Ming Zhi Tian did not loosen his grip on her mouth. "I am shameless, so what? I want you to be my woman."
Somehow, though she had resisted at first, she now found herself composed, at ease, and even enjoying it.
Thinking of cherry blossoms, she wasn't poisoned, so why did her heart so willingly want to give herself to the man before her?
Seeing that she couldn't breathe, Ming Zhi Tian loosened his lips. He ran his fingers through her flowing hair, his hand gently caressing her ear. He smiled faintly.
"Xue'er, is that okay?"
Yan Li Xue had not been in love for a long, long time. Now, bathed in such warmth, her mind went blank. She choked back a sob, parted her lips slightly, and nodded, too shy to speak.
Ming Zhi Tian first gently caressed her, allowing her to relax slowly. Then, he massaged her shoulders, and Yan Li Xue couldn't help but let out a soft "Mmm" of comfort.
Next, he wrapped his arms around her slender, soft waist and kissed her deeply.
As they clung to each other, a hint of joy bloomed on Yan Li Xue's lips.
Then, Ming Zhi Tian's hands began to grow restless. Yan Li Xue felt a burning heat.
Her heart pounded, and Ming Zhi Tian's did too. He hadn't touched a woman in a long, long time.
They were like dry tinder and raging fire. Trapped here, both on the verge of death, why not revel in a moment of pleasure?
Her gasps and Yan Li Xue's graceful posture, her perfect form arched to its fullest, could be described as nothing less than exquisite beauty.
This instantly made Ming Zhi Tian more aroused. Ming Zhi Tian stood firm like a majestic mountain, and then the two of them plunged deeply into love, their passion flowing for miles.
Eight hours later...
They lay entwined, feeling each other's lingering warmth. Thus, you looked at me, and I admired you.
Ming Zhi Tian smoothed her disheveled hair. Seeing her peerlessly beautiful face clearly, he said, "Xue'er, I will take responsibility for you. Rest assured."
Yan Li Xue nestled in his arms, remaining silent. She thought, *I always believed no one in this world would want me, a soiled woman who had lost her purity. He has given me new hope. Whether it's pity or compassion, in this life, I, Yan Li Xue, have chosen this man.*
Seeing her silence, and fearing she might fall into despair again and try to end her life, Ming Zhi Tian stroked her cheek and said, "Xue'er, I'm sorry. I couldn't hold back. We've been like this for so long; are you too tired?"
Yan Li Xue shook her head and held his hand against her cheek. "No, Tian, can I call you that?"
Ming Zhi Tian nodded. "Of course."
Yan Li Xue said, her voice full of shame, "Was I... too wild just now? Like a prostitute?"
Ming Zhi Tian silenced her with a kiss. After a moment...
Ming Zhi Tian said, "You are forbidden to say such things again. In my heart, you are the most beautiful. Do not compare yourself to that kind of thing."
Yan Li Xue felt a surge of security and smiled. She leaned her head slightly against his shoulder and said, "Okay, Tian. I'll listen to you."
Ming Zhi Tian suddenly felt another surge of desire, his hands restlessly beginning their mischief again. "Xue'er, I want more."
"What?!" Yan Li Xue felt shy and overwhelmed. Her face turned crimson, redder than it had been during their earlier intimacy.
Ming Zhi Tian started to repeat his words, but Yan Li Xue covered his mouth with her hand, shyly saying, "Tian, I am truly... exhausted today. I'm sorry. Can you let me rest for a bit?"
Ming Zhi Tian smiled slightly, released her hand, and patted her head. He then kissed her fragrant forehead. "I was just teasing you. How could I be so insensitive? You sleep. I'll just hold you like this."
The sun began to set. A night passed, and dawn broke...
Ming Zhi Tian got dressed. At this moment, Yan Li Xue also woke up. She suddenly reached out to the side and then smiled. "Was it a dream? Heh."
But in the next second, Ming Zhi Tian's image appeared before her eyes. "!!!"