She was only wearing a top.
Because of the movement of raising the hand, the hem curled up slightly.
Two curled-up legs were almost completely exposed in front of him.
Even... pressed against his thighs and lower abdomen.
Jiang Jinwang's eyes churned with a deep, dark light.
He raised his hand and touched the skin on the back of her thigh.
His rough palms restrained her delicate skin.
With a strong pull, he lifted her up and said, "Okay."
"I'll hold you while I sleep."
He strode towards the bedroom.
...
The clouds drifted slowly.
The darkness of night enveloped the two bodies embracing each other.
Jiang Jinwang gently put his arm around Shen Zhiyi's waist.
He gently pulled her into his arms, making sure the wound on her shoulder didn't touch it.
His fingertips rested on her waistline through a layer of fabric.
Even without touching her, you can feel the warmth and softness emanating from her body.
She was sleeping soundly.
Her eyelashes were tightly closed, casting a small fan-shaped shadow under her eyelids, and the tip of her nose twitched slightly with her breathing.
Jiang Jinwang's eyes were deep and dark as he let his breath and gaze fall upon her.
Moving inch by inch.
He could hold her like this forever.
Check her temperature.
I can confirm her scent.
It confirms that she... still loves me.
Shen Zhiyi stirred and instinctively snuggled into his arms.
A pair of legs clung to him without any hesitation, clinging to him tightly like vines.
Jiang Jinwang suddenly couldn't remember those times before he met her.
Those similar and monotonous years, like repeated fragments, overlapped one after another.
It leaves no impression whatsoever.
But when she appeared.
When he embraced her so genuinely.
Only then did he feel the passion of life and the fervent longing for love.
He had been wandering alone in the abyss for too long.
So much so that I know clearly that on this dull and bleak road of life, the most terrifying thing is not darkness, but silence.
A long, long silence.
He could have endured it.
But she came once, and then left again.
He then realized that this silence had such a detestable face.
He could no longer live with it.
In the darkness, Jiang Jinwang could clearly hear the surging and intense desire for her emanating from his chest and blood vessels.
He thought.
This desire is too intense.
It could even force him to pack his bags without hesitation and disappear into the darkness once more.
So what if it's despicable?
So what if you scheme?
He was willing to ruin his future for her, to become a shameless scoundrel that everyone despised.
As long as I can do this... to truly touch her.
Then everything is worthwhile.
Jiang Jinwang's Adam's apple bobbed, and he clenched his fingertips.
Let the darkness rage, amplifying all his senses and imagination.
His breathing was slow and deep, his burning gaze lingering on her slightly parted lips.
Such full and beautiful lips.
Under the moonlight, it also showed an exceptionally alluring color.
Memories of the past rushed in all at once.
He remembered her scent.
He remembered her beneath him, crying and panting, completely broken.
Delusional thoughts clamor.
Reason held him back tightly.
Extreme self-control makes every muscle in the body strong and taut.
Like a red-hot iron block, it seared his mind.
Jiang Jinwang turned his head, his nose almost touching the top of her head, greedily inhaling every inch of her breath.
Sweet and tempting.
Like poison, it made him fall irresistibly into it.
He wanted to kiss her.
From her forehead to the corners of her lips, inch by inch, I measured every contour of her skin with the tip of my tongue.
He wanted to hold her even tighter and closer in his arms.
Until their body temperatures mingled, without any gap.
He thought.
I'm thinking like crazy.
But he just watched quietly.
In the darkness, his deep brown, cold eyes became melancholic, suppressing extreme desire, burning and intertwining with reason.
Shen Zhiyi moved again.
This time, it burrowed into his shoulder hollow.
Warm breath sprayed onto my collarbone, sending a shiver down my spine.
Jiang Jinwang breathed softly and closed his eyes briefly.
When he opened his eyes again, the turmoil in his eyes had subsided slightly, leaving only a deep, unyielding possessiveness.
Shen Zhiyi...
A little something...
his.
his.
No one can take her away from him...
He took her hand, slipped it under the edge of her clothes, and pressed it against his chest and abdomen...
When Shen Zhiyi woke up, it was already the next morning.
Jiang Jinwang was not in the master bedroom.
She sat up and turned her wrists around, somewhat strangely.
Why does it taste a little sour?
She shook her head, not thinking much of it.
I threw off the covers and got out of bed.
As I stepped out of the master bedroom, my gaze was drawn to the rhythmic sounds coming from the balcony.
She saw Jiang Jinwang running on the treadmill.
The sunlight slanted down on his bare, muscular upper body, gilding the taut lines of his arms with a golden edge.
With each arm swing, you can see the rolling arc of the firm biceps.
It's not the kind of bulging, blocky muscle, but rather like jade polished by flowing water, smooth and firm, with tendons faintly visible under the skin.
Shen Zhiyi swallowed hard.
My gaze traveled from the stray hairs on his sweaty forehead, meandering down to his collarbone, broad, sturdy shoulders, and the thin muscles on his waist and abdomen...
Every inch exudes a sense of restrained power.
How could she forget?
He already had a very muscular physique.
Even though he had lost some weight, he still exuded a strong aura of power and desire, captivating her completely.
The treadmill is humming.
Jiang Jinwang suddenly turned his head, his eyelashes, wet with sweat, lazily lifted, but his eyes were surprisingly bright.
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