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Ji Nuan was directly brought out of the bathroom. She was undressed entirely from head to toe.

The man had brought her out from the bathroom just like this.

“What time is it now?” Although Ji Nuan was sleepy, the parts of her skin in contact with him were unreasonably sensitive. She was undressed, and the cool air in the room made her skin even more sensitive.

He planned to bring her back to the bedroom, but Ji Nuan’s state of undress left her arching uncomfortably in his arms. His initially firm grip on his composure immediately weakened. A month of separation did not influence his daily life, but the moment this woman was pressed in his arms, the control Mo Jingshen had once prided himself on instantly disappeared.

The man abruptly leaned down to kiss her; his movements were more urgent that Ji Nuan had expected. They had yet to arrive at the bedroom, and Mo Jingshen had already pressed her down on the long table behind the sofa. Although this seemingly gentle man has never lived up to his appearance in the bed, Ji Nuan was still slightly taken aback: “Mo Jingshen… be gentler…”

He vaguely responded to her with an ‘en’ as he kissed her but showed no signs of slowing down.

She softly protested once more: “Let’s go back to the bedroom…”

His kiss followed her lips as he chuckled huskily, “We can’t. I can’t wait anymore.”

Ji Nuan: “…there’s only a few steps left to the bedroom. Is it really that difficult?”

“Taking the two weeks before your birthday into account, I’ve basically been starving for a month and a half. You say, is it difficult?” The man’s scorching, dark, and husky breath landed by her ear. He nibbled on her earlobe, bringing out her voice as he teased her sensitive spot. “Do you think your husband is a saint? Capable of watching you close the doors and head to bed right after showering?”

“But this place is really cold and hard.” Ji Nuan felt that she was about to combust from the man’s ink-black gaze. She forced herself to maintain a calm and composed expression, but a small flame was already lit in her heart. It burnt brighter and brighter.

The moment she spoke, the man easily shifted his arm, pressing her onto the table. He turned her over, so he was the one leaning against the table as he held her in his arms.

He pinched her chin and kissed her again without holding back, forcing her teeth apart to attack her.

He was much harsher and demanding as he brushed past her teeth, curling their tongues together and bringing her into his mouth. Softly, he kissed every inch of her without leaving any space out.

It had really been a while since they were intimate. Ji Nuan thought she was quite composed when it came to such matters. Although Mo Jingshen always teased her into losing control, after enduring through a long period of being always entangled together and loathing to part, she thought these few months of separation would not affect them much…

However, he was suddenly provoking her so much, in such a spot, in such a… position…

Mo Jingshen had clearly considered that it had been a while since they had last done it and that it would be difficult for her to adjust.

Even though he was ready to attack, he patiently released her. He peppered soft and intimate kisses across her neck and ears; sucking and nibbling on her ears and biting on her collarbone as he gradually moved down.

Ji Nuan eyes reddened from his teasing. Fragmented whimpers spilled out of her lips. She was gradually provoked into shrinking away from the sensations.

The lights in the living room landed on her undressed, smooth, and beautiful skin. She softly whispered: “Don’t… it tickles…”

The man ignored her, running his hands up against the side of her legs.

Ji Nuan cried brokenly: “Mo Jingshen…”

“What do you call me?” The man’s hands paused immediately, his darkened eyes shifting up to her.

Ji Nuan: “Hubby…”

Having not addressed him so in a while, she was unable to react fast enough.

Her softened, delicate voice caused the man’s gaze to darkened further. Ji Nuan noticed his ink-black eyes settled on her; he clearly would not give her further opportunities to move away, nor would he let her off easily tonight.

Mo Jingshen lowered his gaze. The little woman in his embrace and sitting on his lap was teased until she was weak. Her smooth, slender, and white beauty was exposed entirely under the lights, and the veins on her forehead were almost bursting.

“Do you enjoy shouting my full name?” His voice was frighteningly husky as he approached her earlobe once more to softly and unhurriedly whisper, “I’ll let you shout it until you’re satisfied later. Remember not to cry.”

