Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Jiang Mingxu was busy in the study until late at night. He finally finished his work and looked at the time. It was two in the morning.
At this time, Uncle Dong and the servants were already asleep. He got ready to pour himself a cup of water in the kitchen and get something to eat.
However, when he passed by the living room, he discovered that Song Wei was not asleep yet either.
She was carrying a copy of ‘Vogue the Jewellery’ in her hand and was lying on her side on the sofa in a particularly comfortable state.
There was only a thin and soft silk nightdress on her body. It was light and fitting, completely emphasizing her hourglass curves.
The fabric just happened to cover down to her thighs, as her smooth, tender, and milky-white calves stretched out from under her nightdress. Overlapped with each other, her pair of delicate feet looked fair and pretty.
This was especially true for her ankles. The arc was especially gentle and beautiful, and her ankle bones were shaped just right. There was a kind of desire that came out of nowhere.
His gaze unconsciously slid up her body. The strap of her nightdress could not quite hang onto her body, and one side had already slipped down her shoulder.
The deep V-necked collar and the sexy hint of cleavage before her chest seemed ready to emerge from under the loose protection of the fabric.
Every inch of skin on her body looked as if it had been washed with milk. Comparable to the finest brocade, it made people feel like reaching out to touch, caress, and massage her…
The restlessness in his heart was drawn out without restraint.
Jiang Mingxu felt thirsty and forced himself to look away. He turned around and went to the kitchen to pour water.
From the other end of the living room came the sound of Song Wei putting down her book and then of bare feet stepping on the floor.
Jiang Mingxu was still in a daze when Song Wei had already squeezed her way to his side.
“Help me pour a cup, too. I want to drink, too.” She deliberately leaned over in front of him to grab a cup. The neckline of her nightdress lowered even more, and he could even see that round fullness before her chest trembling with her movements.
Jiang Mingxu choked on his water halfway through his drink. He tried to hold it in, coughed twice, and took a few deep breaths to regain his calmness.
A certain culprit even turned back to look at him innocently. “Eh, Young Master Jiang, why is your face so red? How could you even choke on water? Are you sick?”
Then, she turned around even more wickedly and came face to face with him. Leaning very close to him, she stood on tiptoes to touch his forehead.
This action caused the softness in front of her chest to stick onto his body completely, drawing out the flames of desire from Jiang Mingxu thoroughly.
Jiang Mingxu was already feeling a reaction. He grabbed her wrist with one hand and supported her waist with his other hand, pressing her between him and the table.
His lower body pressed tightly against hers, and his voice sounded restrained and hoarse. “Are you that eager?”
Song Wei pretended not to understand. “What am I eager about? I’m just checking to see if you’re sick…”
However, Jiang Mingxu bit her lips immediately and cut off her weak explanation. “What do you want to do? Mhm?”
He understood her. As soon as her fox tail twitched, he knew that she was up to no good.
However, in this situation, even though he knew that it was a trap; he would still jump in…
Without hesitation.
“Mmm~” Song Wei was kissed till her whole body almost went limp. If it weren’t for Jiang Mingxu’s hands supporting her from behind, she would have collapsed onto the table completely by now.
Although she was the one who started the fire, the situation still spiraled out of her control in this second.
Jiang Mingxu had magic power. If he wanted to possess someone, he could do so effortlessly.
Every time she was in this state, she was like a loyal subject of his. She only wanted to submit to him and continue.
He was already kissing up her neck, and his hand had slipped into her nightdress. Although it was not his first time touching her, that mysterious and wonderful feeling still made his body tense up completely in an instant.
“You want to do it here?” Jiang Mingxu stopped what he was doing and held the back of her head with his hand so that she could look into his eyes.
Only then did Song Wei get a chance to catch her breath. Her brain finally resumed turning, and the corners of her lips lifted into a triumphant smile. “Actually, I’m on my period today.”
“…” Jiang Mingxu’s face visibly darkened instantly, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes!
Song Wei smiled even more smugly at his reaction. She pointed at the bulging tent on his lower body.
“It must be uncomfortable holding it in.”
Who asked him to keep Gu Yiyao’s identity a secret? Her curiosity had been piqued, and she wanted to let him feel an itch in his heart, too.
Jiang Mingxu grabbed her disobedient hand and took a deep breath. He leaned over and bit the n*pple protruding from her chest.
Song Wei trembled and hugged his head in return, to prevent him from making his next move.
The corners of Jiang Mingxu’s lips curled up into a wicked smile. “Are you having a hard time holding it in? You may have inflicted damage on your enemy, but you still suffered a smaller yet comparable level of damage on your own end.”
“…” Ah! B*stard!