Stop chasing Mr. Lu, Mrs. is married

Xia Qingyou struggled hard, she didn't want to be treated like that by a man again.

But she didn't dare to yell, for fear that her parents and the servants at home would hear her, so she could only let the man do whatever he wanted in her mouth.

Aze's hand penetrated from the hem of her clothes and touched her fair and delicate skin. His palm, filled with scorching heat, traveled all the way to the woman's chest.

"Um--"

Xia Qingyou groaned, feeling unbearably tingling from the man's fingertips.

She twisted her body involuntarily.

This action completely made Aze lose control. He grabbed the back of her head, kissed her cherry red lips hard, and sucked and nibbled hard.

The strong aroma of wine spread from the man's mouth and went straight to Xia Qingyou's throat.

His lips were soft, with the special taste of alcohol, which made her whole body weak.

"Hmm~ah~"

She couldn't help but moan.

Pushing him softly with both hands, "No, no..."

"Qingyou, don't hide from me."

Aze's voice was hoarse and dark, as if he was trying his best to restrain the surging desires in his heart.

Xia Qingyou had tears in her eyes, "You are drunk..."

His kiss fell on her neck, and he murmured in a low voice: "I know I'm drunk."

Xia Qingyou squirmed restlessly, but she could not escape the man's domineering attack. Gradually, her body became more sensitive.

Her breathing became rapid and ambiguous, and Aze let go of her lips with satisfaction.

He held her face and stared at her flushed cheeks. His gaze became deeper and deeper. He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Qingyou, don't resist me. I won't be like last time. I will be gentle."

The man's voice was low and seductive, with a sense of bewitchment that touched her heart like a magic spell.

Seeing her hesitant look, Aze's eyes deepened.

He gently held her hand, put it against his face, and stared at her unblinkingly.

Xia Qingyou's body trembled even more because of this, and the bright light in his eyes was like a burning flame that could swallow up all reason and calmness.

He slowly approached her, and the two faces gradually became close to each other, and Xia Qingyou could clearly smell his familiar scent.

Aze squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes as deep as ink, as if he wanted to penetrate her soul.

The distance between the two was too close, and his hot breath blew against her skin, making her heart palpitate and her breathing disordered.

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling uneasily, and her heart beating violently.

"Qingyou..."

Aze murmured her name, stroking her eyebrows with his long and clean fingers, her straight and beautiful nose, her smooth and snow-white face, and finally landed on her delicate lips, tossing and turning.

The man's hot thin lips caressed her lips, and Xia Qingyou felt an electric current flowing through her body.

Slowly sinking into his kiss.

Their bodies were closely connected, and he held her. After a moment of spinning, their positions changed, and she was on top of him.

Xia Qingyou opened her wet eyes and looked at the handsome face so close, a trace of panic flashed in her heart.

She remembered what he had forced her to do before and subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

Aze locked her tightly, holding her shoulders with one hand and supporting her buttocks with the other.

"Qingyou, be good..."

Aze murmured, his deep and magnetic voice carrying a fatal charm.

"You...don't, ugh!"

Just as Xia Qingyou was about to speak, the man sealed her lips, blocking all her sounds.

Her struggle seemed helpless under Aze's offensive.

"Qingyou, tell me you love me!"

Aze's breath was messy and smelled of alcohol, but it didn't hide the provocation of his superb skills.

Xia Qingyou's face became increasingly confused.

Her heart was beating faster than expected, as if it was about to fly out of her throat.

Does she love this man?

Of course love!

"Love……"

Xia Qingyou said this word firmly, catering to his request.

Aze's dark eyes were filled with a layer of intense emotion that could not be resolved.

Xia Qingyou felt like she was about to die, and her whole body collapsed into a ball of mud.

Aze's eyes became darker and darker, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

He lifted Xia Qingyou's slender waist and jerked it so that their bodies fit together.

Xia Qingyou groaned, her body like a kite with broken strings floating and swaying in the air. She subconsciously clung to the man's strong arms and endured his madness and plunder...

The night is long and charming.

The moonlight is thick outside the window, and the lights in the house are dim, reflecting the intertwined figures on the sheets...

The next day.

The sun shines into the bedroom through the gauze curtains, and the man on the bed lazily lifts his eyelids, revealing his dark and bright eyes.

The memory of last night gradually emerged in his mind.

Aze raised his upper body and looked at the little woman sleeping soundly in his arms, with a doting smile on his face.

Xia Qingyou turned over in her sleep, revealing her white back, and her head rested on his arm.

Aze's eyes were slightly glazed over, his gaze falling on her face, and he was stunned for a moment.

Xia Qingyou is very beautiful, with crystal clear skin that can be broken by blows, and bright facial features.

Especially her slightly frowning eyebrows always give people a feeling of pity.

Aze stretched out his hand and touched it lightly, and her face immediately felt itchy. She muttered something and rubbed it into his arms.