Luo Jiaojiao sighed softly. She knew she couldn't go on like this. She needed to find a way to balance her inner fear and desire. She needed to find a way to face Leng Mohan and her own emotions.
Last night, Leng Mohan's movements seemed unusually awkward, and every move was full of hesitation and uncertainty. She seemed to be struggling with an invisible force, fiddling with it with difficulty, as if time had frozen at this moment.
A long time passed before she finally completed this series of actions.
However, her struggle did not bring any results, but instead resulted in tighter confinement.
That domineering and powerful kiss came like a storm, leaving her no way to escape. She felt like she was being swept into an endless ocean, letting his surging waves drown her.
In this ocean, she lost herself and all her thoughts became blurred.
Her body trembled involuntarily, her heart was filled with fear and helplessness. But deep in this fear, there seemed to be a hint of inexplicable expectation.
Her breathing became rapid and her lips gradually lost their color under his passionate attack.
Her eyes were tightly closed, but she could feel his burning gaze, as if it was piercing her soul. She tried to push him away with her hands, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and it was useless.
Her inner world was completely overturned. Her originally firm will began to waver, and was gradually melted by his passion. She began to let down her guard, and devoted herself to this domineering and wonderful kiss, immersing herself in this endless passion.
Leng Mohan's eyes were filled with intense desire, as if she was a delicacy he had not seen for hundreds of years, and he just wanted to eat her alive.
Luo Jiaojiao did not feel any pleasure at all. The pain and sleepiness in her body made it unbearable for her.
Finally, Luo Jiaojiao tightly grasped the man's strong arms with both hands, as if trying to draw some strength and courage from this solid support.
Tears were flashing in her eyes, but a bitter smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. It was a half-true and half-false sob, with helplessness and sadness that made Leng Mohan feel pity for her.
Leng Mohan blamed her for being delicate, and then let her go. Finally, he hugged his wife contentedly and fell asleep together.
Thinking of last night, Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help but frown, and the pain in her body came back again.
She carefully observed Leng Mohan beside her. When she saw him move, Luo Jiaojiao quickly closed her eyes, fearing that he would find out that she had woken up.
She gently moved her body, trying to break free from his embrace. However, her movement still alerted him, and he suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed her wrist tightly.
His eyes were deep and sharp, as if he could see through her eyes and into her heart. "Do you want to escape?" His voice was low and full of questioning, and there seemed to be a hint of imperceptible hurt in it.
Luo Jiaojiao looked at him silently, her heart filled with complicated emotions. She knew that she couldn't escape her feelings for him, and she would have to go through it sooner or later, unless she didn't want to live with Leng Mohan.
Her eyes flickered, as if she was hesitating about something. Finally, she took a deep breath and tried to keep her voice calm: "No, I just didn't expect it to happen so soon."
Leng Mohan's eyes became deeper, and he held her wrist tightly, as if he was trying to restrain something.
Silence spread between the two, and Luo Jiaojiao felt an invisible pressure. She knew that this man had a deep influence on her, and she could not easily break free from his control.
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