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Jiang Ruolan bit her lips and refused to make a sound. Instead, she instinctively twisted her waist and her hands trying to grab onto Xian Zihao's hand that was on her private part. He was repeatedly teasing her.

Instead of letting Jiang Ruolan do as she wanted, Xian Zihao instantly gripped both of her hands and placed them above her head.

Jiang Ruolan was still biting her lip, but she could not hold it any longer. When Xian Zihao kissed her lips again, she gave up her last line and could not help but let out a delicate cry.

The occasional light, heavy rubbing, or probing of his fingers made her crave even more. She wanted to wrap her legs around him, but with this strength of her, the only thing she could do was lying motionless on the bed and allowed him to kiss her.

Her dazed mind was unable to think. When the fever and that hot pleasure that had been stirred up by his fingers came sweeping over her private part again, Jiang Ruolan immediately arched her waist and shakily opened her mouth, letting out a loud moan.

The teasing suddenly retreated. Xian Zihao lowered his head to look at her flushed face. His hot breath was hitting on her lips.

His hand greedily grabbed her breast and occasionally rubbed the little red blush on it.

Jiang Ruolan's breathing became more and more rapid as her hands gently pressed against his chest. Xian Zihao was clearly the most impatient one in the last few months, yet now he was incredibly patient with her. As if he wanted to make her experience even more wonderful things.

Xian Zihao kissed her lips again and his tongue slowly probed into her mouth. Their tongues twirled and battled each other. He slowly let go of her lip and bent down to bite at one of her tender, sensitive tips. He licked, nibbling and tugging it. Jiang Ruolan could feel the wetness not only on her breast but also between her legs. It had unwittingly become more and more overflowing.

She couldn't help but let out a soft cry again. The heat rising from her lower abdomen became even more intense. The moisture between her legs was faintly burning, and a warm, greasy liquid slowly flowed out.

Jiang Ruolan couldn't help but try to close her legs again, trying to suppress the moisture but Xian Zihao's hand quickly pushed her legs away. He once again slowly probed into her overflowing secret area.

His action made her face completely reddened. His slender fingers dangerously pressed against the hot and damp crevice as he slowly squeezed his way in.

Jiang Ruolan was tortured to the point of going crazy from the slow speed of his fingers. She subconsciously retracted her muscles, but it was unknown whether she was trying to get his finger to enter or for him to take them out quickly.

Then she heard Xian Zihao's hoarse and low breathing. He tried to separate her legs to the maximum and squeezed his body between her legs. Then, the slender fingers gently rotated on her lower body. The thumb pressed down on the sensitive spot and his fingers slowly entered.

"Ah!" Jiang Ruolan slightly raised her head, unable to believe that she had nearly collapsed just like that. She hurriedly wanted to push his hand away, but his fingers began to massage her sensitive part slowly.

In and out.

In and out.

Jiang Ruolan looked up at Xian Zihao with trembling eyes. She saw that he was also patiently enduring. His long fingers were still moving.

She could no longer hold onto it as she ruthlessly bit his shoulder. "Z….Zi..Zihao."

His fingers suddenly changed the speed. He sucked her earlobes, causing her body to tremble violently. Her body curled up on the bed.

Xian Zihao lovingly kissed the corner of her lips. His suppressed, hoarse voice was sexy and enchanting. "Although the doctor said we can be intimate, I don't want to hurt you and our child, so I'll let you prepare first."

Jiang Ruolan wanted to say that she was ready, but she could not. With a blushing face, she bit her lips and panted rapidly. Her senses become sharper, as if flames were burning her entire body.

But her look and expression were seen through. Xian Zihao laughed in a low voice and kissed her again. He gave a little grunt the moment she twisted her body slightly.

Jiang Ruolan grabbed him by the neck and whispered, "Zihao...Please…"

Xian Zihao was obviously tormenting her on purpose. Jiang Ruolan shyly wrapped her arms around his neck, silently begging him. He laughed softly, gently pulling her arm down and raising her upper body. This action of his causes the closeness of their body.

