This time, Xu Tingchuan didn't let her succeed and grabbed her slender arm.
Ni Sitian's silk pajamas were a bit thin, and the warmth of his palms could be felt through the fabric.
She felt the warmth of his palm, lowered her head further, her cheeks flushed even more, and whispered, "I need to go to the toilet."
Xu Tingchuan didn't let go. He wrapped his arm around her waist, picked her up lightly, and sat her on the glass horse display stand opposite the bathroom.
Ni Sitian's back bumped against the horse, her legs dangling in the air. At this moment, her face was level with Xu Tingchuan's, but she dared not look at him.
Xu Tingchuan's eyes followed her blushing face down to her slender swan neck and smooth collarbone.
Her beauty, everything about her felt so familiar.
She was wearing a silk nightgown, with a long robe over a slip dress. Because the room was very warm, the nightgown was quite light.
With a gentle touch, the silk fabric slid smoothly down his shoulder, revealing his beautiful, rounded shoulders.
The pink halter top hung loosely on her slender shoulders, as if it might fall off at any moment.
The contrast between her fair skin and the light pink camisole created a strong visual allure. Xu Tingchuan gently touched the camisole with his fingers, a smile playing on his lips as his fingers hooked onto the strap.
Ni Sitian's throat tightened, she swallowed, and at the crucial moment she regained her composure, grasped Xu Tingchuan's hand, her body trembling slightly, and shook her head.
"Don't you miss me?" Xu Tingchuan pinched her chin and lifted her face, asking in a deep, magnetic voice, "You really don't want me?"
Ni Sitian felt her exposed shoulders burning hot. When she met his eyes, she felt as if she were being scorched, and her breathing became unsteady.
While she hesitated, Xu Tingchuan lowered his head and kissed her collarbone.
The soft, warm lips sent a jolt through her, making her collarbone and even her neck and shoulders tingle.
Ni Sitian placed her hands on Xu Tingchuan's shoulders, his breath warm against her skin, and she pleaded in a hoarse voice, "Tingchuan, don't do this..."
Ignoring her slight resistance, Xu Tingchuan grabbed her hands and easily pinned her wrists behind her back with one hand.
"Tingchuan, stop for a moment..." This feeling was both strange and familiar to her body. Her breathing became rapid. Fear, worry, awkwardness, anticipation, and joy were all mixed together. Her pleading voice was as soft as the song of a nightingale.
"I can't stop." Xu Tingchuan glanced at Ni Sitian. Her eyes were misty and watery, making her even more endearing, yet also making him want to press her down and possess her fiercely.
“Tingchuan…” Ni Sitian struggled slightly, trying to get down from the display stand, but his waist was stuck there. Her struggle to get down only made her skirt ride up, revealing more of her fair skin.
"Don't move." Xu Tingchuan's throat tightened, his voice hoarse. He held her slender, delicate waist and gently kneaded it.
Ni Sitian panicked, becoming even more nervous, her chest heaving with difficulty.
Xu Tingchuan leaned over and fiercely captured her lips in a deep, overwhelming kiss.
She tried to turn her head away, but he gripped her chin tightly, holding her there. Tonight, he seemed even more forceful and domineering, making her tremble.
She, he, they can't do this yet, it's not right, they can't...
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