The night wind from the northern frontier carried an even deeper chill, howling past the old poplars in the courtyard. Inside the mansion, lights gradually came on, dispelling the desolation outside the windows.
When Lu Xiao returned to the inner room covered in dust from his training and in a biting chill, An An had just finished taking a bath.
She was only wearing a thin, plain-colored undergarment, her long, black hair was half-wet and loosely draped over her shoulders, revealing the soft contours of her skin underneath.
She was standing with her back to the door, tiptoeing to search for a medical book on the top shelf. Her slender waist was faintly visible beneath her loose undergarment, and the lines of her taut ankles as she stood on tiptoe were stunningly beautiful.
Lu Xiao stopped at the door. He turned around and silently closed the door, the sound of the bolt being bolted being particularly clear in the quiet room.
He didn't step forward immediately, but just stood there, like a leopard locking onto its prey in the night, his gaze lingering on the soft, undulating lines of her body beneath her clothes.
The air was filled with her unique, warm scent, a blend of herbal fragrance and herbal aroma, after her bath. This scent silently stirred his nerves, which had been tense all day.
An An finally pulled out the book, breathed a sigh of relief, and just as she turned around, he had silently approached her. His tall figure almost completely enveloped her, bringing with him the chill he had just brought in from outside and his unique, extremely aggressive masculine aura.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively tried to take a step back, but her waist was already firmly held by his large, burning hands. His palms, even through the thin fabric of her clothes, were incredibly hot, making her tremble slightly.
"What are you looking for?" he asked, his voice lower and husky than usual, with a deliberate calmness, but his gaze was fixed on her slightly parted, glistening lips.
"Medical...medical book." An'an felt her throat was a little dry, and she felt uncomfortable being stared at by him. Her fingertips unconsciously tightened their grip on the book.
Lu Xiao's gaze finally left her lips, slowly sweeping over her chest, which was rising and falling slightly with nervousness, before finally settling on her watery eyes. He didn't speak, but simply leaned down, his thin lips, with an undeniable force, capturing hers precisely.
This was not a gentle kiss. It was as if a long-suppressed desire had finally found an outlet, filled with an eagerness to conquer and an undeniable possessiveness.
His lips and tongue forcefully pried open her teeth, plunging deep inside, greedily savoring the sweetness of her mouth, swirling around her soft tongue. The force was a bit heavy, making her tongue numb and almost unable to breathe.
Suddenly, An'an felt weightless and was lifted up and placed on the long desk in the office, with medical books, Xuan paper, documents, and other items scattered all over the floor below...
An An made an "Hmm..." sound, trying to remind Lu Xiao.
"Why are you so distracted?" Lu Xiao said in a hoarse voice in An An's ear, a few drops of water on his lips. His hands roamed over An An's body, sending shivers down her spine. An An could only passively tilt her head back, enduring his burning and domineering demands. Her hands helplessly climbed onto his firm back, making it easier for him to do so.
After an unknown amount of time, until An'an felt as if she was about to melt into his breath, Lu Xiao finally stepped back slightly.
He gazed at her lips, swollen and moist from the kisses, and at her misty, watery eyes. His Adam's apple bobbed violently. His calloused fingertips, with an almost profane touch, gently caressed her full, rosy lips, his voice hoarse as if sanded:
"The medicine's scent has faded..." His gaze swept meaningfully over the small patch of delicate skin revealed beneath her slightly open collar. "It needs to be re-tainted with my scent." His deep voice carried a dangerous allure, like a feather scratching at the most sensitive part of her heart.
Before the words were even finished, another burning kiss landed, this time with a more erotic undertone. It was no longer a simple act of plunder, but a skillful licking and sucking, meandering down her sensitive lips and jawline, leaving a warm, wet mark on her throbbing carotid artery.
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