thought to himself: It's going to rain red, Shen Xiu Jin has switched careers to be a "one-day good person", actually just leaving the person in his hands and walking away.Xiao Heng and Shen Xiu Jin,...The icy touch of his fingertips brushed against her skin, a tingling coolness spreading from him to her.

"A caress is the beginning of seduction," he murmured, his voice a low rumble laced with amusement. His fingertip traced her neck, but didn't descend further, merely scratching lightly and erratically, guided by instinct rather than any pattern. Every touch sent shivers down her spine, raising goosebumps on her skin.

Jian Tong instinctively resisted.

The man chuckled softly, a low voice echoing above Jian Tong's head: "Can you do it"

"..."

"This," the man said, seeing her perplexed expression, lightly grazed his fingertip against her already goosebump-ridden neck. "Got it"

Suddenly, Jian Tong realized, her face flushing uncontrollably!

When did this person become so shameless

To do such a thing and still ask her if she has learned it!

"Mr. Shen, I'm sleepy." So, can you leave now

Of course Shen Xiuqin understood the thinly veiled dismissal in her words.

"Little one, you picked it up," he grabbed Jian Tong's palm and pressed it against that spot: "Little one, this is what you picked up."

The heat in her palm felt like touching a hot potato. She was startled and about to pull her hand away, but he held onto her palm tightly, preventing her from moving.

"Let go, Mr. Shen, let go!"

Shen Xiujin's eyes flickered, "If I don't let go, what are you going to do" There was more to his words than met the eye. His thoughts, his anxiety, his seriousness, were all hidden within this seemingly flippant remark.

At this moment, Shen Xiu's eyes grew even deeper, like an eagle hawk’s gaze, locked on the person in his arms.

I will hate you.

...Creaking sounds... When Shen Xiujin heard this, his heart felt as if it were being slashed with a knife, bit by bit.

Her lips, already pale, were now even more so.

His face was expressionless, his thin lips pressed tightly together...Beneath the placid facade, he was already in turmoil.

Suddenly, the temperature around them dropped again.

She unconsciously shifted, pulling herself in closer.

For her, it was just a few seconds. For Shen Xiujin, it was an entire century.

In these ten or so seconds that felt like a century, his mind raced from initial panic to making a decision.

Jian Tong only felt a dizzying sensation before being pressed hard onto the bed. The next second, a dark shadow pressed down on her.

His icy fingertips, just like before, traced across her skin. I have to admit, he's quite skilled.

Jian Tong's forehead beaded with a thin layer of sweat: "Stop! Mr. Shen!"

"This is a caress."

"What" She had clearly said to stop, and he, was giving her a non sequitur.

Without giving her time to think, Shen Xiujin suddenly leaned down and pressed his hot lips, a stark contrast to the coldness of his fingertips, onto her collarbone.

No matter how Jian Tong struggled, the man on top of her ignored her completely. His hot lips wandered across her body, leaving behind a trail of delicate kisses on her legs, thighs, and lower down... Jian Tong's expression changed drastically, "Stop it! Stop it! Stop it! Shen Xiu Jin! Are you crazy!"

She kicked out, a pair of slender feet were grasped in his palm, that kiss landed on the instep. Jian Tong screamed: "Shen Xiujin! You pervert!"

She was extremely agitated, even yelling and shouting, yet she didn't realize that her face had already turned crimson. Every inch of her skin silently screamed, “Her body felt something.”

The man's black skull lifted, his narrow phoenix eyes gazing deeply at the emotionally agitated woman... She knows that as proud as he is, he would lower himself and bow his head to kiss every inch of her body, even her toes... She knows, how much a man must love and care for a woman to cast aside the shame and pride that comes naturally to mankind, to bow down and kiss this woman with such reverence.

"This is a kiss." The response, still devoid of emotion, was four words.

The only difference was that the previous "fondling" had become "kissing".

"Jian Tong, ∑εαγαπ (Su0027agapo)." Suddenly, Shen Xiuqin's thin lips moved quickly.

"What did you say"

"Then hate me," I said. As soon as the words left my mouth, he… in front of her terrified eyes.

Gradually, in her eyes, fear was mixed with disgust.

Shen Xiujin reached out and covered her eyes, blocking the gaze that made his heart sink.

Hate! Hate! Hate!

Ming Ming, the two of you are so compatible, but my heart has sunk to the abyss...Oh heavens, I Shen Xiu Jin have never asked for anything from you, I beg you...give me back the Jian Tong from three years ago!rs, she was too humble, so humble that she could sell everything and allow herself to be treated with no dignity, to be seen as a clown by others.... Yes, in the eyes of others, she—Jian Tong—was now...