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  He lowered his head and kissed her protesting voice onto his thin lips.

  She was caught off guard by his sudden kiss, and could only stare blankly at the handsome face inches from hers, dazed and forgetting to close her own eyes.

  He kissed her twice, feeling something was off, and slightly loosened his grip on her, saying "Tang Mianning".

  "Huh?"

  "When you kiss, close your eyes." He could also instruct her.

  Tang Miyan's face turned red as she closed her eyes under his scorching gaze.

  Looking at her obedient appearance, he smiled slightly and kissed her slightly trembling lips again.

  Little by little, with gentleness, devouring her rationality.

  His lips were scorching hot, just like him, that almost burning strong breath made Tang Xuanxuan dizzy.

  Some people say that if a man and woman need medicine to be together, then there is no feeling.

  Foolish men use force; clever men use seduction.

  For Tang Mi, he was the catalyst for intense emotions and desires that left her powerless to resist, slowly being consumed by him.

  His kiss was like magic, driving her sanity out of her mind bit by bit, turning her into a woman who could only bloom under him.

  In her soft humming, his agile tongue slipped into her mouth, savoring the sweetness within.

  Kiss by kiss, his hands also started from her waist, slowly moving up.

  With a strong electric current, clusters of flames ignited in her body.

  She went limp in his warm arms, almost melting.

  And his kiss moved from her lips to her earlobe.

  Heavy breathing sounds, she thought hastily in her ear, her hands could only helplessly clutch his collar, her hands unconsciously twisted his clothes.

  A low hum of sweetness flowed from her red lips, making him even more agitated.

  How long has it been since I was so excited?

  This woman, little by little, began to move into his heart, at a speed so fast that it left him somewhat caught off guard.

  Perhaps his previous self was still a bit flustered.

  But in the simple flurry afterwards, he thought of her, and only he knew.

  No matter how hard he tried to suppress it, he couldn't resist her attraction to herself.

  Still remember the scene of their first meeting, he even had some revulsion towards her.

  But for the second time, when he saw her stubborn expression, he suddenly had an urge to protect her.

  She is the second person who makes me want to protect her.

  He had also pondered whether it was because she looked a bit like Li Xinnian that he was drawn to her.

  In these two months of being with her, he hadn't thought of Li Xinian at all.

  This woman who had been on his mind for eight years began to disappear and fade away, replaced by another.

  It's not that he has changed his feelings for someone else, but rather he has ended a painful chapter and started a new life.

  To him, Tang Xiangxiang was the one who led her into that dark life.

  So, he once said that Tang Xiangxiang was the sun in his life, suddenly appearing and shining on him, making him afraid to return to darkness, so he had to keep her tightly by his side, no one could move her.

  That day, Lan Xiu's phone call made his heart slightly messy.

  So he thought he had shaken off his feelings and was still unable to forget his old love, so he distanced himself from Tang Xiangxiang.

  But unexpectedly, these past few days have been so torturous.

  Every time he saw her, his heart, which had been turbulent with longing, calmed down.

  This feeling is something that I couldn't have even when I was with Li Xin Nian.

  Especially when he saw her having dinner with Long Ye Chen, that strong sense of jealousy almost made him lose control.

  If it weren't for his reliance on still having some status in Tang Xiangxiang's heart, he would have gone to find Long Yechen to settle the score.

  To this end, he made a decision: he would make his little woman truly and genuinely belong to him, so that he wouldn't be afraid of anyone else coveting her.

  Actually, if others were to find out about this mindset, who knows what they would think.

  No matter what others think, he just wants to capture the heart of the young woman, no matter what means.

  It may seem despicable, but no one can understand his feelings, a desire to possess the woman he loves.

  At this moment, holding her, kissing her, feeling the real her, this feeling cannot be described by any adjective.

  The touch in his hand was so soft.

  The fragrance on her body was just like the scent that lingered in his heart, making his entire heart fall.

  Those half-closed eyes, with a hint of moisture, were the intoxicating eyes that captivated him.

  He slightly loosened his grip on her, looking at her rosy cheeks, "Tang Xiangxiang, I want to."

  His straightforward and harsh words left her speechless.

  She knew he wanted her because he already had a reaction.

  And his hands also began to restlessly foretell her with a purpose.

  What he said is what she thought, right?

  "It's been so many days since I last touched you, all for tonight, to love you properly." His low voice sounded in her ear.

  She was too shy to say it out loud.

  Only with hands, grasping his collar, her eyes dare not look around wildly.

  He pressed his forehead against hers, slightly raising his legs, and whispered to her in a bewitching tone, "Tonight is our wedding night, and I really want to."

  She lowered her eyelids and bit her lip, saying "Really?"

  "Don't doubt my words." He punished her with a kiss on her lips.

  She let out a sob and covered her lips which he had bitten, "Bad."

  "Men are not bad, women don't love, Tang Mianmian, you really love me too much!" He smiled slyly, with a hint of teasing in his playful eyes.

