Fu Sang felt her lips soften as the man's faint fragrance enveloped her.
His kiss was not like the chaotic kiss in the audition room last time; it was a gentle caress on her lips, his warm breath mingling with hers.
Fu Sang's eyelashes trembled slightly, her captivating eyes shimmering as she met the man's deep, obsidian-like eyes.
Xiao Mu's kissing skills were still not very good. His kiss was domineering yet gentle. He slowly pried open her teeth and his warm tongue slid into her mouth.
He entwined his tongue with hers, and her slightly heavier breathing was clearly audible in the quiet environment.
Fu Sang was dazed from the kisses and didn't realize that her clothes had become disheveled and her neckline had been pulled open, revealing her fair and sexy collarbone.
The cool night breeze blew in from outside, and my fair and smooth skin felt the chill.
Fu Sang then regained some consciousness and realized that the man had messed up her clothes without her noticing.
After a long time, the lips separated.
Xiao Mu stared at her with his deep, dark eyes, his thin, handsome lips curving slightly, his husky voice carrying a magnetic quality: "Are you feeling any better this time?"
Fu Sang paused for a moment before realizing that he was asking about kisses.
She never imagined things would develop to such an intimate level; she wondered how they had ended up kissing.
"It's...it's alright..." she stammered.
Xiao Mu's gaze darkened slightly as he slowly unbuttoned two buttons with his well-defined fingers, a movement that exuded an indescribable sexiness.
Fu Sang's eyes flickered slightly as she stared at him with a dazed look.
The next instant, the handsome man, who had unbuttoned his collar, leaned down and pressed down on her again.
Warm lips covered hers, this kiss was more passionate than the last, like a beast wanting to devour her.
Fu Sang's hand, which was instinctively resisting, was held in place, and her body, weakened by the kiss, became soft and yielding.
In a daze, she wondered how the innocent little puppy had suddenly turned into a wolf.
"Wait, wait..." she mumbled, "I want to... take a shower..."
I feel uncomfortable from the smell of alcohol; I really want to take a hot shower.
Xiao Mu kissed the girl for a while, then easily picked up her soft body and carried her into the bathroom.
Hot water soaked her clothes, and glistening droplets slid down her face.
He sobered up, but was still confused and infatuated.
Fu Sang didn't remember how she got to the bed; in her daze, it seemed she had resisted in the bathroom.
Her clothes were stripped off, and she was wrapped in a bath towel and dried off.
Lying on the bed, Fu Sang squinted, his gaze falling on Xiao Mu's stunningly beautiful face and delicate, fair collarbone.
A handsome man with an ascetic appearance held her waist.
It was already noon when they entered the plane, and Fu Sang naturally assumed that she had already slept with her idol.
However, she was still a little shy as the two of them entangled intimately on the same bed.
After all, it was the first time she had been sober enough to be in physical contact with him.
Xiao Mu also thought that he and she had slept together.
then……
"It hurts!" Fu Sang grabbed his arms, her trembling eyes welling with tears. "Don't move!"
Xiao Mu's body was tense, and his husky, sexy voice carried a hint of nervousness as he softly comforted her: "I won't move."
Fu Sang realized that it wasn't good to just stand there stiffly, so he reached out and touched his well-defined muscles.
"You, you can move."
Xiao Mu's body tensed even more, and he said in a hoarse and low voice, "I'll be gentle, it'll be fine in a moment."
After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, forcefully entering her world.
Fu Sang gently bit her lip, swallowing her passionate moan.
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