Chapter 25 - Refusing to Admit That She Was In Love (1/2)

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Cen Pan whimpered as she was pushed into the clouds of desire from Ye Xiao’s madness.

She did not know how long she had been tormented for. It was only when her body was sore and weak that she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep. Cen Pan could only vaguely remember that before she fell asleep, he pulled away from her body and carried her to the bed.

The next morning, golden sunlight shone through the window and landed on the two of them.

Cen Pan woke up from her sleep. Her body felt like it had been crushed by a truck and was about to fall apart. She moved her waist and only then did she realize that there was a weight on her body. She could even hear the man’s breathing.

She turned around and met Ye Xiao’s hazy eyes.

“Morning, Pan Pan.” Ye Xiao leaned over and gave her a morning kiss.

“Didn’t we sleep in separate rooms?”

Just as Cen Pan finished speaking, Ye Xiao opened his eyes completely and a gleam flashed across his eyes.

“You were the one who invited me last night.”

Ye Xiao took the opportunity to pull her into his embrace as he let her head rest on his arm while his large hand pressed on her round breasts.

“You’re the one who put my hand on it. You told me that it’s comfortable for me to scratch and rub you. It can relieve your heat.”

“Stop talking.”

Cen Pan covered her face and wanted to get up and run away. After she was reminded by him, the scene from last night surfaced in her mind. How could she still have the nerve to see anyone?

“You want to run?” Ye Xiao was already on guard against her running away and patiently pulled her back.

“Don’t even think about running. You’re my woman. You’re going to be by my side for the rest of your life.”

“No way.”

Cen Pan’s heart beat faster and almost all her blood gathered rushed to her head.

“You’re mine even if you don’t admit it.” Ye Xiao’s lips curled up slightly.

His eyes were as deep as a lake and filled with tenderness. With just one more look, she would get mesmerized.

The temperature between the two of them slowly rose, and the atmosphere was filled with passionate lust.