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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nThe two bodies intertwined with each other and they soon covered themselves in sweat.

nTheir bodies were completely drenched in sweat.

nThis stifling feeling was akin to them intensely melting into each other, as if they were imprinting one’s body to the other.

nIt was extremely splendid and absolutely pleasant.

nAlmost immediately after, an indescribable joy crashed in like waves.

nYun Shishi, who was drowning in pleasure, climbed over his shoulders and clutched at his broad palms. She interlaced her fingers with his and led his hands to cradle her scalding cheeks.

nHis palms were somewhat rough and clammy, yet they gave a colossal feeling of security!

nAlmost tremblingly, she stuck her lips on his thin, chilly ones.

nThe contact was gentle and warm, and it made his heart race.

nMu Yazhe’s breathing hitched. He was actually mesmerized by this intimate and gentle kiss, which was similar to the one shared by couples.

nHe did not shun away this time and, instead, firmly planted his lips onto hers; it was a kiss right down the throat.

nHe closed his eyes and then opened them. His black orbs scrutinized the alluring woman that was like a flower blooming beneath him. He dominated her and made her his slave in bed, taking her as his own to the best of his abilities.

nShe let out a breath as her lips cracked open – it was rushed.

nHe plunged his face into her neck, sniffing the fragrance in her hair.

nAs if white light flashed across their minds, the two were eventually pushed toward the gorgeous skies by these extreme tides.

nOne had to admit that the Love Hunting Powder’s effects were pretty strong.

nHe held her down and willfully went into her thrice before the effects of the drug wore off.

nWhen he returned to his senses after the lingering pleasure, the sky was already bright.

nThe person in his embrace had the powder’s effects worn off. She was so fatigued that she slept. Her pair of delicate and slender arms was tightly wrapped around his hips.

nBoth of them were wet and sticky from head to toe. Her long and half-moist hair stuck to his chest, making him a little ticklish.

nLooking at her, she had a body full of hickeys and purple marks from him.

nEvery mark was proof of his aggressive attacks to her the entire night.

nHe must be crazy; he must be crazy to do this…

nHaving been engaged for three years, he was always better than others at self-control and had not once touched women before, yet he lost himself on this woman repeatedly.

nHis heart was clearly against intimacy, but, even before, he never had that so-called ‘self-control’ when it came to this woman, who was the biological mother of Little Yichen.

nMu Yazhe cast his eyes on her delicate body.

nShe was really skinny – so skinny that when his large palms gently covered her cheeks, her face was easily obscured and engulfed.

nHe wondered how she had lived these past six years and how her life went by.

nThat astronomical sum he had given her was almost equivalent to a lifetime’s paycheck for a normal person.

nIt should be enough to let her get by her entire life.

nHowever, she looked frailer compared to six years ago. Her facial color was also somewhat ashen and her hips could be held with his one hand – she was very fragile.

nIn these past six years, had she completed her education, found a decent job, had a proper family, or perhaps… gotten married?

nHis heart suddenly thumped erratically at the thought of this… Some unfamiliar feelings surged within him.

nWas she married?

nDamn it. He was actually very concerned about this question!

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