Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Mo Ye came at Eleven, whose back was pinned against the cold wardrobe door aggressively. She held his waist in return albeit at a loss. Mo Ye pressed his tall, svelte body on her and tightly pinned her against his chest and the wardrobe door.
Eleven was in a slight daze from his ferocious kissing. This was the first time she felt a man hungrily lap at her as though he wanted her breath and spirit and have her become as hungry as him.
She could not quite keep up with Mo Ye when he hugged her even more tightly. She could feel the fire in him surge against her.
He was not satisfied with mere kissing. When he carried her into the room last night and undid her clothes and put on the sleeping robe for her, he was charmed by her to the point of no return.
If Eleven did not fall asleep and look as innocent as a child… If he did not know that she was so tired to the point she got her flight path wrong and really needed rest, he would not have shown restraint last night and hardened his heart. If that had not been the case, he would have done her so hard that she couldn’t stop squirming in his embrace. When she woke up, he could always explain and not leave her hating him.
When he saw her in his white shirt with long hair and her slender feet, she seemed so beautiful and sexy that the sexual desire he had suppressed last night flared up, overtaking his senses and overwhelming his thoughts.
All he could think of was how he wanted to do her so hard and could care less about anything else.
Eleven loved him, and he deeply loved Eleven too. No normal man, Big Boss Mo included, would be able to stand up to the temptation from such a woman. When he saw Eleven, his strong self-control gave way.
The hot, coursing blood in his limbs called out, and it was only when he deeply entered her body would he be able to quench this heat and desire.
“Eleven…” Mo Ye was no longer satisfied with just kissing her. He hurriedly ran a hand under her clothes and ran his other hand across her white thighs. He gently placed his lips on her earlobe and sucked on it, gently biting and kissing it…
The electrifying feelings coursed through her body and she could not help but shudder from the sensations. She panted as she held onto his body tightly, overwhelmed by his passion for her. She forgot everything in that moment.
All her senses were adrift and she was in a tizzy. She did not know how to resist and could only bite her lip for dear life so that she would not make any embarrassing sounds.
“Eleven, don’t bite your lip. It hurts me,” Mo Ye said hoarsely. He gave up on her collarbone which he so loved and returned to her lips while running his hands sensually across her body. He gently planted his lips against hers and teasingly goaded her along.
As he thought about how the cold and stoic her would blossom for him, Mo Ye could not help but feel even more excited.
He really wanted…
To hear her voice.
While her body was on fire, her lips were as cool and water. Eleven stubbornly bit her lip and refused to yield to him despite him kissing her however he wanted. All the buttons on the shirt were undone, but the shirt still somehow covered Eleven, making her even more mesmerizing.
“Eleven, I want you… I want you….” He endured so hard his body was aching. He could not help but kiss her lips and softly muttered by the side of her ear. He removed his tie and threw it aside. He even ripped apart his clothes crazily…
“Eleven, you…”
“Mo Ye, I… No!” She did not want to reject Mo Ye, but she could not and did not want to harm him.
She allowed herself to press on his chest as she was not heavy after all. She cupped his face tightly with her hands and looked into his reddened eyes. “I do not want to refuse your advances. It’s just that I have toxins in me and cannot have sex with you. If I do, I will harm you.”
Both of them breathed shallowly. Beads of sweat trickled down from Eleven’s forehead and landed on his chin. Mo Ye’s charming gaze had a calm that she did not expect at all.