Chapter 707

This was because he knew that she wouldn't be able to hold on for long. She was already like dry firewood, as long as he provoked her a bit more, it would ignite into a raging flame.

He had taken that medicine before, so he knew how strong the effects were.

He grabbed one of her slender hands and pressed it against his chest, letting her soft fingertips touch his skin as he continued to bewitch her last bit of sanity.

"Touch it and see how strong this heartbeat is. It's beating for you. Ning 'er, as long as you say a single word, it will completely belong to you. Aren't you very thirsty right now? Aren't you yearning for a pair of strong arms to hug you? Aren't you filled with endless passion that you can't find a place to vent? As long as you say, beg me, beg me to take you, I will satisfy your wish and let you enjoy the greatest happiness in this world. "

His voice was like a mountain spring that slowly flowed. Her fingers trembled in his palm, becoming stronger and stronger.

He was so close to her, and his manly scent was as intoxicating as a poppy. The last barrier in her heart suddenly collapsed, and her tensed body slowly relaxed like a blooming epiphyllum. The unique charm between her brows made his breathing stagnate.

Her left hand was held by him, while her right hand was still holding onto the blanket covering her body. Her reason was making a final struggle against her body's desire, but in front of her large body's desire, her little bit of reason was so pitiful. With a single breath from him, it disappeared into thin air.

"Ning 'er, aren't you very hot? Your entire body is on fire. Don't cover yourself with this thick blanket, it will only make you hotter and hotter." Her fingers had already lost strength, so he easily pulled off the blanket.

"Your clothes are all wet. Can I help you take them off? Once you take them off, you'll feel cool and not this hot anymore. "

She was indeed very hot. The fire that had risen from the bottom of her heart had already melted her. It was as if she was on a volcano, no, in a pot of oil. She was being tormented, steamed, and roasted. She gasped for breath and sweat poured down like rain. She thought that she was definitely going to die. She was going to be burned to death by this fire.

She heard a sound like a stream in her ears. It was fresh and cool, but she couldn't hear what the voice was saying. She just instinctively nodded and leaned towards the cool source.

Chu Shao Yang narrowed his eyes in satisfaction as he watched her take the initiative to lean into his embrace. His ten slender fingers slowly moved as he slowly undid her clothes. Her breath was like orchids, not resisting at all.

He slowly leaned over to her, and the tip of his nose touched the tip of her nose. His long eyelashes almost touched her cheeks. Her originally clear eyes were covered in a layer of mist, and she looked at him in a daze.

He didn't take any medicine, but his heart was on fire, causing his body to become hot, his heart to beat faster, and his mouth to dry up.

Because he was suffering more than her, suffering more than her.

Because he was suffering more than she was, more tormented.

"Say it, beg me. As long as you beg me, I'll immediately make you feel more comfortable and cooler." He used the tip of his nose to gently rub against her smooth jade-like cheeks and his hot breath blew onto her face.