Chapter 109

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This was his woman. She had promised to be his woman, and his body yearned for her so intensely. Why hide Why insist on being a gentleman, waiting for her willing consent when all he needed to do was use some means to make it impossible for her to refuse

He had endured enough.

The intertwining of lips and tongues left Warm completely stunned, at a loss as to how to react. She merely held onto his shoulders while Ye Feimo ravished her tongue with abandon. His warm lips and tongue brushed against every inch of her sweet skin, conquering territory after territory.

What was wrong with him

Her hands were injured, making it impossible for her to stop his advances.

Ye Feimo's kisses grew increasingly frenzied. He wouldn't let go of her, kissing her until her lips and tongue went numb; when she tried to evade him, he fixed her head in place so that she couldn't move an inch, continuing the wild assault on her mouth.

The wide sleeping robe was easily torn off by Ye Feimo, baring her waist. Her graceful shoulders and delicate collarbone entranced his eyes.

"Ye Fei..." With her uninjured hand, she pushed at his head, completely perplexed as to what to do next. "Please don't..."

She was afraid of the feeling of being utterly under his control, like all emotions—joy and pain alike—were in his hands. She felt helpless and merely went along with his actions within this unfamiliar territory.

"I want you!" Ye Feimo's voice grew hoarse as he sat up straighter, his dark eyes fixating on her intently. "Warm, I want you."

This was an unequivocal command, not a question.

Warm gasped in shock, heart pounding wildly and limbs trembling uncontrollably. She wanted to escape but Ye Feimo wouldn't let her go. His enchanting eyes were full of a mysterious allure that made Ye Feimo feel as if he might explode any moment; his advances became even more aggressive.

"You..." Warm's heart felt like it didn't belong to her, uncertain about who was in control of this situation. The tension and anxiety were overwhelming. Ye Feimo had suppressed himself long enough and was now somewhat excited by the circumstances.

He had endured long enough, and from some point in time unknown to him, this desire of his had become so intense.

He just wanted warmth.

Warmth was extremely awkward; she didn't dare move her injured hand and couldn't help but say, "Ye Feimo, my hand is hurt. Are you heartless enough to bully a disabled person"

Ye Feimo kissed her lips, responding very seriously, "When doing this sort of thing, as long as my hands are not injured, I can still do it even if they were; and your broken hands could still manage too."

Warmth: "... "

Please don't make it sound so perverted.

Who would seriously discuss such issues while engaging in this kind of activity

Warmth was flustered.

"Make me happy, Warmth," Ye Feimo said as he pulled her hand up and pressed it tightly against his chest. Feeling scalded, she wanted to pull back but unfortunately, he wouldn't let go.

The skin beneath his hands was hot, exuding youthful strength and allure.

Warmth looked down at him; Ye Feimo's usually cold face had an unusual flush of redness on it. Sweat covered his forehead, and his eyes were dark and aggressive. She thought he was desperately craving her.

But why would you do this sort of thing

Is it because you like me Or is it just that you need a woman to vent your frustrations on

You don't care who the woman is.

Or perhaps, just like last time, you see me as a substitute for Han Bi. Do you know who the person you want and love really is

You probably don't know that.

For a moment, Ruan Nuan thought of many things, but Ye Feimo wouldn’t let her think; he forcefully pressed down her head. Looking into his eyes, did she really yearn for Ye Feimo

Mysteriously, as if guided by some unseen force, Ruan Nuan initiated a kiss on Ye Feimo’s lips. However, it seemed that he loved kissing her; whenever they were at home, he would often ask for a kiss from her.

And when they slept together, he would always hold her and demand a goodnight kiss, which was usually a passionate French kiss.

Satisfied, Ye Feimo kissed back fiercely.

"You…"

Ruan Nuan’s face turned red as if it were on fire. "I’ve got my period."

Oh no... This couldn’t be blamed on her; she had just remembered this moment ago.

Ye Feimo was too wild, his advances were overwhelming, and she didn't have the strength to resist him at all. She almost ended up being thoroughly ravished by him, how could she remember something as trivial as her period

She guaranteed with her own purity that it wasn’t intentional.

Ye Feimo glared daggers at her. It was like having a rare delicacy right in front of you but being told that you couldn't eat it; how would one feel about this situation

It was absolutely intolerable, Ye Feimo was so infuriated.

His body stiffened like stone, every drop of scalding blood boiled within her, demanding possession of her in a domineering manner. Yet she told him that

she had come on her period.

This is undoubtedly like pouring a bucket of ice water over a raging fire.

The warmth feels uncomfortable and strange, experiencing both extreme cold and heat simultaneously; she couldn't describe the feeling.

Ye Feimo roughly rubbed her body. In pain, Rongwen raised her hand to hit him. Suddenly, Ye Feimo said, "I heard that a woman's body is very tight during such moments, but I haven't experienced it myself. How about..."

Rongwen was in tears as she looked at Ye Feimo's serious expression and wanted to die.

"Can't you just endure it" Rongwen was speechless; she really couldn’t understand why they were discussing such an impure topic here. Sigh...

Ye Feimo held Rongwen’s waist, guiding her down slightly, urging her to sense whether he could hold back or not. She didn't dare move.

Without changing his expression, Ye Feimo said coldly, "Look, it's beyond my control."

Rongwen stared at Ye Feimo’s face and wanted to die.

"Ye Feimo, you're always so beast-like. I think you need a 'pill'." Rongwen spoke coolly.

"You are the best 'pill' for me."

Rongwen: "..."

"Come on!"

"Get lost!" Rongwen mockingly rebuked him. At this point, her body was in great discomfort too; what could she do

Ye Feimo only wanted to tease her a bit and who let her not say anything at the beginning Now he was suffering terribly, knowing that continuing would be very difficult.e of Kaka’s illness and protect the relatives in Rome. Mo Chen was responsible for all internal transactions within the mafia, providing intelligence, and formulating plans for counterattacks and evac...