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She had promised to be obedient, but Du Hengyan couldn't help himself.
As soon as Chi Mu Jiu finished her sentence, she felt a tall and sturdy figure descend upon her like a towering mountain, enveloping her in a warm and solid embrace. His voice was deep and magnetic, filled with endless tenderness and indulgence.
"Yes, my darling."
He slightly raised his sword-like brows, his heated gaze slowly drifting down to the delicate white skin of her neck. The rosy hue there resembled blooming flowers in spring, each spot telling the story of their passionate feelings.
"Didn't we say to be good?"
Chi Mu Jiu's voice carried a hint of helplessness and playful pouting. She felt utterly limp, as if all her strength had been drained away. This always happened; Du Hengyan was too much for her, often making it hard for her to control herself.
Chi Mu Jiu knew how difficult it was for Du Hengyan to restrain himself. Yet, she had to admit that she couldn't handle it; each time was a fervent experience that left her both enchanted and overwhelmed.
With a soft sigh, she thought about how her boyfriend's tall physique and magnetic charm were indeed intoxicating. But some pleasures required adaptation and habit, much like the fiery passion and thrill they shared.
"The keyboard is ready; just give the command, and I will kneel immediately."
Du Hengyan coaxed her softly, his tone filled with flattery and affection. Chi Mu Jiu took it as a joke and treated it seriously. Besides, she couldn't bear to punish him for such things; if there was to be a punishment, it needed to be something stimulating.
"Let me take my time."
Chi Mu Jiu tried to move her body, but not only was her waist unresponsive; even her legs felt weak, as if all her energy had been consumed in their passionate encounter.
"I'll help you relax," Du Hengyan said gently.
He is the one who captivates, and he is also the one who makes my heart ache.
His long fingers gently caressed the soft waist and legs of Chi Mu Jiu.
Du Heng Yan frowned in annoyance.
Chi Mu Jiu suddenly spoke up, her eyes fixed on the extraordinarily gentle man before her, curiosity lacing her tone as she asked, "Why do you like me?"
Du Heng Yan was caught off guard by her question. "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
"If I were to say I was interested in you, it all started with that cup of wine we shared."
Chi Mu Jiu's face flushed as memories of that moment flooded her mind. Indeed, how could a young lady like herself start off by sharing a cup of wine with someone? At that time, were you just trying to toy with me? But I wasn't so naive as to not understand the etiquette of sharing a cup.
As Du Heng Yan spoke, the corners of his mouth lifted higher, and his gaze softened even more. "But that was our first intimate contact, wasn't it? Or perhaps it was when you ran away after sleeping with me. What a foolish beauty you are."
Chi Mu Jiu could only cover her flushed cheeks with the blanket, feeling utterly embarrassed.
This is simply too embarrassing; it's mortifying!
Seeing her flustered state, Du Heng Yan chuckled lightly. "Are you feeling better now, my lady?"
"Yes, yes! I'm perfectly fine!" Chi Mu Jiu wished she could bury her head in the ground.
"Then let me help you change your clothes. Tonight's gambling game is hosted by you."
Then put on the battle robes!
Chi Mu Jiu referred to the battle robes as the dark red couple's outfit worn during the auction with Du Hang Yan.
With that in mind, he had already prepared it for his lady.
Chi Mu Jiu climbed out of bed, and Du Hang Yan carried him into the dressing room.
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