Jiang Ruolan moaned, then unconsciously clutched the sheets with both hands. Xian Zihao kissed her white neck, ran his hands over her skin, and took her hands in his. Her hands were clasped tightly around the pillow.

"Ugh …" Her moan gradually grew louder and louder. Xian Zihao abruptly straightened his waist, heavily slamming into her warmest and moisture part.

"Ah ~"

Jiang Ruolan's soul was almost sent flying from the impact. She couldn't stand such a shocking wave of emotion and immediately tried to dodge, but Xian Zihao held her hands and body tightly. He didn't give her a chance to escape.

He forced her to cater to his attacks. Pulling out and hitting her again, and the heavy friction gave off a different but surging pleasure, causing her to constantly shake her head and cry out.

Since they were at Xian Residence, Jiang Ruolan was afraid of being heard and desperately tried to suppress her scream. "Mhmm."

Xian Zihao was trying his best to keep his breathing under control as he looked at her rosy complexion under the dim light. His eyes were filled with a hunger and focus that she had never seen before, and he seemed to try to memorize every single one of her expressions.

The strength under her waist was growing stronger and stronger, and every time they clashed, it was like all of his feelings and his promise to this marriage were poured into her.

Jiang Ruolan raised her head. Her hair was in a mess, and she didn't know how sexy she was at the moment. Her body was trembling instinctively, and she couldn't suppress the moans coming from her lips, causing her bright eyes to turn red from trying to restrain herself.

Xian Zihao bent his head down and gently bit the tip of her nose. Then, a burst of low and husky laughter filled her ear. "Idiot. No one will hear you. Don't be so nervous. Relax. If this continues, Ruolan, I'm afraid I can't endure it any longer."

Then, he pressed his thumb against the sensitive spot where the two intersected.

How could Jiang Ruolan endure this kind of provocation?

She bit her lower lip and tried to suppress her moan. She always felt that those people in the house could hear them clearly.

"Be good." Xian Zihao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was almost at a loss for words. Then, he slowly said, "Relax."

Seeing that Jiang Ruolan was still unable to relax, Xian Zihao's eyes darkened. This was a dark color that could no longer be suppressed after being tortured to the point of death by desire. He suddenly grabbed her waist and brought her closer to him, causing her lower part to grind against him.

Jiang Ruolan had no more strength to bite her lower lip, nor did she have the strength to suppress her moan. She was forced to the dead corner by Xian Zihao. As he entered again, he called out her name in a low and hoarse voice.

The dazzling and gorgeous fireworks exploded in her dark vision. Xian Zihao, who had lost all his elegance because of Jiang Ruolan, seemed to have gone wild.

Her body tensed up, and she had no choice but to face the incoming wave. Her mind was blank, and only the extreme feeling of annihilation lingered on.

A hoarse cry from the impact was heard and Jiang Ruolan could only beg Xian Zihao to slow down. Everything was beyond her imagination.

Xian Zihao completely gave up on his rationality and forgot where he was. His body spasmed as he continued to entangle with her in this manner.

Jiang Ruolan shook her head and sobbed. Her body was completely out of control, as if she was being forced to an unknown point. "Don't... Ah …Zi..Zihao...I can't take it anymore... Stop." She cried and begged. "Stop...No..Please."

Jiang Ruolan was forced to the point of crying hoarsely. Xian Zihao bent down to bite her lips and kissed them.

Afterward, he laughed softly as he held her hand. He kissed her slender fingers, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably.

He continued to kiss every inch of her skin. Jiang Ruolan was weak to the point that she couldn't resist at all. She was breathing rapidly, and at this time, Xian Zihao was still asking for more.

Jiang Ruolan lifted her eyes to look at his face. Seeing his puppy looks, she couldn't help but wrap her arms around his neck again.

It persisted for several hours until dawn. Jiang Ruolan's consciousness was completely faded. Only then did Xian Zihao let out a short, stifled grunt, and his body tightly pressed against her as he started to tremble violently.

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[Are you guys still alive?

This is PG-Rated smut. It's hard for me to write it because I can't even use dirty words on it. Oh well, hope you guys like it.]