Shocking! The actress was dragged to the regent's bedchamber every night.

Her face rubbed against his chest, then against his collarbone, his Adam's apple, and his chin.

Her lips stopped when they touched his Adam's apple.

Her rosy lips pressed against his, starting tentatively and then growing more and more intense.

Her red lips moved from his Adam's apple to his chin, and from his chin to the corners of his mouth, kissing him haphazardly without any rhyme or reason.

Yu Chen held her waist, the veins on the back of his hand standing out.

Her voice was frighteningly hoarse, "Ah Wu..."

Su Wuli couldn't hear anything, was completely unconscious, and only instinct remained.

I want to get close to him, I want to be close to him.

It seemed that only in this way could she relieve the excruciating heat in her body.

She finally found his lips and kissed them.

Clumsy and lacking in skill.

Yu Chen's hand, which was supporting his waist, suddenly tightened, and he closed his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw the lights outside the car window flowing by, and Old Chen's stiff back in the driver's seat.

He then lowered his head to respond to her kiss.

But it was just a light touch, as if to soothe.

However, Su Wuli felt it wasn't enough. She tightened her grip on the back of his neck, pulling him down to prevent him from leaving.

A groan escaped her throat.

It's very light.

But in this quiet carriage, it was all too clear.

Old Chen's shoulders visibly twitched. He didn't turn around, but his grip on the steering wheel tightened suddenly.

Su Wuli was still kissing him.

He made sounds while kissing her, soft and sticky like a cat's meow.

The sound came from his throat, each one drilling into Yu Chen's ears.

Yu Chen pressed down on the back of her head and buried her face in the crook of his neck.

"Don't make a sound," he whispered, his voice so low that only she could hear him.

Su Wuli couldn't understand.

All she knew was that the man wouldn't let her kiss him anymore, so she let out a wronged hum and rubbed her face against his neck.

Her lips pressed against the skin of his neck, biting it repeatedly.

He pressed his large hand on the back of her head and didn't let go.

But her body was still moving.

The position of her straddling his lap made her whole body press against him.

She twisted and turned restlessly, rubbing her waist against him.

Su Wuli felt uncomfortable no matter what, so she could only rub against him.

In the driver's seat, Old Chen's back was as stiff as a wooden board.

He dared not turn around, but he could hear it.

The sound of fabric rubbing together, suppressed breathing, and the occasional groan that escaped from the throat.

Every sound reached his ears clearly.

Old Chen stared intently at the road ahead, not daring to blink.

In the back seat.

Su Wuli was still rubbing against him.

Yu Chen placed one hand on the back of her head and the other around her waist, holding her firmly in his arms.

Su Wuli's movements were restricted, and she couldn't move much. She could only rub against him, as if she was unwilling to give up.

He lowered his head and pressed his lips to her ear.

"Ah Wu, be good, don't move," he called to her, his voice so low it seemed to be squeezed from his chest, "If you move again..."

His Adam's apple bobbed. "Even I can't control myself."

Su Wuli didn't understand at all, and her hand slid down the back of his neck.

They haphazardly tore at his loose undergarments, his belt, and everything else.

Yu Chen suppressed his emotions and took her hand.

Su Wuli snorted again, this time a little louder than before.

Old Chen's shoulders twitched again.

Yu Chen looked up and glanced at him in the rearview mirror.

The moment Old Chen met that gaze, he felt as if he were nailed to his seat.

He immediately looked away, staring at the road ahead, not daring to move.

You can't actually see anything in the rearview mirror.

The dark outer robe covered everything.

But the sound can be heard.

Now all we can do is pretend we can't hear it.

The car was eerily quiet.

The only sounds were the engine and the occasional muffled rustling from the back seat.

The hand on her waist tightened its grip.

"Ah Wu," he called again, his voice even hoarser this time, "Stop."

"Be good, don't make a sound." He lowered his voice very much.

Su Wuli seemed to understand the words "Don't make a sound".

She bit her lip to keep herself from making a sound.

But she couldn't control her body and started rubbing her face against his neck again.

Her lips would occasionally touch his skin, pause for a moment, rub against it, and then continue.

Yu Chen looked at her; her lips were white from being bitten so hard.

Knowing she was in pain, the drug's effects had blurred her consciousness, leaving her only with instinct.

Her hand started moving again, and this time Yu Chen didn't stop her.

The fingernails scratched the skin, leaving shallow marks.

Her lips found his lips again, and she awkwardly kissed him.

Yu Chen responded to her, but dared not let himself go.

It was just to soothe her anxiety.

As Su Wuli was kissed, her body gradually softened. She stopped rubbing against him so eagerly and simply leaned against him, accepting his kisses.

The car was parked downstairs at the apartment building.

Old Chen parked the car, still holding the steering wheel, his eyes fixed on the road ahead, not daring to look back.

"Teacher Su...we've arrived."

There was no movement from the back seat.

Two seconds later, the car door opened.

Yu Chen carried her down.

The outer robe was still wrapped around her, completely covering Su Wuli.

She remained motionless in his arms.

Old Chen glanced in the rearview mirror and only saw the man's back as he strode into the building.

He breathed a sigh of relief, only then realizing that his back was covered in sweat.

They asked for the floor number, and there were only the two of them in the elevator.

Su Wuli closed her eyes in his arms, her breathing rapid and hot.

Yu Chen looked down at her.

The elevator lights were very bright, shining on her face.

Her face was incredibly red, her eyelashes were wet, her lips were swollen, and there was a small cut on the corner of her mouth from where she had bitten herself.

As he looked at it, his throat moved.

The elevator has stopped.

The door opened, and Yu Chen carried her out.

I walked to the door and put her down a little so she could lean against me.

He then took her finger and pressed it onto the fingerprint lock.

With a "beep", the door opened.

Push open the door and go inside.

The room was dark, with only a little light coming in from outside the window.

Yu Chen stood in the entrance hall and glanced around.

He asked in a deep voice, "Where is the bedroom?"

Su Wuli pointed, and Yu Chen carried her inside.

The bedroom door was open.

He went in and put her on the bed.

The bed was very soft, and when Su Wuli lay down, she sank into it.

Her long hair was spread out on the pillow, making her face appear even whiter.

It became even more popular.

Her cheeks flushed red, down to her neck, down to her collarbone, and even to the areas covered by her outer robe.

The dress she was wearing was completely ruined.

The outer robe was wrapped around her, but it was just a casual wrap; it had loosened along the way.

She lay there, her outer robe open, revealing her dress underneath.

The strap has long since disappeared, and it doesn't cover anything that should be covered.

She just lay there watching him.

"Yu Chen..." she called out to him, her voice soft.

The man didn't move; he just stood by the bed watching her.

Looking at the marks on her body.

His hand, hanging down, clenched slightly into a fist. If he hadn't appeared...

His deep eyes suddenly turned fierce, regretting that he hadn't killed the man earlier.

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