Bai Rong felt his speech was dripping with sarcasm; but couldn’t figure out the reason why.
Was that his morning grumpiness or his temper?
“This is not the first time we stayed in the same room. I trust you.” Bai Rong said distantly and in a polite manner.
He furrowed his brows a little and the gloominess in his eyes increased, “What did you trust me with?”
He was being aggressive; the inexplicable pressure caused her to be out of breath.
“Did you fall sick?” Bai Rong said while touching his forehead. He took her wrist one step ahead. His palm was as hot as a cigarette butt. He felt that he got sick as well.
Gu Mingchen was the only one in the world who was able to keep his sanity in check while staying in the same room with a woman.
A pressure rushed to his head and disintegrated all his reasons. He pressed her on the back of her head and kissed her. His lips were hot. A refreshing smell of toothpaste hit her nose, lips, mouth and all the way to her lungs.
Bai Rong’s mind went blank in shock. He stuck his tongue in and swallowed her natural sweetness. His lips and teeth were dissolved with hers; he stirred and swallowed the fragrance of her tongue.
It was ferocious like the flood gate that was opened. Bai Rong felt that her breathing was gradually eroded by him. His breath was getting heavier.
Her eyes slowly turned red in terror. She almost forgot that Gu Mingchen was infatuated with her. She must be out of her mind to sleep in the same room with him. Trying hard to push his chest, she failed, as her hands were held tightly by the man. His body temperature kept rising to the point that cold water couldn’t be of any help anymore.
Her hands were shaking. “Mmm.” She frowned in protest with her eyes locked on him.
But the more she resisted, the more he wanted her. His large palm reached into her clothes and traversed her waist while moving up. All the places where his big palm passed by made her shudder.
She felt embarrassed instantaneously because no one had ever touched her like that. Her head started spinning as her legs slowly lost strength. He held her waist and there was basically no distance between the both of them.
His fingers unfastened the hook on her back and moved his hand along the band to the front. The touch of his scorching hot palm on her skin felt as if it was about to set her on fire. A series of unfamiliar currents swept through her delicate body. The strange numbness led to a fresh feeling unlike anything known to her.
“No.” Bai Rong resisted with her voice trembling. It was meaningless for her to resist now.
He kissed her neck and straightened her clothes around her waist. His hot lips fell on her shoulders and the heat transferred throughout her body.
“Gu Mingchen, don’t.” She was shivered with fear, “Doing this outside is…” She was hesitant to speak and her eyes began to drench.
“What?” He asked with his eyes burning. She felt embarrassed to say that.
“Adultery.” He finished what she was trying to say while holding on her hips and pressed them towards him.
She could feel the huge fiery burning of his. “Did you feel that?” Gu Mingchen asked. His voice was hoarse; he locked his fiery eyes on her with a steely face.
She flushed, “It’s wrong for us to do this. I’m a married woman.”
He squinted his eyes instantly and frowned. There was no room for a joke on his firm face. “As long as it is the woman I like, I don’t care who she is; whether she is married or if she has children. I want you.”
She felt that the palpitation was making her breathless and her mind could not process any thought. Was he confessing?
Gu Mingchen carried her to the bed while she was still in a trance. A chill ran down her spine causing her to regain her senses and she pressed her hand against his fiery chest.
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