Chapter 275
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The man's muscular body was on top of hers.
The boiling hot air also blew towards him.
Luo Sang raised her head and saw his Adam's apple moving up and down and his jawline.
He hadn't shaved in the morning, so his chin was covered with a slight stubble, which made him look like a mature man.
Luo Sang held her breath, looked away, and pushed him. "Get up, I'm tired. I want to sleep."
"Didn't you say that I hurt you this morning? I want to see your wound."
Nian Junting looked at the woman under him as he spoke. Her black hair was spread on the sky-blue bedsheet, making her pink face look radiant.
The only pity was that her pajamas were too revealing, and she seemed to be wearing underwear.
This made him furrow his eyebrows.
"Thank you, but my wound isn't serious. I don't need you to see it." Luo Sang continued pushing his shoulder. "And you might get more serious after you see it."
After all, the wound was on her thigh.
Who knew if he would be able to stop after seeing it?
"How can you say that about me? To prove my character, I have to see it." After saying that, Nian Junting forcefully tugged at her pajamas.
Luo Sang was about to break down.
She tried for a while, but failed. He pushed her to the side.
Her snow-white legs dangled in the air, and Luo Sang's cheeks were flushed.
But a certain man insisted on pulling her legs open.
"I'm going to be angry if you keep doing this." Luo Sang glared at him.
"Luo, I'm the one who's going to be angry." Nian Junting raised his handsome face seriously. "I'm just concerned about you."
He sounded so righteous, and Luo Sang was stunned.
In just a short while, he had succeeded.
Nian Junting lowered his head and looked at her wound.
Luo Sang looked up at the ceiling and bit her lip.
It would be great if a wave hit her. It would be best if it knocked her unconscious.
It was late at night, and a man was staring at her like that.
She really wanted to die from embarrassment.
"Are you done? I told you it's just a scratch."
"Yeah, Luo, it's all my fault." Nian Junting kissed her wound.
Luo Sang's body trembled violently. She wanted to withdraw her leg, but he held it tightly.
"Nian Junting, let me go," she said anxiously. "I'm very tired. I really don't have the energy to play with you tonight."
"I'm not playing with you. I'm just worried about you." Nian Junting hid the sly look in his eyes and kissed her wound a few more times.
Luo Sang held her breath. She couldn't help but feel strange.
Sometimes, people were really strange. After experiencing last night, something seemed to suddenly come back to life.
"Luo, do you feel it?" Nian Junting raised his head and looked straight into her eyes. His eyes were as mesmerizing as the stars in the sky.
Luo Sang blushed, raised her neck, and wanted to bite him.
But before she could bite him, he stopped her with his lips.
His kiss was aggressive and lingering. Luo Sang only had time to let out a slight gasp before she was swept away by him.
She felt suffocated by his kiss.
She felt the intensity of his need.
Narrowing her eyes, she looked at the sweat on his forehead.
She knew how hard it was for him to endure.
In fact, she didn't know much about these things, but she knew that it was very important for men.
He kept trying to climb into bed with her because of this.
Luo Sang had an indescribable feeling in her heart.
At that moment, a strange thought flashed across her mind.
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