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The sound of the front door unlocking echoed from the living room, causing Chi Mu Jiu's heart to skip a beat.
Why is he here so soon?!
She had just arrived home and hadn’t even had time to change clothes before Du Heng Yan showed up?!
Panic surged through her as she realized that there was no time to change in the wardrobe before he reached the bedroom. If he found out about her late-night gambling escapade, it would be disastrous.
What should I do? As this thought raced through her mind, she suddenly had an idea. She quickly stripped off her casual outfit and tossed it into the bathroom laundry basket, then hurriedly changed into her pajamas, pretending to just wake up.
The bedroom door swung open.
Chi Mu Jiu stepped out of the bathroom at that moment.
She feigned a sleepy expression, rubbing her eyes and yawning, “You’re here?!”
However, when her gaze met Du Heng Yan standing at the doorway, her sleepy eyes widened in surprise.
There he was, standing before her without a shirt, his skin glistening with droplets of water. His tall and muscular frame was on full display, with smooth lines resembling a sculpture. The beads of sweat on his abs and chest shimmered softly under the light.
Chi Mu Jiu momentarily froze, unsure how to react. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and her heart began to race uncontrollably.
Du Heng Yan exuded a wild masculinity; his impressive stature and well-defined muscles radiated a unique sexual tension that made it impossible for Chi Mu Jiu to look away.
What’s with this outfit? Is the community sending warmth my way?
Unconsciously swallowing hard, she found herself stepping closer to Du Heng Yan, drawn by an irresistible force.
Touching him—these two treasures—wow, the sensation is unmistakable; it’s that familiar feeling.
Her hands instinctively grazed over his chest and abs, feeling the powerful texture beneath her fingertips.
“Madam really is quite greedy,” Du Heng Yan remarked teasingly, though his face was filled with indulgence. Inside, he felt a sense of pride swell within him.
He allowed Chi Mu Jiu to touch him without restraint; if it had been before, he would have blushed at such boldness. But now, he simply felt joy in her affection for him.
My wife loves to watch me, and she enjoys touching my body! She has a taste for this!
I, Chi Mu Jiu, wanted to say the word "no," but those two syllables just wouldn't come out. Because I had to admit, I was indeed tempted.
Which grown woman would refuse the allure of a handsome man?
Why not give it another try? This time I'll be gentler and won't tease you for so long.
Seeing that Chi Mu Jiu couldn't muster a rebuttal, Du Heng Yan stepped forward and scooped her up in his arms. The soft sensation beneath him combined with the raw masculine energy radiating from him made her heart race and her cheeks flush.
I! Refuse.
Her refusal felt so powerless.
How could she still be wet after saying no? Her words were clearly at odds with her feelings, which only seemed to grow stronger.
Du Heng Yan's teasing words made Chi Mu Jiu even more bashful. He buried his head in her hair, inhaling the unique fragrance that belonged to her. This time, however, there was an unfamiliar scent mingling with it that piqued his curiosity.
"Madam, did you just wake up?"
Du Heng Yan lifted his head, his hands not slowing down but rather becoming more daring and intense, as if he were doing it on purpose.
Chi Mu Jiu breathed lightly, her complexion flushed and her gaze hazy.
"Mm."
The beauty let out a soft sound of acknowledgment.
Du Heng Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking down at her from above. One hand continued its previous movements while the other gently grasped her chin. His eyes were filled with burning desire and possessiveness.
He knew this little one was lying to him.
Chi Mu Jiu felt flustered under his gaze but found herself unable to escape his embrace. In front of him, she always felt so powerless, completely at his mercy.
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