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Ye Guyi was extremely nervous at the moment. His fingers were clenching the corners of his clothes tightly, and his knuckles were turning white.
"Let's... let's talk... how to catch Evil Soul Master..."
Her voice was intermittent.
She wanted to use those high-sounding topics to resist the ambiguity that was coming at her and suffocating her.
But her reason quickly melted away under the gaze of Long Zhanye's deep eyes.
However, a pair of hands slowly brushed her hair.
His fingers, slender and powerful, with thin calluses, gently stroked her silky hair, as if stroking the finest silk.
The touch was rough and warm, with a power that was both reassuring and shuddering.
Ye Guyi's body froze suddenly.
Her face was gently held up by him. The two looked at each other and were very close.
She could clearly see the tiny, star-like light in his eyes, and could feel his warm breath, spraying on her face, with the faint scent of wine.
"You..." She only had time to spit out this word.
The next moment, her bright red lips were blocked.
Long Zhanye's lips cover her soft lips.
Ye Guyi's brain is completely blank!
She pushed hard, her palm pressed against his broad chest, trying to push him away!
But her little strength was like a worm shaking a tree in front of Long Zhanye.
She opened her eyes wide, and those beautiful eyes were full of horror, shame, anger, and a trace of... thrilling that she didn't dare to admit.
This... experience just now made her extremely ashamed and angry!
Her heart was beating violently in her chest, as if it was about to burst through her chest!
Long Zhanye It seems like nothing happened.
He just let go of her and lay quietly aside, his posture lazy and content.
The tip of his tongue gently licked his lips, as if he was savoring it, and the sweetness of her lips seemed to still linger between his lips and teeth.
"You..." Ye Guyi wanted to say something, but found that his voice was trembling.
Long Zhanye turned his head and his eyes fell on her.
His arm gently stretched out and caressed her body, which was as white and crystal clear as ivory.
At this moment, she was disheveled.
The delicate dress was torn to pieces by him, and a large area of snow-white skin was exposed.
That collarbone, that shoulder, that slender neck... every inch of skin is so delicate and smooth that it can be broken by a blow.
Long Zhanye's palm slowly rubbed her smooth shoulders.
That touch gave Ye Guyi a layer of fine goosebumps all over his body, numbing and trembling like an electric shock.
"You... let me go..." There was a hint of crying in her voice.
Long Zhanye did not let go.
His hand slid down her shoulder, and his fingertips traced her collarbone and her slender neck.
His eyes, under the moonlight, were as deep as abyss, reflecting her panic, shame and anger, but powerlessness to resist.
"Madam--"
"A moment of spring night... is worth a thousand pieces of gold."
His fingers gently picked up the hair that was scattered beside her face and tucked it behind her ears.
Ye Guyi's body was trembling under his touch.
She wanted to dodge and escape, but found that her whole body was paralyzed and she didn't even have the strength to lift her arms.
She could only let his rough palms roam and explore her body.
The moonlight is like water, pouring in from the window.
It sprinkled on the two of them, coating this ambiguous and charming night with a layer of silver brilliance.
Long Zhanye's hand finally stopped.
He propped up his body and looked down at the woman below him who looked like a frightened deer.
Her eyes were wet, like stars wetted by rain. Her cheeks were as crimson as clouds, spreading to her ears and neck.
"Madam--"
He lowered his head, placed his forehead against hers, and looked at her level, "Your heartbeat is so fast."
Ye Guyi subconsciously looked at his pair of deep, whirlpool-like Double Pupil.
There, there was her reflection, a gentle and compassionate light that she had never seen before.
At that moment, she seemed to have forgotten her fear, her nervousness, and her identity as "Holy Angel".
She is just a wife being stared at by her husband.
Long Zhanye's kiss fell again.
This time, it was no longer arrogant, but gentle, like a butterfly landing on a flower petal.
Ye Guyi's eyes slowly closed. The long eyelashes trembled slightly, like butterfly wings.
Her hand, at some point, climbed onto his shoulder, and her stiff body gradually softened.
"Relax..." Long Zhanye's whisper sounded in her ears.
His kiss slid from her lips, to her cheeks, to her closed eyes, to her smooth forehead.
His fingers untied the last restraints on her dress.
That night, there was no conversation or argument, just the long-suppressed emotions like a volcano erupting.
The carved wooden bed made a "squeaking" sound amid the violent shaking, which intertwined with the chirping of insects outside the window to form a moving piece of music.
He wanted to completely possess the woman under him, from the outside to the inside, from body to soul.
I don't know how long it took, but calm finally returned to the bridal chamber.
Outside the window, the moonlight is still there and the insects are still chirping.
In the room, the only sounds left were the heavy breathing of the two people and the dazzling red plum blossoms on the sheets.
Long Zhanye was lying next to her, holding one arm around her slender waist.
Ye Guyi curled up in his arms, her smooth back covered with fine beads of sweat.
She closed her eyes, not knowing whether she was asleep or didn't want to face reality.
"Madam--" Long Zhanye's voice was filled with a trace of contented laziness.
Ye Guyi ignore him.
"You just... screamed very nicely." A smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Ye Guyi's body stiffened suddenly!
She opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes were full of shame and anger!
"Shut up!" Her voice was hoarse, but with a hint of weakness.
Long Zhanye smiled and held her tighter. He lowered his head and kissed her sweaty forehead.
"Go to sleep--" His voice sounded like he was talking in his sleep.
Ye Guyi said nothing.
She just, quietly, curled up in his warm, solid embrace, listening to his powerful heartbeat.
For some reason, her heart that had been hanging on her chest finally fell, slowly, slowly.
She closed her eyes and fell asleep for the first time in this man's arms...