The two people who understood each other’s hearts naturally felt sweet and excited in their hearts, and even their passionate kiss became more fervent and lively.
Their breathing grew heavier, as if both were longing for something.
But considering Nangong Ran’s physical condition, Di Mingchen still held back, reluctant to part from her red lips.
Yet she seemed somewhat unsatisfied, her misty eyes glistening like a kitten seeking affection, extremely alluring.
"Second brother..." she murmured, extending her tongue to lick her lips in discontent, even her petite body couldn’t help but nuzzle against him.
A thin layer of sweat formed on Di Mingchen’s forehead, flames seemed to ignite in the depths of his dark eyes.
However, his self-control was incredibly strong, restraining from the brink of collapse, his voice hoarse, "Xiaoran, you can’t, your body is still..."
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly stopped, his muscles tensing and stiffening, his sensual Adam’s apple moved heavily, capturing the hand causing mischief under the blanket, his breath extremely unstable, "Be good, don’t mess around."
"I’m not messing around." Nangong Ran laughed, unable to resist sneaking under the blanket, touching a certain spot twice.
Di Mingchen inhaled sharply, seemingly unable to suppress himself, "Xiaoran!"
"Second brother..." Nangong Ran laughed like a cat that ate the canary, very sensually, slowly cradling his firm handsome face, breathing gently and directly, "I want you..."
Those words were like a match igniting in a barrel of gasoline, the outcome predictable.
Indeed, she was a charming little enchantress!
"But your health..." Di Mingchen still felt a bit worried.
Nangong Ran boldly kissed his lips, using action to tell him, stop talking, do more!
Di Mingchen’s stiff body tensed even more, feeling her passion, he really couldn’t refuse, rolling over, he pressed down on her with dominance, biting her neck hard.
Then he raised his head, his breath heavy, "Didn’t you say my skills in bed were bad?"
Nangong Ran was startled, then chuckled gently, raising her eyebrows charmingly, "How can you improve without practice?"
Di Mingchen smiled charmingly, asking, "Hungry?"
"Hungry!" Nangong Ran furrowed her brows and nodded decisively.
"Then I’ll go get someone to bring food over." Di Mingchen got up, picked up his trousers to put on, leaned down, and pressed a kiss to her lips, "Wait for me."
Just as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door, and Nangong Ran reflexively tensed, blurting out, "Who is it?"
Then she swiftly rolled under the blanket, using it to cover her head.
Di Mingchen: "..."
"Why are you hiding?" Di Mingchen ignored the knocking, instead getting back in bed to uncover her blanket, brushing her tender cheek, "You’re my woman, who are you afraid of seeing you?"
Nangong Ran blinked, embarrassed, and blurted out, "I thought I was at my home, my mom was knocking..."

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