as if an electric current had passed through her.
Then, she seemed to suddenly understand what it was, and her body immediately became burning hot.
She slowly poked her head out from under Bai Ye's arms, her beautiful eyes slightly opening as she looked at Bai Ye before her.
Bai Ye's eyes widened in shock, his once deep, pool-like eyes now filled with pain. He clenched his teeth, desperately suppressing the surging desire within him.
Xia Qingyue gazed at Bai Ye's face, which was slightly distorted by restraint, and a ripple of emotion stirred within her.
She didn't know when it started, but Bai Ye's image had been deeply imprinted in her mind, and she couldn't shake it off.
At this moment, her mind seemed to be completely occupied by Bai Ye's image, filled with his every smile, every gesture.
Just then, an indescribable impulse surged into her heart, and Xia Qingyue subconsciously reached out her hands and gently captured Bai Ye's lips.
In an instant, a jolt of electricity coursed through her body, causing her to involuntarily begin to passionately kiss Bai Ye.
The kiss was passionate and intense, as if it would burn them both to ashes.
Bai Ye felt Xia Qingyue's intense affection, and his heart ached as if it were being burned by fire.
He had been trying to suppress his desires all along, but at this moment, Xia Qingyue's actions were like a blazing torch, instantly igniting the powder keg that had been building up in his heart for so long, and detonating his last shred of reason.
When reason completely collapses, all that remains is emotion and primal animalistic instinct.
Although Bai Ye knew perfectly well that what he was doing was wrong, his body seemed to be out of control of his soul and he couldn't stop it at all.
"Am I really just a beast driven by desire?"
This was the last thought that flashed through Bai Ye's mind before he lost consciousness.
(The facial recognition process is quite rigorous, so I skipped it; otherwise, it wouldn't pass the review.)
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Bai Ye slept soundly, as if immersed in a peaceful and beautiful dream.
He had never slept so soundly and peacefully before. In the past, he was always troubled by various thoughts and worries, but at this moment, all his troubles vanished.
When Bai Ye slowly opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was not the familiar ceiling, but her jet-black hair that cascaded down like a waterfall.
These soft strands of hair, like a black curtain, completely obscured his vision, while also bringing a captivating fragrance that lingered around his nose for a long time.
Bai Ye's expression became very complicated. He carefully turned his head and his gaze fell on the pretty face so close to his.
Xia Qingyue's hair was slightly disheveled, with a few strands playfully brushing against her fair cheeks, but even in her sleep, she remained beautiful and charming.
Bai Ye stared at her involuntarily, and time seemed to stand still at that moment.
Everything that happened last night began to replay in Bai Ye's mind, every detail so clear, without missing a single thing.
However, as he delved deeper into his memories, Bai Ye suddenly felt a headache coming on, a pain that was almost unbearable.
He subconsciously wanted to escape this memory, trying to convince himself that it was just a dream.
However, no matter how hard he tried, those real feelings could not be shaken off.
Especially when he recalled Xia Qingyue's naked body pressed tightly against his own, the intimate touch of their skin seemed to still linger on his fingertips.
And her two hands were tightly wrapped around his neck, hugging him tightly, as if afraid that he would suddenly disappear.
At this moment, Bai Ye found that his hands had unconsciously wrapped around Xia Qingyue's slender waist, and the smooth and delicate feeling from his palms made his heart tremble.
At that moment, Xia Qingyue slowly opened her tightly closed eyes a crack, her gaze still somewhat hazy and dazed. As her vision gradually cleared, the first thing she saw was that incredibly familiar face so close to hers—Bai Ye.
Without any thought or hesitation, Xia Qingyue, as if driven by instinct, suddenly raised her head and quickly moved towards Bai Ye's lips.
Her lips lightly touched Bai Ye's lips, as gentle and fleeting as a dragonfly skimming the water, before they parted again.
Yet such a simple kiss seemed to contain endless tenderness and affection.
After the kiss, Xia Qingyue seemed a little shy. Her delicate body trembled slightly, and then, like a startled little rabbit, she shrank down and snuggled into Bai Ye's warm and broad embrace.
Then, she buried her head deep into Bai Ye's firm chest, feeling his steady and powerful heartbeat, a look of contentment on her face, and soon drifted back into a sweet dream.
Bai Ye looked at Xia Qingyue, who was sleeping peacefully in his arms, with a bitter smile, feeling both pity and self-reproach.
He carefully stretched out his arms and gently embraced her body, every movement so slow and gentle, as if afraid that his unintentional actions might disturb her sweet dream.
Then, Bai Ye slowly lowered his head and gently rested his chin on Xia Qingyue's silky smooth hair, and a faint fragrance of her hair instantly entered his nose.
Just then, a strong feeling of drowsiness swept over Baiye like a tide.
He tried hard to fight off the weariness, but ultimately couldn't overcome his physical exhaustion. His eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and his consciousness gradually blurred.
Before long, Bai Ye also gradually drifted into a deep sleep...
After some time, sunlight streamed through the window and fell onto the large bed in the room.
Bai Ye slowly woke up. He first stretched, then sat up and began to get dressed.
After he finished dressing, his gaze involuntarily fell on the woman still fast asleep in bed—Xia Qingyue. She lay there peacefully, her sleeping posture adorable and charming, like an innocent child.
Bai Ye's eyes became unusually complex, mixed with guilt, heartache, and a trace of indescribable emotion.
He turned to look at the ground and found it covered with traces of the fierce "battle" that had taken place the previous night:
Fragments of clothing were scattered everywhere, especially the tattered stockings, which served as a stark reminder of his loss of control and madness the previous night.
Looking at Xia Qingyue's once gorgeous purple dress, it was now a pitiful sight, roughly torn into strips and thrown aside.
Recalling everything that happened last night, Bai Ye was filled with remorse and wanted to slap himself a few times.
But what's done is done, and no amount of regret can change anything.
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