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Chapter 222

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Pressing down on her, in this position, he possessed her.

Even though she was somewhat resistant and repulsed, her reaction was not as intense as the first time. Her weak struggle was not worth mentioning to Mu Yazhe.

In the depths of love, she could only blindly bury her little face into his neck and endure silently.

This delicate appearance was simply like an aggrieved kitten, whining and protesting weakly from time to time.

Her hot breath blew against his ear, but it was undoubtedly a disguised form of torture to him.

Little did she know that her actions had triggered a hidden undercurrent in him, almost turning him into a beast and devouring her until not even her bones were left.

Undoubtedly, in this aspect, Mu Yazhe was a man with a lot of energy. Compared to him, her stamina was really poor, and in the end, she was actually a little dazed.

There were a few times when he wanted to get her on top of him.

However, her body was extremely weak, so he had no choice but to press down on her like this a few times, which could be considered to have satisfied him. When dawn came, he stopped.

As for her, in the end, she could not resist the fatigue and her body was extremely weak. She fell onto the bed and was unwilling to move.

Her eyelids were extremely heavy, and she could not lift them no matter how hard she tried. She turned around and quickly fell asleep.

The spacious room was filled with a charming atmosphere that was unique to those who had just had sex.

Until his heavy breathing slowly calmed down, he was secretly a little puzzled. When did he become so greedy for women?

She lay on her side, her body unconsciously curled up into a small ball. Her messy black hair was scattered around the pillow, half covering her jade-like cheeks, and there was an indescribable charm to her.

Her sleeping position was always curled up. He had once read a psychological study that said that women who slept in this position would always subconsciously lack a sense of security.

Her appearance looked a little helpless, and it really made one feel pity for her.

Mu Yazhe lowered his head to look at her again. With just one glance, a certain part of him was stirred up again.

This woman was really like a demoness from ancient times. She was born with the ability to bewitch people. Even if she was lying there motionless, her calm posture was always so bewitching.

He pulled her into his arms and carried her off the bed. He went into the bathroom and cleaned her up.

In the meantime, he summoned the servants and ordered them to remove the dirty sheets.

In her hazy state, she only felt a warm hand gently wiping her body with a towel.

And who was it that carried her to bed? The man's strong and long arms wrapped around her waist as they fell asleep in each other's arms.

For the entire night, all she could hear was the sonorous and powerful heartbeat.

Thump, thump, thump. For some reason, it was so calming.

It was as if he was being carefully protected by someone.

That night, she slept very soundly. It was as if she had not had such a peaceful dream in a long time.

Just like that, he fell asleep in a daze. Half asleep and half awake, he slept all the way till dawn.

When he woke up again, his stomach was growling with hunger. Outside the window, the sun was already shining brightly.

He turned his head to look at the electronic clock on the bedside table. It was already one in the afternoon.

This sleep was so deep that he did not even have a sense of time.

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