The man’s brazen threat caused Ji Nuan to shrink subconsciously in his embrace. She most likely would not get any sleep tonight.

Before she could speak up, his mischievous fingers directly intruded her. “I won’t let you off even if you cry.”

Ji Nuan whimpered, subconsciously shrinking away. Her white skin was almost completely dyed light rose. She slid her hand up his hand to grab onto his shoulder, pushing him away weakly. “Wait… shall we first discuss a time to stop? If I don’t sleep for the whole night, I really won’t survive…”

“I can’t wait anymore.” Mo Jingshen did not allow her to say more. The movements of his fingers brought her to such a height that she could no longer control herself.

Ji Nuan buried her head into his neck and dug her nails into his back. Her lower lip was bitten sore, and her eyes were misty with desire. Her tears flowed down: “I still have class tomorrow…”

“Your classes are canceled tomorrow.” The man nibbled on her neck; his voice was husky.

“Canceled? Why are they canceled? How did you know? I haven’t heard anything about that…”

“As the investor of T University’s library, who is about to be labeled as an honorary principal, if I say the classes are canceled tomorrow, who dares to go against me?”

Ji Nuan: “…”

Tomorrow was the weekend. There were only several classes under Professor Lin, so they would occasionally receive extra lessons. Even if the classes were canceled, it was unlikely to cause too many problems.

But she never expected that this man, who was always so calm in the company, would display such a tyrannical side to achieve his own desire.

Today, if she did not satiate his appetite, perhaps T University’s classes would be canceled for an entire week…

Ji Nuan was slightly distracted. Mo Jingshen’s hand suddenly moved to the back of her head. He pressed a gentle kiss on her forehead, moving to her hairline, while his other hand unhurriedly explored her inch by inch, drawing faltering whimpers from Ji Nuan’s throat.

Ji Nuan’s suppressed whimpers were like that of a little kitten. Every sound entered his ears, torturing him into almost using up all of the restrain he had forcefully built up to help her adjust.

The rays in the room turned ambiguous with their movements. Ji Nuan could barely hold on anymore. His low and heavy chuckle caused her ears to burn scarlet red.

Chapter 237: He Unbuttoned His Shirt with One Hand, One by One…

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The rays in the room turned ambiguous with their movements. Ji Nuan could barely hold on anymore. He watched her, his low and heavy chuckle causing her ears to burn scarlet red.

He pressed her waist, forcing her upward to feel the burning heat through his pants.

She shrunk backward from the touch but grabbed onto his shoulders for fear of falling off. This brought them even more intimately pressed together.

Mo Jingshen appeared completely in control of his senses. Ji Nuan’s waist felt weak. She tried to press her separated legs together but could only whimper in his neck because of their posture. She instinctively craved more but appeared to be resisting this violent, passionate heat.

Seeing her appearance, Mo Jingshen could no longer resist. He was about to press her back onto the desk when a tone suddenly rang by his ear.

Ji Nuan’s phone was ringing.

She immediately began to struggle: “Phone, phone.”

Mo Jingshen knitted his brows. “Ignore it.”

His fingers moved deeper.

Ji Nuan pushed his hand away as her voice wavered. “It’s not early anymore. A call would either mean that there’s something urgent over at the studio in Hai City, or that there’s something urgent at school. It won’t be good if Professor Lin has something important to inform me, and I miss the call…”

Mo Jingshen glanced at her. He clearly did not intend to release her, but Ji Nuan had suddenly tightened in his arms. If he did not let her answer the phone, the temper he had just coaxed down might suddenly burst out again.

He finally relaxed his arms around her slightly. Ji Nuan wanted to move off of his lap, but her legs were too weak. She looked toward her phone on the sofa with embarrassment.

“Go help me take it,” she sat on his lap and demanded unhappily. He had teased her into such a state.

Mo Jingshen did not say anything. He carried her up with one arm around her waist and reached for her phone with his other hand.

