Her hands hooked around the man's neck, her soft, supple body pressing tightly against his.
Her fair, makeup-free skin glowed with a faint, alluring flush, and her pink lips parted slightly, letting out a soft murmur that stirred his most primal instincts.
Staring at this near-perfect face, his breathing grew heavier.
He couldn't let this woman keep behaving so recklessly…
Mu Yuting swiftly tossed her back onto the sofa, intending to pull away.
But the hands hooked around his neck tightened, bringing their faces so close they were almost touching…
He could see the fine, downy hairs on her skin and smell the faint yet intoxicating scent of her body.
"I want a kiss… just one," she whispered dreamily against his ear.
"Damn woman—do you even know who I am?"
He tried to rein in his hormones, scolding her in the hope of sobering her up.
But she seemed controlled by some unseen force, ignoring his words entirely and continuing her mischief.
She puckered her lips and pressed them to his, exploring the secrets of his mouth bit by bit—gentle yet persistent—going deeper and deeper…
The man shuddered involuntarily, as though struck by lightning. He wanted to push her away, yet found himself unable to resist fully.
"Mmm…"
The kiss grew heated, tangled, and lingering. Lin Xiaonuan herself couldn't believe the sounds escaping her lips—but under the drug's influence, she had no control over her body.
"You asked for this…"
The last shred of the man's self-control was drowned completely by her fiery passion.
They became utterly entangled, clothes quickly scattering across the floor…
Her light, delicate body straddled his, pressing against his broad, muscular chest.
Even in the dim amber light of the room, he could see her face—stunning beyond compare, impossible to look away from.
He took the initiative, flipping her beneath him with a forceful movement.
For the first time in his life, he experienced such intoxicating pleasure, his breathing growing more and more ragged…
His relentless kisses claimed her lips, then moved to the edge of her ear, and down the graceful curve of her swan-like neck.
Her eyes remained tightly shut, her delicate face flushed even redder, radiating a beauty that stirred the deepest chord in his heart.
"It hurts…"
"Be good… bear with it…"
As his passion consumed him, her involuntary cries grew softer yet more intoxicating, sending shivers down the spine—enough to make even the cleaning lady outside blush.
Unable to endure her sounds, he captured her lips again to silence them.
…
Over two hours later, the room finally returned to calm.
The burning fire inside Lin Xiaonuan had been completely extinguished. Exhausted, she fell into a deep, contented sleep.
She slept with a sweet smile at the corner of her lips, her long lashes curving upward like a cat's, so adorable and angelic that it was breathtaking.
The man's gaze lingered on her flawless face, and the sight reignited the desire within him.
Having tasted the pleasures between a man and a woman for the first time, how could he let this prey, who had delivered herself to his door, slip away so easily?
Later in the night, he continued until her body felt as though it would fall apart, stopping only when she cried and begged for mercy.
At this rate, she'd end up in the ICU tomorrow.
Seeing the pink kiss marks all over her body, he realized he might have gone too far.
Though still unsatisfied, he restrained himself, rose, and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower, finally cooling the fire in his blood.
Taking advantage of the break, Lin Xiaonuan slept soundly until morning.
…
Scenes from last night flashed through her mind like a film reel.
Her cheeks instantly burned crimson.
Oh no… she had been so forward, so shamelessly bold…
She couldn't even respect herself, wanting nothing more than to find a hole in the ground and disappear.
Was it all just a dream?
But the scent of his body, the intoxicating taste of his kiss—it all felt far too real.