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Xuan Qingya followed Yu Hanzhang in silence, realizing that his timely appearance must have meant he had been tailing her all along.
Did he already know? Why was he still so calm?
The calmer Yu Hanzhang appeared, the more anxious Xuan Qingya became, stealing glances at him from time to time.
"Why don't you ask me..." she began.
"I've figured it out," he interrupted.
Yu Hanzhang pulled the car over to the side of the road, turning to look at her seriously. His voice was cold and laced with a hint of ruthlessness as he said, "Just as you said, our marriage is a transaction. Since I've paid, you can forget about leaving me for the rest of your life!"
He regretted it.
He wouldn’t give her freedom; she was his and only his.
"You will only ever be my wife. Don't think I will let you go!"
His declaration was domineering, his tone resolute.
Xuan Qingya gasped, staring at him in shock. For a moment, she felt a flicker of emotion, her eyes reflecting a complex mix of feelings.
Yu Hanzhang's proclamation overshadowed the painful dreams and memories brought by Zhu Hao, along with the ensuing panic. His dominance oddly reassured her, and she let out a small sigh of relief.
The two stumbled into the bedroom, lost in a passionate kiss.
Xuan Qingya's face flushed crimson, her eyes filled with burning desire as she buried herself in Yu Hanzhang's embrace, instinctively resting her head against his neck.
Then, trembling slightly, she extended her warm tongue to gently touch Yu Hanzhang's skin before slowly licking and nibbling at it, as if this smooth flesh held a unique magic that could slightly fill the void surging within her.
Her lips roamed freely over Yu Hanzhang's neck—sometimes kissing softly, sometimes teasingly licking with her tongue, and at other times sucking gently but insistently. Each movement was filled with endless temptation. Yu Hanzhang felt himself ignited by this sudden passion, unable to endure any longer.
He abruptly reached out, firmly grasping Xuan Qingya's head and without hesitation kissed her luscious lips.
His tongue eagerly probed into her mouth, stirring wantonly, as if exploring a mysterious and attractive piece of land. This passionate action immediately called for a stronger response from Xuan Qingya. The two tongues were tightly entangled together, inseparable, and each was immersed in this strong emotional fusion, as if they wanted to swallow each other whole. Xuan Qingya indulged in tasting Yu Hanzhang's lips and tongue. Her heart was so eager. The wet and hot mouth felt like a wonderful paradise to her at the moment. She even wanted to swallow the soft tongue swimming in her mouth whole. However, the fire in her body was not relieved by this hot kiss. Instead, it burned more fiercely, constantly clamoring for more in her body. Her hands began to caress Yu Hanzhang's back in a panic, but the layer of clothes between them made her feel unhappy. She longed to have skin-to-skin contact with him naked. So, her hands unconsciously grasped his back gently, and taking advantage of the gap between their tongues and mouths, she called out passionately in a lustful voice: "Take it off... I want..." Yu Hanzhang's eyes were dancing wildly, and his eyes were burning. He did not hesitate to pick up Xuan Qingya from the door. Xuan Qingya's delicate body trembled slightly, and she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist. Yu Hanzhang held her hips steadily with one hand, and while walking to the bed, his mouth eagerly covered her lips again, sucking hard, and licking and biting wantonly with the tip of his tongue. Xuan Qingya's hot skin temperature continued to pass from below, and the thin layer of clothes seemed particularly troublesome at this moment. She seemed to feel the same way, and her whole body rubbed restlessly on Yu Hanzhang's body. The sweat-soaked cloth stuck to her body, making her feel even more uncomfortable, as if it were a kind of imprisonment, which intensified her inner desire and pain, and she finally couldn't help but let out a soft cry of lust. He carefully and eagerly put her on the bed, and then quickly removed the annoying clothing. At this time, Xuan Qingya's white and rosy body was like the most tempting fruit against the backdrop of the bed sheet. Yu Hanzhang's big hand slowly brushed her slender neck, and then, wet and hot kisses fell on her body like raindrops. He slowly pressed her down, and their bodies were tightly pressed together. The touch of their smooth, satin-like skin made him feel extremely comfortable. His hands slowly slid over her body, constantly stroking and kneading, and every movement was full of love and desire. Xuan Qingya's face was full of satisfaction, she reached out and gently hugged Yu Hanzhang's neck, twisting her body slightly under him. When their skin rubbed against each other, it was as if a weak electric current passed through it. This feeling made her whole body's perception sharp and clear, almost to the finest detail. Every time Yu Hanzhang touched her, her body would tremble involuntarily.
She was filled with joy. Yu Hanzhang pressed her body, and his solid chest gave her an incomparable sense of solidity and stability. The softness of her chest was gently rubbed, and the feeling was as soft and comfortable as clouds, making her immersed in it and unable to extricate herself. Yu Hanzhang's eyes were full of passion and affection. He slowly kissed from her lips to the delicate skin on her neck, his lips gently touching it, and the tip of his tongue occasionally licked it, and then continued to explore. His hands gently covered the softness of her chest, kneading it with a hint of restraint and pity. The only remaining clarity in his heart kept reminding him: Be gentle, absolutely gentle, her body is so beautiful and delicate, and must not be hurt. Such contradictory thoughts and the raging desire in his body tortured each other, making him feel as if his body was about to burst. Yu Hanzhang was already tense somewhere, and deep in his heart there was an impulse to crush her tightly in his arms, but reason prevented him from doing so. Yu HanzhangThrough his misty eyes, he saw the satisfied and happy expression on the woman's face, which actually made him feel a different kind of joy deep in his heart. Yu Hanzhang was delighted by her passionate response, and liked her legs tightly wrapped around his waist, as if she was afraid that he would suddenly disappear. The man's fingers slightly exerted force and gently pinched the tip of her chest. This action made Xuan Qingya instantly feel a wonderful feeling of pain and pleasure intertwined. Such stimulation made her feel more itchy. A warm current kept flowing out of her lower body. The heat was so high that it seemed to burn her whole body. The hot and itchy feeling was simply an extreme torture for her. At this time, there was a hard object rubbing slowly between her wet legs, and the hard touch was like a hot stone.
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