Everything is silent except for their loud and powerful heartbeat.
The blood rushed up to her head. Jiang Tiao’s face burned and her throat felt blocked and stuffy making her unable to utter a single word.
She didn’t dare to move and simply froze in place.
Fu Ting Chuan’s fingers on her wrist are hot but the thing under her hand…..is much hotter.
This is her first time really touching the ferocity of a man. Even if it is separated by a layer of clothing, it didn’t stop her hand from trembling.
Fu Ting Chuan approached, kissing her, teasing her, and repeating the light torture.
Jiang Tiao let out a moan and grabbed onto his clothes.
Unable to control himself, Fu Ting Chuan caught her earlobe and lightly grazed it.
Jiang Tiao had no strength and can only let him lead her on.
The thing burned up in her hand.
“Fu…..” She wanted to say something.
“Don’t speak.” He interrupted her, his voice so low she could barely hear it, “Don’t let go of me.”
He ordering her like this is also begging.
She is afraid.
Her body trembled all over.
Fu Ting Chuan stopped and put a hand on her waist, “Afraid?”
“En….” She softly replied.
He kissed the corner of her mouth, “Afraid of it or afraid of me?”
“.....” With the hardness in her hand, she knows what she is about to face so she honestly replied, “Afraid of it….”
“Not afraid of me?” In the darkness, his question carried a smile.
“I don’t know….I….I have prepared myself.” She stammered.
“En, I know.”
Fu Ting Chuan kissed her and continue to guide her movements.
The tide passed and the entire bost is covered in sweat. Jiang Tiao felt like she had been sunburned at the beach. Hot, weak, and lacking strength.
Completely at his mercy…..
In the end, her mind blurred. The extra stuff in her hand, she couldn’t remember clearly.
Fu Ting Chuan held her waist and let her hand her body like a koala on him.
He took her to the bathroom and poured warm water from the shower head. Only then did Jiang Tiao wake.
The man stood behind her and hugged her. He furrowed his brows and meticulously help wash her fingers.
Jiang Tiao’s face reddened and pulled back her hand, not saying anything.
“Angry?” He whispered in her ear.
Jiang Tiao wordlessly burrowed her head, still shy from what happened.
“What are you angry at?” He teased, “Angry at me? Or angry at Little Fu for not personally going into battle?”
This pervert! She gave him a punch.
“You said you were not prepared. Could it only be empty words?” He pretended to think seriously.
“You go out! You’re not allowed here!” She turned and pushed him hard. She doesn't want to see him!
Fu Ting Chuan obeyed and stepped out of the bath.
He pulled a towel from the rack and wrapped it around his waist and left.
–––In order for better development and breakthrough in the future, what was learned today was to give her a little space to digest and absorb.
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