Banxia's heart pounded.
That deep voice, that seductive tone… it was a like the most sensual murmur between two lovebirds.
She'd said it before—this man was addictive.
Her body was pressed against his as the water from the shower flowed down their skin. The water wasn't cold, but Banxia was still able to sense his warmth.
She could even sense his curves and edges without looking at him…
Beautiful abdominal muscles, a perfect figure, he looked good clothed or not.
She closed her eyes. "No, not here…"
There were so many shameful parts revealed in the shower. She did not want to attempt such a challenging move right there…
"Mo Chenyan, not here. When we're done showering, we'll…"
Before she could say "get back into bed", he kissed her and shut her up. Banxia widened her eyes in shock. But the very next moment, everything went dark. She felt his huge palm against her face, and with that, she slowly closed her eyes.
Her lashes brushed against his palm, and his heart fluttered similarly. He could feel his lower body tensing.
Her sweetness was driving him insane…
Only when she'd gone weak in his embrace did Mo Chenyan let go of her.
"No."
The word escaped his mouth slowly. Mo Chenyan held her hand to a hard spot, and her hand immediately froze. The man let out a soft moan, before chuckling softly.
"Banxia, look. I can't wait."
How innocent!
Banxia could not see his expression, but she wanted to punch him. She quietly called out, "Mo Chenyan!"
"Mm." He responded and added, "Be good. I'll wash you up."
She went speechless.
She could do it herself!
Banxia bit her lip. But that man was skillful with his hands and she felt a strange sense of comfort surge through her body. She wanted to escape, but at the same time, did not want him to stop.
Whoever said Second Young Master Mo never had a woman?!
Many years later when Banxia mentioned this to Mo Chenyan, he said, "For such matters, a man needs no teacher."
Moreover, weren't there clips all over the net?
"Mo Chenyan, y-you stop washing me up… I'll do it myself. You clean yourself…"
Banxia looked up at him.
"Mrs. Mo, are you sure?" The man continued with his act. He went on helping her "wash up" while looking down at her tenderly. "I'm afraid you'd cry if I stop."
Impossible!
Banxia was about to yell that, but each time she wanted to, she swallowed it back.
The man chuckled again. "Your body is more honest than your head."
She went speechless.
It was impossible to talk to him. Banxia had no idea if it was from her anger or from his "washing" that she trembled. She glared at him.
But the man saw her eyes as pleading for more.
"Ah…"
Banxia felt something "invading" her body. She lost her fixation on him.
"Don't be afraid." Mo Chenyan kissed her forehead and coaxed her.
His fingers moved slowly, and his lips curled up. "Banxia, you're wet."
It was no wonder. If she'd been pampered for so long and still gave no reaction, he'd wonder if Mrs. Mo was alright.
"Mo Chenyan, shut up!"
She felt as if all the blood had surged to her brain. Banxia was so embarrassed.
She could feel the soreness coming. When the second and third fingers were inserted, Banxia couldn't help but cry out. "H-How could you bully me this way…"
Mr. Mo wanted to tease her a while longer, but seeing how upset Mrs. Mo looked, he felt… pained.
What a seductress.
He quickly took his fingers out. Banxia's body suddenly felt a huge sense of loss, and she looked up at him with those pretty eyes. She was leaning in on him completely.
Mo Chenyan smiled. "You want to be bullied further, don't you?"
His slurred words reverberated by her ear. "Mrs. Mo, tell me, don't you?"
The man had his fingers at the entrance as if he'd just continue to torture her that way if she didn't say "I do".
Banxia snapped back to her senses and held him tight.
She still refused to say it. Mo Chenyan could barely deal with this.
He couldn't hold it out much longer!
That was when an odd threatening tone entered his voice. "Since Mrs. Mo is taking initiative…"
He did not bother finishing his sentence. He bent slightly and, while Banxia was suppressing her gasp, entered her.
Blood flowed to the floor and was washed away by the water.
All the moaning and gasping was swallowed by him.
Mo Chenyan kissed her passionately while trying to ease her discomfort with his hand. It was only when her breathing got more hurried and her face went red did he start moving slowly.
Banxia was pinned to the wall by him. Her back was against the cold surface, but she could feel herself go warm.
Their bodies got closer yet again, till they were deep in each others' souls…