Perhaps he used too much force, and the door made a teeth-grinding creaking sound when it was pushed open.
Yu Huan's figure was not seen, but the bulge under the quilt said it all.
"Huanhuan." He called slowly.
No one responded to him, so he sighed, walked over and lifted the quilt.
He was in agony, as if being roasted by a raging fire, but she was sleeping on his bed. The closer she got, the stronger the sticky, seductive taste became.
Xu Yange had almost used up all her willpower, and to make matters worse, she had peeled off the sticker that was blocking the pheromones from leaking out.
The uncovered neck was right in front of him, waiting for him to bite.
His blood was roaring, and the extreme excitement made him hallucinate, as if he saw her crying with her face raised.
She is so delicate, and her whole body is easy to touch.
She would cry and want to escape, but when she realized that she had fallen completely into his control and there was no possibility of escape, she would lean into his arms helplessly and pitifully.
She hugged his neck, closed her eyes and kissed him randomly, pretending to be pitiful in order to make him stop, but she didn't know that this would only bring about a worse reaction.
The eyelashes will tremble densely and finely, and the face will be covered with a gorgeous red like paint, which is both innocent and bewitching.
Pearls would fall from her eyes, and when she was happy, she would stand on tiptoe and hug him tightly...
Unable to stop the dirty thoughts, they keep popping up one after another.
Xu Yange used up all his strength to control himself. He found an inhibitor from the bedside drawer and injected it into his body without blinking.
He waited for a few more minutes, until the drug took effect and he slowly calmed down, before moving forward again.
He turned her over and saw that she had her eyelashes tightly closed, with a look of sadness on her face that had not yet faded.
"Huanhuan, what happened?" he called her in a deep voice.
Yu Huan originally planned to seduce him so as to invalidate the evidence in Xu Qingxun's hand.
She confidently peeled off the sticker and got into Xu Yange's bed. The only thing she didn't expect was that this place was so comfortable that she fell asleep accidentally.
When he opened his eyes and saw Xu Yange, he was a little slow to react. He forgot all his conspiracies and could only stare at him blankly.
"Why are you in my room?" Xu Yange leaned over to look at her and touched her hair.
Yu Huan was silent for a while, then remembered his important business.
She climbed up from the bed and threw herself on Xu Yange.
The mist-like fragrance immediately enveloped Xu Yange. Xu Yange gritted his teeth, and his facial muscles twitched for a moment before he stretched out his arms to support him.
"Kiss me." She said to him.
He kissed her eyelashes and the corners of her lips as she requested, and lingered with her.
But when she put her neck in front of him, he still stretched out his fingers and lightly pressed the gland that was constantly releasing temptation.
Yu Huan looked at him dissatisfiedly.
She was so happy from the kiss that her body and face felt hot, like a lively little fish. Because it was so comfortable, the corners of her eyes were slightly moist. This time, she tilted her face up, and his figure was fully reflected in her clear, dark eyes.
No one can resist...
Xu Yange remained silent and kissed her again.
After several struggles, the buttons on Xu Yange's shirt were almost pulled off, and Yu Huan was almost covered in sweat, but there was still no next step.
Yu Huan was unhappy. She grabbed the corner of his clothes, and her beautiful eyes were filled with anger: "Don't you want to?"
"It's not the time yet." Xu Yange said hoarsely, "Wait a little longer, okay? I'll give you whatever you want."
Yu Huan was really angry.
She jumped out of bed and walked out without even putting on her shoes.
As soon as she opened the door, Xu Yange grabbed her wrist.
"Wait a moment."
His condition was not much better. Xu Yan Ge, who was always calm and dignified, was now disheveled, with his neck red from excitement. He looked so embarrassed that if he went out at this moment, someone might catch his photo and post it online, causing speculation about whether the Xu family was in crisis.
Yu Huan stepped barefoot on the carpet at the door, raised her chin like a clown, "You regret it now," she thought viciously.
But Xu Yange turned back, rummaged through the medical box for a long time, found a suppression sticker, and put it on the back of her neck with trembling hands.
Yu Huan was furious and a little annoyed. He slapped his hand away, yelled "I hate you", and ran into his room angrily and slammed the door.
Xu Yange pressed his temple and looked back at the bedroom. The dense fragrance like a spider web penetrated him through every pore.
Just by taking a deep breath, countless agitations rise from the body, painful and tormenting.
There was a "pat" sound as sweat from his forehead fell onto the carpet. The water soaked the floral pattern on the carpet, darkening the color of that small area.
The gray-black eyeballs were no longer clear, and were filled with a dark desire that made one breathless.
He couldn't rest in the bedroom, so he locked himself in the study.
At the end of the corridor, Xu Siyu's room had been opened at some point. The tall, straight man stood there quietly, sniffing the sweet orange scent in the air.
Sweet, reminiscent of the fragrant and crispy flesh of the fruit.
He had deep bones, a blank expression, and a look of indifference on his face. No one knew that what he was thinking about was the snow-white feet that had just flashed by.
He calmly closed the door and unbuttoned his shirt, his posture as straight and natural as every night before.
Except for a piece of fabric protruding from under his straight and neat suit pants.
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