Chapter 37 (2/2)

Sensing that she had started to reciprocate, Su Yicheng felt immensely encouraged and invigorated. Su Yicheng held on to her even tighter and kissed her even more passionately and intensely.

Although Anran couldn’t keep up with his pace, she tried her best to reciprocate.

The bath towel that she had been wrapped in had fallen off at some point, revealing the sexy and erotic lingerie that she was wearing underneath. The lingerie accentuated the delicate fairness of her skin, and the rose-red hue of the lingerie made her seem all the more seductive and irresistible.

Su Yicheng stared at her in a daze, and he couldn’t move his eyes away. Wearing the lingerie, she seemed even more beautiful than he had pictured and appeared a hundred times more enticing!

A slightly cold sensation jolted Anran back to her senses. She opened her eyes to see Su Yicheng’s burning eyes fixated on her, and she looked down sharply to discover that the bath towel she had been wrapped in had already slipped to her feet without her noticing. At that moment, all she was wearing was the so-called “wedding gift” from Lin Li.

She quickly used her hands to cover her chest and glared at him anxiously with her big eyes. Her small face turned bright red, and she felt uneasiness from the sensation of his burning eyes upon her. After a while, she started to get frustrated, and her uneasiness turned into fury as she yelled, “Don’t look at me!”

Su Yicheng paid no attention to her enraged pleas. He was completely enraptured by the sheer beauty in front of him. Men were indeed impulsive creatures that had trouble suppressing their urges, especially the lower half of their bodies.

Anran covered the top of her body but then discovered that she couldn’t cover the bottom if she did so. Then, as a last resort out of desperation, she covered Su Yizhen’s eyes tightly with her hands, and said, “D-don’t look at me.”

With his eyes covered, Su Yicheng slowly broke into a smile. He had already pictured how she would look in the lingerie, so what was the point of covering his eyes?

He stretched out his hands and held her in his arms again. Her plump figure was pressed against his chest, while his lips brushed against her ears, and she felt his warm breath on her ears.

Anran couldn’t help but tremble, and her heart beat wildly.

“Anran.” Su Yicheng whispered, and his low magnetic voice rang in her ears, “Are you trying to seduce me?” he asked in a slightly provocative tone.

Anran shook her head profusely and desperately attempted to explain, “I-I wasn’t. Lin Li was the one that bought the nightgown. I didn’t even—”

Then she couldn’t speak anymore.

Su Yicheng’s insatiable lips passionately mashed into her red lips. Panting slightly, his fiery tongue stuck into her mouth, hooked her little tongue, and slid over her teeth as it implored her mouth. She whimpered and panted a little as she clutched his pajamas tightly.

“Su… Su Yicheng,” she whispered, and her voice sounded more melodious than he had ever imagined.

Su Yicheng held onto her as the both of them fell toward the big bed behind them.

The temperature in the room rose, little by little, and there seemed to be burning heat in the air. A woman’s soft whimpering and a man’s low moaning slowly faded into the night.

The entire room seemed to be illuminated by spring. Outside the window, the night was enchanting.