Ji Nuan leaned weakly against him as the man carried her to sit on the sofa. She tried to move off to the side to avoid him, but he would not let go. She was still sitting on his lap as he handed her the phone. He indicated with his gaze for her to answer it like this.

Ji Nuan was helpless. Seeing that there was no displayed caller ID, she directly placed the phone against her ear: “Hello?”

The little woman in his embrace had bright, wet eyes as a result of his teasing. Her lips were also swollen red from their kisses. Little, faint strawberry marks littered her chest, while her damp, seaweed-like hair scattered across her skin.

She was really a vixen.

Mo Jingshen swallowed. He closed his eyes and placed his hand against his brows as he leaned against the sofa, patiently waiting for her to finish her call.

Their lower bodies were intimately pressed together. The firm sensation through the fabric could not be ignored.

Ji Nuan did not dare to move at all. Abruptly, Ling Feifei’s voice came through the phone: “Ji Nuan, why didn’t you and Feng Ling come back to stay again today?”

Although Ji Nuan and Ling Feifei’s relationship was not very good, she had never needed to account for her own whereabouts to anyone.

Ling Feifei suddenly called in the middle of the night to inquire about this. Ji Nuan instinctively found this odd.

“I’m outside. What is it? Do you need anything?” Ji Nuan tried to be patient.

“It’s not a big deal. It’s just that a diamond watch I bought before I came to T City has gone missing. A few days ago, it was still placed in the dormitory, but it suddenly went missing yesterday. Originally, I was going to ask if anyone of you has seen it recently, but coincidentally both you and Feng Ling haven’t been coming back to stay. I couldn’t help but suspect something. So, when will you guys be back?” Ling Feifei’s tone was unkind.

Ji Nuan really could not stand people like Ling Feifei.

There was not a day without trouble.

How could she find so much to fuss about?

What diamond watch? She had never even seen it before. Could it be that, because she had been unhappy for quite some time, she was thinking up of new ways to frame her and stir up more trouble?

She was quiet for a moment before coldly and indifferently replying: “Do I look like someone who would be interested in those watches of yours that are worth at most several hundred thousand? Or does Feng Ling look like someone who would be interested in something covered in diamonds? Don’t you know to report to the police when you lose something? Calling me like this, are you hoping to find it in my closet or my bag? Aren’t your motives too deliberate?”

The person on the other side of the call was choked from having her plans guessed so accurately. After several seconds of silence, she abruptly scolded: “Anyway, there are only a few of us in this dorm room. Usually, there’s no one coming in at all. So, what if you were able to buy a gown worth a million yuan? What if that amount is the entirety of your savings? I’ve seen all sorts of people who borrow money to pretend to have a status. Especially someone like you. Who knows if you had brought out all of your money to pretend. My watch is missing, and that’s it. Where are you and Feng Ling right now? Even if I want to report to the police, I have to call all of you suspects back. Otherwise, if you abscond from your crimes, where will I go to look for my money?”

Mentally ill.

“It’s not your business when I’ll be returning. But you better remember this, both my and Feng Ling’s cabinets are locked with a passcode lock, and the number of attempts that can be made to open them is limited. Whenever our locks are opened, a record will immediately be made to our phone applications. If our cabinets were opened recently and anything were pushed inside, the police can investigate into it. Are you sure you want to play such little tricks with me?”

The person on the other side of the call stopped talking. Just as Ji Nuan was about to hang up, the call was angrily cut off.

In this world, how could there always be people looking for trouble? Her brain was located in her feet, yet she still considered her schemes to be outstanding. Did she think everyone to be like buns, easily bruised the moment they were pinched?

Right now, Ji Nuan did not have the mood to consider someone else’s thoughts, nor was she interested in doing so. She tossed her phone back onto the sofa, raising her hands to press against the man’s chest. Her feet were still slightly weak. She wanted to take the opportunity to jump off from his lap, but the moment she moved, she was pressed back into his arms.

