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. If there are more people like her, can they still enjoy themselves on the Qianyun IslandAlthough each descendant has their own fate, I don't want to intervene too much.But if my family members truly...Ye Feimo was furious. This was the first time he, as a master of his own fate, had openly flirted with a woman so shamelessly, only to find that she remained indifferent—wasn't this an insult to his charm

Ever since they signed their agreement, although Tan Ruan never initiated anything with him, apart from the passionate night in the hotel, he couldn't help but miss her. Living together every day didn't mean there were no feelings between them; it was just that she wasn't willing to give in. He wanted to make her willingly submit to him, yet under the current circumstances, achieving this seemed more difficult than the odds of a meteor colliding with Earth.

So why should he let go of such a tender and delicate body

In addition, there had been plenty of scandalous photos circulating recently, but his interest in all that was waning. A fire ignited within him, and it seemed only Tan Ruan could extinguish this flame.

Turning to look at Tan Ruan who was intently studying her script, the light highlighted her fair, smooth cheeks making them resemble a precious jade gem. Her side profile was beautiful, not in an icy, sculpted beauty that many found cold and unapproachable.

There was a gentle, soothing quality to her appearance; her facial features were soft and delicate, especially under the lighting which made her appear even more enchanting, captivating one's heart. Her long curled eyelashes lightly brushed against her cheeks, stirring something within Ye Ershao’s heart, causing his mind to wander.

Tan Ruan would have risen from the dead if she were a corpse due to how she was being stared at by Ye Feimo. What did he suddenly intend with this wild-eyed look Was there some kind of hand injury or something

She glanced over and saw on his tablet that “SS” had been killed off, her brain momentarily stunned as the same scene replayed in her head, leading her to tease him with a mocking smile: "Ye Feimo, you've been killed. You're so weak."

Fascinated by the beauty before him, Ye Feimo made an unprecedented mistake and entered a group of demons, only to be swiftly dispatched by the Lich King, leaving blood everywhere.

As Tan Ruan leaned closer, her neckline exposing a generous view, Ye Feimo's throat tightened. His Adam's apple moved up and down as he suddenly reached out, cupping that area, causing Tan Ruan to panic and try to evade him. However, Ye Feimo sidestepped her hand and abruptly pulled her onto his lap.

His large hands lingered, kneading in a manner that was not innocent...

Her face flushed with warmth, the script had long since fallen to the ** in her exclamation. She was held by Ye Feimo, straddling his lower abdomen, and looking down she saw his eyes filled with desire.

In those usually cold and deep eyes, there now shone a dark fire.

"Ye Fei... uh..." Before Warming could finish speaking, Ye Feimo had already pressed her head down and seized her lips and tongue.

She was his woman; she had promised to be his woman. His body so desperately craved her, why hide Why insist on being a gentleman and waiting for her willing consent when he could easily force her to give in

He'd waited long enough.

The intertwining of lips and tongues left Warming completely stunned, unsure how to react or act. All she did was hold onto his shoulders as Ye Feimo wildly entwined with her tongue, sweeping over every sweet inch of her skin with his warm lips and tongue.

What had come over him

Her hands were injured, making it impossible for her to stop his advances.

Ye Feimo’s kisses became increasingly frenzied; he tugged at her tongue relentlessly, rendering Warming's tongue numb. When she tried to escape, he fixed her head in place, not allowing any movement as he continued to kiss her wildly and crazily.

The loose-fitting night robe was easily pulled down by Ye Feimo to the waist level, revealing her beautiful shoulders, delicate collarbones, and tempting cleavage that captivated his eyes.

Ye Feimo’s insatiable lips followed the curve of her earlobe, neck, and downward. He roughly tore off her chest garment, capturing one nipple in his mouth, sending a powerful surge through Warming's body.

This surge of electricity coursed through every part of her body, making it acutely responsive to Ye Feimo, leaving her mind blank.

"Ye Feimo..." She pushed his head with the hand that wasn't injured, unsure what else she could do in this moment of warmth. "Don’t do this..."

She was terrified by the feeling of being completely at his mercy, as if all her emotions were in his hands; she didn't know how to react and could only float aimlessly in an unfamiliar territory.

"I want!" Ye Feimo's voice was hoarse. He sat up straight, his dark eyes intently fixated on her. "Warmth, I want you!"

This was a command rather than a question.

Startled, Warmth's lustrous peach-blossom eyes were clouded with the haze of desire. Her gaze made Ye Feimo feel as if his body would explode, pressing her down onto his arousal.

"You..." It was as if she wasn't in control of herself; someone else seemed to be pulling the strings, and she didn’t know how to react to this sudden excitement from him.

He no longer thought about anything. All he wanted was to bury himself deep within her warm body, indulging freely and forcefully taking what belonged to him while watching her cry beneath him.

Warmth felt extremely embarrassed and dared not move her injured hand. She couldn't help but say, "Ye Feimo, my hand is hurt; do you still want to bully a disabled person"

Ye Feimo kissed her lips earnestly, replying, "As long as my hands aren’t injured, I can do this. Even if they are, I’ll find a way. If your hands were broken, we could still manage."

Warmth, "... "

Please don't talk like this.

Who talks about such matters with such seriousness

Warming feels awkward.

"Warming, please satisfy me," Ye Feimo said as he pulled her hand and pressed it tightly to his chest. Warming seemed scalded and wanted to pull back her hand but unfortunately, he wouldn't let go.

The heated skin under her palm was filled with youthful strength and charm that tempted her to explore and conquer him; he had completely exposed himself and begged for her satisfaction.

Warming looked down at Ye Feimo. His usually cold face now showed an unusual blush, sweat on his forehead and dark red eyes full of aggression. She thought that he was urgently wanting her.

But why would you do such a thing, Ye Feimo

Is it because you like me or simply because you need someone to vent your frustrations on

You don't care who this woman is.

Or perhaps, just as the first time, you see me as a substitute for Han Bi. Do you know who the person you want and love is

Perhaps you have no idea. his intention at all Why did she misunderstand it this way Had he not made himself clear enoughIsn't it because he loves her that he wants to spend his life with herYet, she says she doesn't want him...