  Tang Mianmian argued, "I didn't..."

  I have.

  “……”

  She raised her head, looking at him in disbelief, what did he mean?

  I love you.

  She was suddenly very moved.

  With this sentence, she can hand over anything.

  She tightly wrapped her arms around his neck, lightly pecked on his lips, and her bright black eyes sparkled with starlight, "Although it's not the first time I've said it, it still makes people happy."

  "I thought I didn't need to say it, but you can sense it anyway." He felt a bit uneasy.

  He is probably not good at saying such words, I love three words, it's easy to say, but hard to do.

  So when Long Ye said this, Tang Xiangxiang was moved.

  Because this man has proven it with his actions.

  Even when she was being pointed at by thousands of people, he firmly believed in her and stood behind her, holding up a piece of sky for her.

  The way he stood up for her in the police station was deeply etched in her memory.

  "I am too..."

  Long Yajun is no longer entangled in how to ask her if she loves him or not, but rather is wholeheartedly thinking of his own benefits.

  Well, it's just a matter of getting rid of her and then I can rest easy.

  He swept Tang Siyu into his arms, she was startled and cried out, her hands clinging tightly to Long Ye, "......what are you doing?"

  He smiled slyly and said with a flirtatious pout, "Since we're on the same wavelength, let's go do what needs to be done."

  "...That's what should be done!"

  Of course not!

  She's still pregnant!!!

  Her face began to feel hot, she was anxious, her hands twisted behind his head, "Let's just talk under the quilt tonight"

  "Why?" He raised an eyebrow and gazed at her rosy face with a sly look, "Don't you want me?"

  "There is no..."

  "Why did you refuse me? What did I do wrong?"

  "Not yet." She hadn't figured out how to tell him she was pregnant.

  He put her on her bed and pretended to say, "Well, since you don't want to, I'll just go take a shower."

  Taking a cold shower in this freezing winter?

  Tang Mianmian suddenly grabbed the man, "Don't take a cold shower, what if you catch a cold?"

  "Then give it to me to eat." He said with a triumphant smile.

  Tang Mianmian only then understood that it was a man's trick all along and felt extremely regretful, "It's better to just go take a shower instead."

  "On our wedding night, we shouldn't be doing anything meaningful, should we go take a bath instead? If this gets out, where would I put the face of Long Ye Jue?" The man suddenly became evasive.

  And stared at her with a focused gaze, making her heart beat irregularly.

  His intense gaze almost burned her, melting into his warm embrace.

  Long Yeh couldn't hold back the urge to kiss her, his head pressed against hers, his scorching lips gliding over her tender cheek, like a butterfly that doesn't easily settle before fluttering away.

  Tang Mi's heart skipped a beat, he pecked her lips lightly, and a strange feeling gradually rose from the bottom of his heart, it felt like being stirred up.

  One arrow, cannot be retrieved.

  Her long eyelashes quivered slightly, casting an arc-shaped shadow on her pale cheek.

  The originally focused expression on his face gradually faded away, replaced by a hint of happiness...

  Light and shallow kisses, on her face, between her lips, and on her neck, began to wander.

  Tang Mi felt that her whole person was like being placed in a honey jar, and this feeling was quite wonderful.

  She felt a little strange in her heart, and there was something warm but light as feathers falling on her body, slowly wandering around.

  Her limbs were so comfortable that they trembled, but occasionally they became wild and rough, like the remnants of summer, densely piling up on her body, slightly painful yet strangely comforting.

  Unconsciously, she arched her body, becoming even more charming and lovely, like a flower bud in the morning dew, slowly tempting and seducing, making it harder for people to hold back.

  He fell in love with her, and every move she made was so beautiful that he couldn't help himself.

  Perhaps for him, love was something that could be had or not had, vague and elusive. All those things about eternal devotion, steadfast loyalty, the earth shattering and the stones crumbling but the love remaining unbroken - all those were just things to deceive ignorant young people.

  He felt he didn't need love anymore after that incident.

  Ke Tang's gentle and soft nature had gradually warmed his heart, making him want to experience once again what true love was.

  Outside the window is a slowly rising tide of sound and color in the nightlife, while inside the house, it's another kind of scenery that is gradually entering its prime.

  He gently kissed the woman in his arms, again and again, as if he couldn't kiss her enough, with a tenderness that swept the world, letting her drown in his own arms.

  That sultry low voice, unhurried and calm, yet accompanied by heavy breathing, "Don't be afraid, I'll be gentle."

  She gazed at him with a slightly dazed expression, saw his serious eyes, nodded her head and kissed him.

  That's her trust, she wasn't afraid, just a bit uneasy, after all, she was still pregnant, and she was afraid of hurting the baby.

  His last shred of sanity was completely consumed by Tang Xiangxiang, leaving only a low growl as he bit her lip and began to tear off her clothes.

  It was an urgency, a loss of control, solely for losing control for the person below.

  But Tang MiMi could only sink into the tenderness he wove.

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