As soon as she entered the house, Ji Chuan's kiss was like boiling oil, and she was like boiling water.
Song Niannian is Xie Miao's female companion. Ji Chuan noticed her the moment she entered the door.
The pure and beautiful Song Niannian's family has fallen on hard times and she is being targeted by countless men. Her attendance at the charity gala is like a lamb falling into a tiger's mouth.
The huge debt that the Song family is burdened with allows them to have a romantic encounter with her!
Song Niannian is facing difficulties, and her movie star boyfriend can't help her. People in these circles will always take action.
Ji Chuan and Song Niannian were always unable to wait until they reached the room. The sofa, carpet, and even the window became their battlefield.
In this fierce battle, one side pursued the victory while the other side retreated step by step...
Only when his voice became hoarse was the defeated opponent finally let go with a sense of satisfaction.
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Ji Chuan carried her to the bathroom.
The bathtub was shrouded in misty white vapor. Song Niannian, who was put into the bathtub by him and had no strength left, looked like a mermaid, with her eyelashes half-drooped covering her eyelids, looking very endearing.
The warm water poured in, and Song Niannian's slightly wet hair soaked beside her body and stuck to her shoulders and side.
The contrast between the white collarbone and neck with traces of marks and the black hair is gorgeous enough to arouse any man's second desire.
But the slender hand fell beside Song Niannian as if caressing her, and then scooped up the water, gently splashing it on Song Niannian's side and shoulders.
He carefully applied foam again, in circles, down along Song Niannian's neck, bathing and caressing her.
He is very slow.
Song Niannian had no clothes left, but Ji Chuan was still wearing a white shirt that was impeccable. There was not even a trace of the affair on his body...
So, when his hand fell on Song Niannian, little by little, so slowly that it was almost torturous, as if he was playing with her wantonly.
Song Niannian felt itchy and numb. She couldn't help but open her eyes and look at him in her sleepiness. She reached out and held his hand, and met Ji Chuan's dark and burning gaze.
She pursed her lips.
In such an ambiguous atmosphere, even the meeting of eyes feels like another invitation.
Song Niannian's throat felt dry, but she licked her lips.
Ji Chuan came up to her and caught her in one go, like a hawk catching its fleeing prey, or like a cat playing with a mouse. He slowly and methodically captured the softness of her lips, tempting her to open them... and went straight in.
The storm of restraint weighed like a sharp sword on her body. The sense of danger mixed with the inability to control herself caused Song Niannian's body to tingle and tingle, like a small fish being toyed with at will. Ji Chuan had indulged himself to the fullest, and now he was truly beginning to enjoy it all...
He looked at her, pinched her chin, and kissed her gently.
The imbalance between the two sides made Song Niannian unable to find the rhythm. She felt like she was suspended in mid-air. She was uncomfortable, and he should be even worse than her.
But Ji Chuan was patient and slowly talked to her.
Song Niannian was very much teased by him, but he seemed to be there and not there.
Song Niannian didn't know what Ji Chuan wanted to do, but she felt herself almost reaching the climax and then falling down again and again. The water in the bathtub became a little cold and then slowly heated up.
He was grinding her, he wanted to get something from her.
But what is it?
Ji Chuan didn't say anything, and Song Niannian also suppressed her curiosity and didn't ask. The two of them confronted each other invisibly until their minds were stretched to the extreme.
Song Niannian lost her mind a little. She hugged Ji Chuan and couldn't help biting his shoulder and crying... He probably wanted her to beg him...
But Song Niannian is not so easy to mess with.
She tensed up, bit his shoulder hard, and sobbed softly, "Please spare me."
That soft tone and crying voice is really a drug that stimulates people to the extreme.
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