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

Ye Wenxi took a few books from the study.

It wasn't too late yet, and she was afraid that reading in the living room would disturb Lu Weihua's rest.

He took the book back to his bedroom and leaned against the headboard to start reading.

After taking a shower and tidying up, Lu Weidong turned off the living room lights.

When he pushed the door open, he was only wearing a close-fitting black vest.

Below that was a pair of army green shorts.

She was still slightly damp, and smelled of soap.

Wheat-colored skin mixed with bulging muscles.

A strong scent of hormones filled the entire room.

Is it a bit hot inside today?

He walked to the bedside, as if asking casually.

Ye Wenxi was engrossed in reading, not even looking up. She hummed in response and gently turned the page with her finger.

Lu Weidong lifted the blanket and crawled in.

He put his arms behind his head and let out a long breath.

"It's so hot."

after awhile.

He slowly pulled one arm out from behind his head.

He gently placed his hand on Ye Wenxi's shoulder.

Ye Wenxi glanced at him warily.

"I'm telling you, no way. Don't even think about it for the next few days."

Lu Weidong pinched the fabric of her pajamas with his fingers, looking very serious.

"I was just touching this fabric, and it feels a bit thick. Why are you wearing long sleeves? Aren't you hot?"

Ye Wenxi gently touched his arm with the spine of the book.

"Calm down and you'll feel cool. Take a moment to calm down."

Lu Weidong: "........"

Lu Weidong still remembers that in the past, when he got close to Ye Wenxi like this, she would blush all the way from the tips of her ears to her neck.

Why are you so calm now?

He felt a little uneasy, wondering if his charm had diminished.

But he didn't know that it wasn't like that at all.

The duration and intensity of his performance were simply too much for Ye Wenxi to handle.

With Lu Weihua finally arriving, she could finally have a legitimate reason to rest for a few days.

Lu Weidong felt his throat was dry and swallowed.

"Wenxi, I think I strained my back while on a mission today. Could you massage it for me?"

"Oh? You twisted your back?" Ye Wenxi immediately put down her book, her expression turning serious.

"Why don't you go to the clinic?"

She didn't see it, but Lu Weidong, who was lying on the bed, secretly curled up the corners of his mouth.

"Give me a massage first, and if it doesn't work, I'll go again tomorrow," he said seriously.

"Wait a minute, I remember we have some medicated oil at home."

"No, that smell is too strong."

"Just rub it with warm hands."

Ye Wenxi knelt down on him. His muscles were strong and broad, and she was taller than him when she sat on him.

She rubbed her hands together until her palms were warm.

"Where does it hurt?"

"Here..." Lu Weidong pointed randomly to a spot.

Ye Wenxi placed her warm palm on it and gently massaged it.

"Is it here? Does it hurt?"

"Is the pressure okay? Is it too strong?"

She rubbed and asked questions at the same time, afraid that she might use the wrong force and make things worse.

"No, it's fine."

Lu Weidong felt those soft hands roaming over his back.

The already hot body felt an even stronger surge of heat rising from the lower abdomen.

Lu Weidong patted her hand.

"I feel much better, let me give you a massage too."

"Okay, just massage my shoulders."

Ye Wenxi has indeed been working at his desk every day these days.

He was either reading or drawing.

My body hasn't fully adapted to looking down for long periods of time, and my shoulders are indeed stiff and sore.

She took off her long-sleeved pajamas.

She was only wearing a close-fitting cotton vest underneath, nothing else.

Then she lay face down on the bed, waiting for Lu Weidong to massage her.

Suddenly, a hand reached in from the side.

He gently lifted the hem of her vest with his knuckles.

"Huh? What?" Ye Wenxi turned her head.

"The neckline of this vest is a bit high, it's hard to grip it properly," Lu Weidong said casually. "You'll have to take it off."

After saying that, she obediently raised her arm.

He helped me take off my vest and lie down again.

Lu Weidong mimicked how she usually applied hand cream, rubbing his rough palms together.

I poured some more moisturizing oil and spread it evenly to make my hands less rough.

A warm, large hand then landed on her shoulder, applying just the right amount of pressure and massaging precisely the right spots.

"Um...."

Ye Wenxi hummed softly in comfort.

My tense shoulders and neck gradually relaxed, and I even felt a little drowsy.

Lu Weidong looked down at her bare, fair back and couldn't help but lean closer.

He gently kissed her shoulder blade.

The cool lips touched the warm skin, causing Ye Wenxi to tremble slightly.

"Ugh..." she said softly, her voice sleepy.

"If you don't press properly, I won't let you press anymore."

next second.

Lu Weidong had already covered her bare back.

His thick thighs gently pressed down on the back of her knees.

He lowered his upper body, gently lifting her face as she lay face down, turning her to face him.

His hot breath, mixed with low panting, sprayed onto her earlobe:

"But I'm already like this..."

His voice was extremely low, magnetic, and husky, so soft it made one's ears tingle:

"Do you have any ideas?"

"Lu Weidong!" Ye Wenxi tried to break free, but he completely enveloped her.

"Shh..." He whispered in her ear, his breath hot.

"You said it, keep your voice down."

The voice was like a hook dipped in honey, sticky and alluring.

Lu Weidong was lying on top of her.

His kisses fell like fine raindrops, constantly landing on her shoulders, neck, and shoulder blades.

The large hand moved around to the front and applied it to those two...

The palms continuously relax and tighten.

Gently rub with your fingertips.

Ye Wenxi couldn't help but let out soft, panting breaths.

"Look..."

Lu Weidong nibbled on her earlobe, his voice tinged with a triumphant chuckle:

You seem more sensitive than usual today.

Ye Wenxi himself couldn't explain what happened.

I'm feeling particularly shy tonight; the more nervous I am about the external environment, the more sensitive my body becomes.

In just a moment, he was so weak that he couldn't lift his arms.

She buried her face deeply in the pillow.

He tried to suppress the sounds that kept escaping from his throat.

This is the first time we've tried this kind of combat method.

Ye Wenxi was completely powerless to resist.

Lu Weidong covered her entire back, his firm, hot body pressed tightly against hers.

The heat seeped into my skin, burning right up to my bones.

His warmth permeated everything, inside and out.

His strong presence was felt both inside and out.

This feeling of being completely enveloped, with nowhere to escape.

Ye Wenxi's consciousness instantly drifted to the horizon.

She gripped the edge of the pillow tightly.

Suppress all sounds deep within the cotton wool.

Lu Weidong half-lifted her up, gently stroking her back to help her catch her breath.

"Enough..." Ye Wenxi's voice was trembling with tears as she raised her hand to push him away.

The subtle feeling of oxygen deprivation from being suffocated under the pillow made her even more out of control.

I felt like I was being tossed up on the crest of a wave, and several times I almost couldn't breathe.

Lu Weidong, however, grabbed her wrist.

I gently turned her over so she was lying on her side.

Suddenly, a burning heat assaulted my body.

Ye Wenxi was caught off guard.

He raised his hand to cover his mouth, suppressing the gasp he had just heard.

In the dim light, Lu Weidong leaned close to her sweaty earlobe and said in a low, husky voice:

"I'm not enough..."