Chapter 1145
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He threw the expensive black leather belt beside her head. After taking off his clothes, he climbed on top of her again.
Countless kisses landed on her delicate skin. She was pressed onto the bed and kissed all over. Her brain had stopped thinking, and her entire world was filled with his strong masculine scent, dangerous and full of plunder.
She furrowed her brows in discomfort, placing her hands on his muscular chest, wanting to push him away.
At this moment, her hands were suddenly grabbed. He used a few strong fingers to hold her wrists above her head.
His deep voice was completely hoarse, filled with displeasure. "Feng Lingxue, don't test my patience, hm?"
He had already given her enough time.
It would be pretentious if she continued to act pretentiously.
Feng Lingxue's cold face was already flushed red. Her delicate skin was so supple that water could be squeezed out of it. Her exquisite body wriggled uneasily like a water snake. She didn't seem to be trying to seduce him, but she seemed to be trying to resist him. "Can you … let go of my hands first?"
Xuan Ying looked at her, unmoved.
Feng Lingxue's cold eyes were filled with tears. She lifted her head, kissing his firm jaw, before moving downwards, gently biting his Adam's apple.
Xuan Ying's tall body trembled. He couldn't help but admit that this woman was a stunner. She was as soft as jade, and it was easy for a man to lose control.
He had almost lost control just now.
He let go of her hand.
Feng Lingxue lifted her hands, hugging his neck.
Xuan Ying pressed his body down, pressing his nose against her face. "Be good, I'll dote on you, hm?"
Feng Lingxue buried her face in his neck, nodding her head …
…
Two hours later.
Xuan Ying came out of the bathroom, his hair dripping wet. He was wearing a black silk pajamas, revealing a large portion of his muscular chest, exuding a wild charm.
He walked over to the bed, looking at the woman on the bed. She was covered with a silk blanket, but her bare shoulders were covered with hickeys.
This was his doing.
He glanced at the bedsheet, there was a plum blossom on the bedsheet. It was her virgin blood.
She was still clean.
Xuan Ying raised his brows, satisfied. He stood by the bed. "Feng Lingxue, get up and go take a shower!"
Feng Lingxue's lashes fluttered down and a sheen of perspiration formed on her forehead. Her wet hair tangled around her delicate skin. With her black hair, red lips and fair skin, she looked so beautiful and alluring now.
She had already fainted from the torment.
The raindrops hit the banana leaves, revealing a feeling of being trampled miserably.
His voice rang out, but she did not respond.
Xuan Ying's handsome face instantly darkened and he pursed his lips into a straight line. He kicked the bed and cursed, "Don't think that you can be arrogant just because you've served me well. Are you playing dead?"
Feng Lingxue still did not respond.
Xuan Ying's handsome face darkened. If she didn't want to shower, was she expecting him to shower for her?
He had never served anyone before.
Xuan Ying bent over, carrying Feng Lingxue in his arms and entering the bathroom. The bathtub was filled with water and he suddenly let go.
Bam! Feng Lingxue's body fell into the water, causing a splash and drenching his pajamas.
He looked down at her coldly, wanting to see if she was still playing dead.
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