“What kind of call was that?” Mo Jingshen clearly saw the impatience and loathing in Ji Nuan’s eyes earlier. It was rare for her to detest someone so obviously.

“One mentally ill person from the dormitory. Who knows if she has persecutory delusions or if she enjoys emphasizing her own existence once in a while. Forget about it, I’m too lazy to deal with someone like her.” Ji Nuan had only just answered when she felt the man’s lower body press closer.

The emotions and sensations that had only just begun to leave Ji Nuan were instantly hauled back by his one action. He kept one arm around her waist as he removed his clothes with his other hand. He unbuttoned his shirt, one by one. The effect of such a sight was an indescribable, male seduction.

The man’s gaze especially was particularly dark and heavy.

“Are we really not returning to the bedroom…” Clearly, he was able to wait for her to finish her call.

“We’ll go there right after.” Before the man finished speaking, Ji Nuan’s legs were abruptly held down by him. The world tilted on its axis as she was pressed onto the sofa.

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“We’ll go there right after.” Before the man finished speaking, Ji Nuan’s legs were abruptly held down by him. The world tilted on its axis as she was pressed onto the sofa.

She raised her head to meet the man’s ridiculously dark and deep-set eyes, and actually began to stutter: “You… control a little, ah…”

The man kept her in that position, forcing her legs to lift. Before she could even finish her words, he abruptly and forcefully thrust forward…

He held her chin, kissing her face. Ji Nuan’s hair was messy and her cheeks bright red. She appeared indescribably lovable and charming. Fragmented whimpers rose from her throat, as though she was pleasured but at the same time tortured. She subconsciously gripped the sofa fabric tightly into her hands.

The man leaned down, kissing her damp face. His voice was tight and husky as he pressed against her soft lips to demand: “Did you miss me?”

“En… en.” Ji Nuan could not tell what aspect of him he was referring to.

“Will you still make things difficult with me in the future? En?”

“How can I guarantee that my emotions will always be kept under a certain level. It’s unreasonable that you won’t even let me lose my temper…”

“You can lose your temper. But you can’t make things difficult. Especially when it’s related to various misunderstandings, clarify things when you can. You’re not allowed to lock yourself in your room, nor are you allowed to let your thoughts run wild.” At such a time, the man could actually display such an astonishing composure. His voice was husky, and his movements became even harsher. Ji Nuan’s mind was completely empty; she could not even fully understand what he had said.

Mo Jingshen maintained his patience, repeating himself huskily: “Will you lock yourself in the room again?”

This time, Ji Nuan caught most of it.

She opened her eyes slightly, looking at the man above her. His gaze was like that of a surging, boundless sea. It focused on her deeply, as though she was at the center of his world.

Meeting such a gaze, Ji Nuan felt she was about to drown. Her heart suddenly lost its composure and began palpitating frantically.

“En, I’m sorry…” Ji Nuan felt that she was really too irrational then. Previously, she was still holding onto her temper to save her dignity, but right now, even that bit of unjustified anger had dissipated.

He leaned down, kissing her lips. It was a very soft, delicate, and tender kiss.

At the same time, the movements of his lower body became even more intense, almost flooding her with the sensations.

Ji Nuan raised her arms, embracing the man’s neck with some effort. She pressed her burning face against his chin, her voice softly, involuntarily, and charmingly whispering: “Love you.”

Mo Jingshen did not pause. Instead, his movements became even more demanding and intense. Hearing these two words and watching her, his black eyes grew heavier. He suddenly kissed her again, stealing almost all of her breath away.

After starving for so long, there was no way one round would be enough for him.

Ji Nuan wasn’t sure if her words had accidentally provoked him. Those two words had been guided by her emotions as they left her lips. Afterward, she nearly forgot what she had even said. However, the man fully and completely tormented her from head to toe for the entire night.

Finally, when Ji Nuan’s crying voice turned husky and weak, the man caught her lips with his own. He swallowed her hoarse voice, locking her firmly in his embrace.

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