A whirlwind marriage with a high-ranking official: Lights out, don't force me to take the initi

The dim, yellow light from the table lamp spilled over from the head of the bed.

The pair of red lanterns outside the window were still lit, their red light seeping in through the gaps in the curtains and spreading a small patch of warm color on the floor.

Two figures were intertwined on the bed.

He leaned down, she tilted her head back, and their lips met.

His upper lip brushed against her lower lip, once, twice, slowly caressing it.

She responded, her lips slightly parted, meeting his gaze.

He kissed her deeper.

It felt like he wanted to meld her whole being into that kiss.

Her breathing became erratic from his kisses, and soft moans escaped her throat.

He heard this and stepped back slightly, giving her a moment to catch her breath.

But before she could catch her breath, he was on top of her again.

Her eyes were half-closed, and her eyelashes trembled gently in the light.

"Lu Weidong..." she called softly, her voice as gentle as melting sugar.

"Um."

He responded. He knew this wasn't a question, but a cry from the depths of his emotions.

Lu Weidong's hand seemed to have reached for something unbelievable.

Suddenly, his hand froze.

He suddenly raised his head and stared at Ye Wenxi with wide eyes.

Look down, then look into her eyes.

He checked back and forth several times, his face filled with disbelief.

"Yes, it wasn't sewn up; I made it myself." Ye Wenxi's face flushed red, somewhat embarrassed to speak.

"This...this middle part?" His voice trembled.

She bit her lip, turned her face away, and refused to look at him.

"Hmm...no need to take it off."

Lu Weidong stood there, stunned, for a long time without moving.

Thinking to myself, this woman ran away like a rabbit, but turned into a vixen in the blink of an eye?

He then gave a meaningful smile.

"No need to take it off? Then... how do I use it?"

Ye Wenxi punched him lightly, knowing he was asking a question he already knew the answer to.

He took her hand and pressed it against his chest.

But his other hand wasn't idle.

"I guess this design... is used like this..."

Lu Weidong discovered its wonderful use... He directly used two XXX...

Ye Wenxi bit her lip and remained silent, but her body betrayed her.

Her hand gripped his arm, her breathing becoming shallow and rapid;

"So what were you thinking when you were making this garment?"

His face was completely red, the blush spreading from his cheeks all the way down to his chest.

He smiled, leaned down, and pressed his lips to her ear:

"Not going to tell me? Then I'll continue my research."

Lu Weidong leaned down and whispered in her ear with his hot breath:

"I really like this design..."

Ye Wenxi covered her face with both hands, too embarrassed to say a word.

The areas not covered by her hands revealed her bright red ears and neck.

Lu Weidong became even more reckless and arbitrary.

Ye Wenxi couldn't take it anymore and subconsciously pushed him.

"Hmm? You don't want to?"

He grinned mischievously and removed the hands that were covering his face.

Look into her eyes.

"You dressed like this just to make me look like this, didn't you?"

"Hmph, how annoying!"

Ye Wenxi blushed and looked up to bite his lip.

He was stunned for a moment by her bite, then chuckled softly.

"Bite me?"

After he finished speaking, he gave her no chance to catch her breath.

"I think I'm here..."

He located it precisely and turned it on.

"Lu Weidong..."

She called out to him, her voice broken and incoherent.

She begged... she wanted him to be a little more M.

He rejected her proposal with his actions, but instead went even further...

Looking at her flushed face, dazed eyes, and lips bitten until they turned white, the fire in his eyes burned even brighter.

"Look..."

He raised his hand and waved it.

"You're so annoying! Why do you always make me watch this!"

She was so embarrassed she wanted to disappear into a crack in the ground. She punched him lightly and turned her head away.

He wouldn't let her dodge; he turned her face and forced her to look at him.

"Ye Wenxi, look at me."

She opened her eyes and met a pair of dark, shining eyes.

A fire was burning inside, and the heat made her heart tremble.

"Your expression is even more unbearable to me than that dress."

Lu Weidong#, ? @Suddenly....

"Ugh... Ah!!"

He lay on top of her, panting heavily, waiting for her to adjust.

"Are you feeling unwell?" he asked.

"No..." Ye Wenxi said softly.

Amidst the relentless storm and the darkness, the two embraced tightly...

Lu Weidong seemed oblivious to her current "painful" state, and bit her ear:

"I prefer your designs to yours..."

He groaned softly.

"Forehead..."

"You want to fuck me to death?"

She didn't say anything, but simply buried her face in the crook of his shoulder.

"Wait, wait... I, I—"

"Never...stop..."

"Forehead..."

Lu Weidong seemed to be doing it on purpose, and ultimately didn't let her utter a single complete sentence.

After several rounds of repeated, seemingly exhausting sexual intercourse, she was finally too weak to utter another word.

Lu Weidong bent down and kissed her sweaty forehead.

Are you satisfied with the service?

Ye Wenxi leaned close to his ear and whispered something...

Lu Weidong's thin lips stretched to the back of his head.

Lu Weidong turned around and picked her up.

"It's not over yet."

She froze, looking down at him.

"It's your turn. Didn't you say... you were going to please me?"

Her face flushed crimson: "I don't..."

"Then I'll do it."

As he spoke, he lifted her up into the clouds.

The suddenness of it made her scream.

Ye Wenxi's hair fell down, covering half of her face.

His eyes gleamed as he looked at her.

"nice."

She bit her lip and remained silent.

He raised his hand and tucked her loose hair behind her ear, revealing her flushed face.

"Say it out, I love to hear it."

She shook her head.

He suddenly raised @#? / and #? #

"Heh... let's see if you can still hold back now..."

She finally couldn't hold back and shouted (#??)

...

She leaned on his shoulder, panting heavily.

"Ye Wenxi..." His heavy breathing mingled with her name.

"I believe you now, you really care about me."

He turned her over.

"You're not getting any sleep tonight."