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There was nowhere An Xingchen could run to. Clinging close to each other's skin, An Xingchen could even clearly feel the hot temperature of Gong Lingqian's skin.

An Xingchen's face was so red that it seemed as though blood could drip out of it. She was so nervous that she was stuttering: "Young Master Gong … "You, quickly let me go …"

"Not letting go." Gong Lingqian frowned and rejected the offer.

"Your clothes are dirty, accompany me to wash!"

Only then did An Xingchen realize that there was a black mark on her skirt. She reckoned that the Awakened Wine Soup had accidentally spilled on her skirt.

"No, there's no need … Young Master Gong, let go of me first … I'll just go back to my room and wash myself … "

An Xingchen had not even finished speaking, when Gong Lingqian's large palm suddenly grabbed onto An Xingchen's small chin, and her lips that carried a burning hot temperature covered her, then tyrannically and ruthlessly kissed An Xingchen's lips.

Gong Lingqian was not satisfied with just this simple taste, he tyrannically pried open An Xingchen's teeth, assaulting all the way while wantonly sucking up An Xingchen's sweet juice.

A deep and lingering French kiss caused Gong Lingqian and An Xingchen's breathing to become hurried.

It was only when An Xingchen felt like she was about to be kissed to the point of suffocating herself did Gong Lingqian finally withdraw from An Xingchen's lips, feeling unsatisfied.

Gong Lingqian's forehead was intimately pressed against An Xingchen's, the two people's noses were touching, and their hurried breathing had even fused together.

Gong Lingqian looked at An Xingchen with his deep eyes.

An Xingchen felt that she was also drunk, if she was not, how could her mind be blank, her mouth was dry, her entire body was extremely hot, and her legs did not have any strength left.

As An Xingchen was lost in her thoughts, she suddenly heard a voice that was a little hoarse say, "An Xingchen, you're so sweet, so sweet that it's addictive."

As they spoke, Gong Lingqian's big palm, which carried a scorching heat, entered An Xingchen's skirt.

An Xingchen's sensitive body trembled slightly, her face flushed red, and she hurriedly held down Gong Lingqian's big hand that was messing around in her skirt.

An Xingchen's body froze because of Gong Lingqian's nudge, she did not even have the time to reject him, before Gong Lingqian's lips came up to kiss her again.

An Xingchen was kissed so hard by Gong Lingqian that she felt dizzy, as though she was being bewitched.

After a night of lovemaking, the two of them first played around in the bathroom for a while before An Xingchen carried An Xingchen to the big bed.

Gong Lingqian's strength was terrifying, he did not have the strength to resist, and could only be ruthlessly bullied.

Before the last round of conquest even ended, An Xingchen had already fallen asleep from exhaustion.

A good night's sleep.

The second day, An Xingchen woke up from the pain, her entire body was in extreme pain, and with her eyebrows slightly knitted, just as she blurrily opened her eyes, Gong Lingqian's big handsome face appeared in front of her.

An Xingchen opened her eyes wide in shock, and only then did she move her body to realize that she was being held tightly by Gong Lingqian.

His memories from last night slowly returned to his head. The lingering feelings in the bathroom, and the passion from the big bed. An Xingchen's fair face instantly turned as red as a cooked shrimp.

As An Xingchen heard her voice, the blush on her face grew deeper. Without batting an eyelid, she moved her body, and just as she was about to withdraw from Gong Lingqian's embrace, Gong Lingqian saw through her intention. Not only did she not let go of An Xingchen, she instead hugged her even tighter.

"It's still early, sleep with me for a while."

The posture the two were in was just too intimate. An Xingchen's face was hot as she bit her lips and moved her body: "Young Master Gong … Sleep … "I'm not sleepy, I'm going to get up first …"

After saying that, An Xingchen still wanted to get off the bed, but with a frown, she suddenly grabbed An Xingchen's chin and arrogantly lifted An Xingchen's face.

Four eyes facing each other, Gong Lingqian curled his lips, and stared fixedly at An Xingchen with somewhat dimmed eyes: "An Xingchen, what, you want to run after you've finished sleeping?"

An Xingchen was startled by what she heard, and the inappropriate childhood images from last night immediately surfaced in her mind. An Xingchen's small face flushed red, and what she said made it seem as if she was a scum that had just been abandoned …

The flustered and helpless An Xingchen stuttered to explain: "No … "No."

"Last night … What happened last night was an accident. "If you're drunk, just pretend nothing happened …"

As soon as An Xingchen finished speaking, the fingers Gong Lingqian was pinching under his chin tightened a little. His deep eyes slightly narrowed, and said word by word: "Accident? As if nothing happened? "

An Xingchen embarrassedly subconsciously shook her head: "I didn't mean that … "It's just, it's just that you were drunk last night …"

Before An Xingchen could finish her words, she was interrupted by Gong Lingqian's low voice. "I was indeed drunk last night in the bathroom."

"But after the bathroom, I woke up."

"So, An Xingchen, listen carefully. That time on the bed, I was incomparably awake and wanted to take you over."

Gong Lingqian had never been a person who would let himself suffer. As for the thing he wanted, Gong Lingqian had always been determined to get it.

An Xingchen was the first woman in many years that made Gong Lingqian feel a desire, and the first woman that made Gong Lingqian feel so proud of losing control.

This feeling was too special to Gong Lingqian.

After experiencing last night's events, Gong Lingqian was even more certain that he wanted to keep An Xingchen by his side, so he would absolutely not allow An Xingchen to escape.

An Xingchen listened to Gong Lingqian's ambiguous words, and the heart in his chest beat like a drum, beating even faster.

He frantically struggled out of Gong Lingqian's embrace but just as he was about to move, Gong Lingqian's other hand had already grabbed onto his waist and pulled him even closer to himself.