Staggered by the utterly unpredictable move of Ethan Lee as he kissed her, Xia Ruo Lan stood as still as a boulder. Her mind blank.
Flustered, Xia Ruo Lan wanted to push him away.
'No!!! Why?! What's happening?.. This, he is not Ethan, it can't be! Stop this, Xia Ruo Lan..'
'You have to stop this Xia Ruo Lan! Think about Mia.. What will she think about you?! You can't let this continue, last night.. It was a mistake! You can't let this happen again..'
'Stop him Xia Ruo Lan! Wake up!! Stop Ethan Lee!'
The booming voices in Xia Ruo Lan's head screamed aloud, the alarm-bells ringing and asking her to shove Ethan Lee off of her body. Yet, Xia Ruo Lan couldn't move her limbs, not even a finger could be lifted by her.
She was utterly powerless in front of his desperation, and strength.
As though she'd lost the ability to control her own body, Xia Ruo Lan remained as still as a stone statue letting Ethan Lee have his way with her.
Even if her head was unclear, Xia Ruo Lan could clearly feel her excitedly thumping heart as Ethan Lee kissed her small mouth savagely. Her initially colorless face was a pink, her cheeks resembled fresh apples ready to be plucked and her temperature rose greatly under his urgent ministrations.
Regardless of the man's forceful demeanor and his restless actions that were slightly painful, Xia Ruo Lan didn't detest him one bit. Instead, she subconsciously started craving for more, and more.
Struck in an internal dilemma, Xia Ruo Lan was continuously struggling between her heart, her longing, her yearning and her desire to fulfill her first love as well as her responsibility as a friend to Mia. She was torn, mentally and emotionally unable to keep her heart calm.
Roughly grazing his fingers around Xia Ruo Lan's waist, Ethan Lee almost dug his non-existent nail in her creamy skin through the lace blouse. The man was annoyed by Xia Ruo Lan's lack of response, and his inner turmoil, his so-called love for Sera and his indescribable attraction for Xia Ruo Lan left him beyond exasperated.
Gasping from the startling sting, Xia Ruo Lan parted her lips to let a soft groan in protest. Taking advantage of this, Ethan Lee aptly thrust his hot tongue inside Xia Ruo Lan's sweet mouth that had a distinct taste of berries from the fresh juice she'd drank this evening on Wang Fang's insistence.
The slightly sour and sweet taste driving Ethan Lee crazy!
In the heat of the moment, and under Ethan Lee's wild actions, Xia Ruo Lan too let herself drown and actively participated in the battle as their pink tongues swirled like wild snakes in a pit. Her hand on the side reflexively clutched his white shirt, specks of dried red blood came onto the thin white fabric.
Abandoning all his reasoning at her feisty response, Ethan Lee's hand swiftly reached downwards, impatiently tugging at Xia Ruo Lan's skirt, catching her off guard. Her breathing hitched.
Frightened by Ethan Lee's abruptness, Xia Ruo Lan breathlessly gasped in his mouth, her eyes widened and she wanted to push him away. Sensing her evil intentions, a sly gleam flashed through his dark eyes as her tongue was ruthlessly bitten.
The pair's lips parted for a split second before greedily latching onto each other's once again, Ethan Lee didn't let Xia Ruo Lan to easily get away from him. The next moment, his calloused fingers slowly and sweetly traced the tempting path to her womanly treasures. Aching for his touch Xia Ruo Lan wriggled against his hold, her body shuddering.
'Ah! Eth.. Ethan, Why are you doing this to me?! I can't resist you.. My feelings, my love, my heart, my body and soul, it's all yours and only yours...'
Xia Ruo Lan couldn't help but wonder, the usually nonchalant and cool as a cucumber Ethan Lee's unusual primal behavior eliciting doubts in her.
Feeling the sopping wetness of the lacy garment on his fingertips, Ethan Lee's heart raced in exhilaration. Almost ripping the flimsy lace in excitement, Ethan Lee plunged his middle finger inside without any prior warning. She cried a soft sob in his wet mouth.
An immense expression of satisfaction on Ethan Lee's previously cold face, and he kissed her with intensity. It was sheer madness!
At the sudden attack, Xia Ruo Lan jumped in surprise, her insides twitching and snuggling Ethan Lee tighter as he rammed through. His movements rough, and vigorous, almost punishingly he drove fast and hard. Clamping her eyes shut, Xia Ruo Lan cried out a half sob of pleasure, disconcertingly, as he touched the delicate, aching flesh, shuddering at his ravenous teasing.
All Xia Ruo Lan could feel was Ethan Lee's prodding, all she knew was the unbridled and heated pleasure that surged through as she stopped still in his embrace, gasping and panting for air.
Like a fish out of waters, Xia Ruo Lan was writhing in the after-effects of Ethan Lee's ministrations, her hazy eyes half-closed as she helplessly clung onto him.
Blushing profusely, Xia Ruo Lan eventually caught her breath, she raised her head only to meet Ethan Lee's coldly glaring gaze. Her head went completely blank and her heart stopped beating.
A dull ache overtook the earlier pleasure Xia Ruo Lan was basking in, gradually spreading itself with a significant speed. Before she could think straight or react appropriately, Ethan Lee stepped back from her.
The ice cold man wordlessly turned on his heel, and his figure gradually disappeared out of Xia Ruo Lan's sight. The scene was a shocker, as though whatever happened earlier was an illusion.
*thud*
Exhausted, and mentally tired, Xia Ruo Lan fell on the carpet as her legs gave out, her knees turned to jelly. Especially after Ethan Lee's rough handling.
As white as a sheet of paper, Xia Ruo Lan unblinkingly stared at the direction of the door from where the man had entered, before leaving her coldly. Her swollen, red lips curved into a smile that was desolate, yet glimmering like a fragile crystal ball.