When he first wrote this letter, he intended it to be for Ahri, but it ended up seeming like he was writing it to himself.
He wanted to change for her.
Ah Li really liked Sheng Wuji's initiative. She raised her hand and cupped Sheng Wuji's face, saying, "If you really have a disease, then I'll be your medicine, okay?"
Feeling that his heart and eyes were filled with him, Sheng Wuji tightened his embrace of Ah Li, but he controlled himself so as not to hurt her or make her uncomfortable.
"good."
Sheng Wuji slowly lowered his head and took the initiative to kiss Ah Li's lips.
This time, it's not just a superficial attempt.
His kiss was domineering, with a fierce desire to devour him whole, yet it also revealed a subtle tenderness between their intertwined lips and teeth.
Ah Li was held tightly in his arms, and she could feel his intense and deep affection.
As the kisses grew increasingly intoxicating, her consciousness gradually blurred.
She didn't know when she got off the car, nor when Sheng Wuji carried her back to the manor, and finally placed her on the bed.
...
Ahri could only hold onto her dwindling rationality, thinking: Why is someone who remained unmoved by temptation last night so different today?
She thought it that way, and she asked it aloud.
Looking at Ah Li at her most beautiful, Sheng Wuji knelt before her with utmost reverence, saying, "Because you can only belong to me, why should I suppress myself?"
...
When Ahri was completely under his control, his hand gripped the back of Ahri's neck, as if silently questioning her, or perhaps offering some kind of comfort.
Ahri's breath was once again stolen, and her heart was pounding so fast it felt like it was about to burst out of her chest.
Ahri wanted to call a halt.
But Sheng Wuji wouldn't let her go. He pried open her teeth with his tongue and deepened the kiss, as if he wanted to knead Ah Li into his very bones.
?
Only when Ah Li was like a stranded fish, unable to catch her breath, did Sheng Wuji step back slightly, his forehead pressed against Ah Li's, his low, husky, alluring voice filled with a satisfied smile: "You are mine now."
Ahri opened her mouth, her voice hoarse, "You're mine too."
See, she never lets herself down.
Upon hearing this, Sheng Wuji chuckled softly.
His eyes were even more astonishingly dark, and increasingly unrestrained.
The lingering tenderness and the remaining aftertaste have not yet dissipated.
The two were completely devoted to each other, making one want to fall for them.
...
The curtains were lifted by the night wind, revealing a pale blue-white hue on the horizon as dawn approached.
A man who has never tasted meat, and a man with unknown fighting power, is someone you can't afford to mess with, you really can't afford to mess with.
From the time she was brought back until the afternoon of the following day...
Ahri hid under the covers, hiding the smile on her lips. It was double the pleasure, absolutely amazing!
Of course, if you don't have the ability to match it, you'll definitely cry your eyes out.
Sheng Wuji brought out breakfast, lunch, and dessert, though each dish was served in small portions.
He changed into a clean white loungewear set, and he looked like a gentle senior from a comic book, even the way he carried the plate was elegant.
Ahri secretly lifted the corner of the blanket and happened to see him bending down to get the strawberry pudding. The fan-shaped shadow cast by his eyelashes under his eyes was visible, and this guy even had his fingernails trimmed neatly and rounded.
It was yesterday and this morning...
Ahri quickly stopped herself from having such thoughts.
When Sheng Wuji saw that Ah Li finally knew how to be shy, a smile appeared on his face as he said, "Get up and eat."
The thought of how satisfied and delicious the person looked afterward made Ah Li's heart race again.
This person is really...the more you look at them, the more you love them.
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