As the sun gradually set in the west, the girl, who had been exhausted all night, finally slowly woke up.
Her eyes, hidden by dark, curled eyelashes, parted gently like two fans.
Her bright, dazzling pupils suddenly shone with a watery light, alluring and captivating.
She slowly propped herself up, sat in the center of the bed, and looked around the quiet bedroom.
She was alone on the large bed; he was nowhere to be seen.
The curtains, stirred by the gentle breeze, swayed in mid-air.
The leisurely afternoon sunlight filters through the sheer curtains, falling on the wooden floor and casting gentle shadows, adding even more romance to this exquisitely decorated master bedroom.
The woman, whose body looked as if she had been run over by a truck, raised her hand and lifted the silk quilt that had reached her abdomen, revealing her body wearing only a low-cut silk halter dress.
She lowered her gaze to her chest, which was covered in vibrant red roses, and blushed slightly, inwardly scolding:
He must be a wolf, having devoured everything, leaving not an inch of his skin with a normal skin color.
Even her hands and feet were covered in red marks.
Especially in my groin area, it feels sore and numb.
The images from last night, which never stopped flashing before her eyes, suddenly flooded her mind, and the blush on her face spread to her ears.
Men really can't hold back for too long.
Otherwise, really, the moment of release is so brutal it makes your heart tremble.
In the middle of the night, she cried for a long, long time, but he wouldn't let her go.
I was so exhausted I almost fainted!
It's wilder than the previous small world.
But for some reason, it also made her heart flutter even more.
Her heart, moved by him, beat faster and faster.
Hua Qingyan raised her hand to cover her left atrium, pressing down hard on her heart, which seemed about to burst out of her chest.
She had not forgotten that his true form was the Lord of the Demon Realm.
Once he has recovered after collecting all his shattered soul fragments, will she still be able to stay by his side as she is now?
Her alluring eyes gradually turned tinged with sadness.
At this moment, she suddenly didn't want this unknown journey of quick transmigration to end so soon, and she longed to love him forever in every little world.
Slender fingertips slowly clenched into a small fist.
A resolute determination flashed across her cool, beautiful face.
No matter what the future holds, she cannot sit idly by and wait for her doom; she must make him unable to live without her!
Even if he is the Demon Lord, he cannot abandon her at will in the future!
As if she had made a decision, she stepped barefoot onto the carpeted floor, held onto the edge of the bed, and smoothed out the hem of her skirt that had flown up to her waist.
But as soon as she got off the carpet, she almost fell because her legs were sore and she could only sit halfway on the carpet and wait for him to come back.
After what happened yesterday, he couldn't possibly leave her here alone; he must have gone to the kitchen to cook something for her.
Over the past ten years, he has regained his culinary skills from his previous life. He usually cooks for her while she eats.
As for the cleanliness here, it was all done by Young Master Ye alone.
He hated it when others entered his private space, and he disliked it even more when other people's eyes lingered on her.
Therefore, for ten years, he single-handedly took care of all the big and small matters in the courtyard.
Even the white roses in the courtyard were planted by his own hands.
During those three thousand-plus days and nights, she did nothing but sleep, eat, or enjoy the scenery, the moon, paint, and dance.
I go out very rarely, maybe once or twice a month.
The place I visited most often was Bixiao Mountain Villa in the suburbs.
Every flower and blade of grass there was planted by him alone.
It was also the "secret base" he built for her.
A trip there usually lasts two or three days.
About five minutes later, Ye Minghan, dressed in dark pajamas, opened the door and came in.
Upon seeing the beautiful woman sitting on the ground, his deep eyes flashed with anxiety. He immediately rushed forward, bent down, and pulled her into his arms.
A low, worried voice softly sounded above her head.
"Yan Yan, are you hurt anywhere?"
He thought she had rolled off the bed.
After carrying her back to the bed, he let her sit on his lap, his long, slender fingers helping her take off the nightgown he had helped her put on that morning.
In just three seconds, the girl in his arms was completely stripped naked.
A beautiful, perfect body suddenly came into his view.
Having just tasted the forbidden fruit, he almost couldn't resist having her again.
He closed his eyes, suppressing the lust surfacing in them, and carefully examined her from head to toe. Only when he found no wounds did he breathe a sigh of relief.
The naked woman did not stop him from doing his thing. After he finished checking her, she started to eat the sweet "peach".
After his lips parted, she touched his abs through his thin clothes, tilted her head back, and whispered close to his lips that she had bitten.
"I was too weak to stand and fell."
Where did you go just now?
Her shimmering eyes quickly filled with moisture as she looked at him pitifully.
She seemed to be complaining bitterly, saying that she fell because he wasn't there.
Upon receiving this message, a hint of a smile appeared in Ye Minghan's cold eyes.
He pressed his lips to her pink lips, stealing a kiss openly, before caressing her alluring cherry lips with his fingertips, uttering a magnetic and gentle voice.
"Go and make some chicken soup for my Yan Yan to help her recover."
"Yan Yan, is your stamina so bad?"
"How about I help you 'train' a bit more?"
He whispered the last four words into her ear, gently biting her earlobe.
The air flowing around my body gradually became scalding hot, as if it had been roasted by fire.
The hand covering her inner thigh was as hot as a branding iron.
The heat from his palm seemed to ignite her body, as if she had been thrown into a furnace, and even her breath carried a scorching heat.
Her delicate face flushed again.
Her beautiful, dreamy eyes shimmered with an intoxicating allure.
Her small hand, resting on his pajamas, subconsciously untied the belt around his waist.
As the strap came off, the clothes were thrown on the ground.
Their intertwined lips and tongues were like painting a beautiful picture, drawing one in so deeply that one was reluctant to leave.
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