The young girl’s clothes were half undone, her eyes misty with autumn water, her embrace warm and soft. The hero always became a prisoner of love and Ye Hanzhou was no exception, his feelings surging within him like a tide.
Besides, the two people had already experienced spring, the memory of their previous entanglement still existed in their memories and at times, in the middle of the night, he couldn’t help but recall the taste of that night over and over again.
At this moment, sensing the satiny, smooth hand, Ye Hanzhou’s gaze fell on the thin dudou strap tied around Ruan Jiaojiao’s back and his breath hitched.
Ruan Jiaojiao stuck close to Ye Hanzhou’s body so she could naturally feel his every response. A naughty impulse struck her and she started to rub against him, blinking her pure and guileless eyes, however, she reached out a hand to cover the erect tent in between Ye Hanzhou’s legs.
“Brother Ye, this part of yours..’
Ye Hanzhou still hadn’t reacted when she quickly gripped his bulge separated by a piece of cloth and even mischievously rubbed it, feeling his breathing turn quick, his body turning more taut.
“This root of yours hurt me so much to the point it even made me bleed…” She pouted and complained cutely.
“Brother Ye…This time, you can’t be so forceful…you have to treat me gentler, ok?”
Ye Hanzhou felt incomparably embarrassed and guilty by Ruan Jiaojiao’s accusation but the instant he heard her last sentence, he simply couldn’t believe his ears and a wave of ecstasy quickly arose.
Was she…
Ruan Jiaojiao sat up from the bed, revealing a crafty cat-like smile. She narrowed her eyes, her gaze fixated at Ye Hanzhou. Her lotus white arm reached out behind her and pulled gently, undoing that thin ribbon, causing her whole dudou to fall off.
An explosion set off in his head and Ye Hanzhou could only feel his mind turning blank. The girl’s snow like figure before him, blinded his eyes as she slid close to him like a snake.
Ruan Jiaojiao threw herself into his arms, enveloping him in her sweet and fragrant scent. Ye Hanzhou’s view turned blurry and the desire to discipline this little minx arose.
This little enchantress!
Ye Hanzhou acted faster than his thoughts that by the time he recovered his senses, he had already pressed Ruan Jiaojiao on the bed.
Ruan Jiaojiao’s pink supple lips were parted slightly. Ye Hanzhou lowered his handsome face and captured her soft lips. His tongue invaded her entrance, strongly stirring around the insides of her oral cavity, relishing in the sweet and delectable taste of her fluids.
Ruan Jiaojiao could feel him reaching the depths of her throat. This bastard was so crude she was about to start tearing up. Her soft body was pressed down underneath him and Ye Hanzhou’s body was like a large beast caging her petite figure, the man’s embrace no different to an iron bastion, crushing her.
As though Ruan Jiaojiao misty eyes were a catalyst, Ye Hanzhou’s beastly nature had started to boil.
When man was driven by desire, it was as if he was able to learn without having to be guided. Even the knight-errants of the Jianghu were like this.
His warm hand travelled down his slender waist and the sensation elicited a shiver out of Ruan Jiaojiao. When his finger pressed against her pearl, another quiver arose from her body and like the stormy rain falling down on a delicate flower, her tender and soft body started to shake and shudder in the gale.
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RomanceDoomed to be a cannon fodder? For Ruan Jiaojiao there is no such thing! After all she was born heartless and shameless. Hmm... the male lead looks good and the second male lead isn't bad either. Alright I want both! Hand over your beautiful bodies...
