It creates a decadent scene.
When the man came out of the bathroom with a hot towel, he saw this tempting sight.
My throat is uncontrollably itchy.
Even though I was perfectly sober, I felt as if I had been drugged.
My whole body is burning hot, my blood is boiling.
He threw away the towel, forcefully loosened his tie, and leaned down to press himself against her.
The person on the bed would struggle and flail in fright at the slightest touch.
The man could only stop what he was doing, carefully pick up the woman, and comfort her.
At this moment, Chu Wuyang was like a mermaid deprived of water; the man's kiss was like the water of life.
It was like a fatal attraction for her.
But she had to squeeze her palms tightly to barely regain a sliver of her remaining sanity.
She pushed hard, dodging.
"Get away, get away from me!"
Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, and tears streamed down her exquisite face like broken pearls.
The man tenderly pried open her fingers one by one, then tightly wrapped them back together.
He caught a glimpse of the bloodstains on his sleeve, and a chilling murderous intent flashed across his face. He wouldn't let any of those people go.
He stood up, took off his clothes, and bent down to gently kiss and comfort the person who was crying.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here. It's me, don't worry."
Hearing the familiar voice, which seemed to be coming from a great distance, Chu Wuyang felt much more at ease.
I struggled to open my heavy eyelids, still half asleep.
The whole room seemed to be shaking, and a disheveled man was panting above her.
She panicked and dodged, twisting her head to try and escape from under the man.
Jing Min gently pulled her back, raising his eyes and speaking in a low, hoarse voice.
"It'll be over soon, sweetie."
"I don't want you, Jingmin, let me go!"
Chu Wuyang seemed to have suddenly regained his senses and shouted loudly.
In an instant, the man cupped her face, his voice turning somber.
"If not me, then who?"
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