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A strong kiss from Yan Chengjie nearly suffocated her.
"Mm... mm... no..." Lin Yaru struggled violently, trying to push him away, but his long thigh pressed down even tighter, pinning her firmly against the bed beneath him.
The taste was simply too good; her lips were so sweet and soft!
Lin Yaru's soft lips and sweet flavor nearly drove Yan Chengjie to addiction. For the past few days, he had found himself constantly thinking about that sweet, nostalgic taste.
Although he kept reminding himself that this was what he deserved, a reward for helping Lin Yaru, he was fully aware that this unprecedented desire had long since taken control of his once-proud rationality.
Lin Yaru's soft body and graceful curves pressed tightly against him drove him wild. Especially now, with her faintly sweet and fragrant scent wafting towards him, he felt even more exhilarated, his entire body tingling with excitement!
She, especially naive as she was, tried to push away his domineering tongue with her agile little tongue, but she didn't realize that this unintentional action provoked the intense desire that had taken root within him.
"I have never seen a woman like you," Yan Chengjie suddenly pulled away from her lips, gasping for air, his voice hoarse as he exclaimed.
A woman who embodied innocence, sweetness, and a mischievous nature inexplicably stirred his previously untroubled heart.
However, lacking any romantic experience, he couldn't distinguish whether this feeling was based on the emotions that should exist between friends or if it was the moment she entered his life that triggered an inexplicable change in his senses.
"This kind of punishment... should be enough, right?"
Lin Yaru was already dizzy from his fervent kisses.
She really didn't understand why every time Yan Chengjie kissed her, it made her feel completely powerless, as if her mind was stuffed with cotton and she couldn't think at all. Let alone refuse!
Yan Chengjie's dark and deep gaze was fixed on Lin Yaru, whose clothes had slipped down due to her earlier struggles, revealing a large expanse of her snowy white chest. The enticing cleavage, rising and falling with her rapid breaths, subtly tempted him...
"It's still early!"
Yan Chengjie chuckled softly, his hoarse voice rasping as he spoke. His hot lips immediately pressed against Lin Yaru's bare, white shoulder, while his large hands boldly slipped beneath her clothing, firmly resting on her perky and ample breasts.
"Yan... Yan Chengjie! You can't do this... Let go... No..."
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