When fishing beauty is bound to the rich system

Lin Xinran was slightly startled, and suddenly seemed to understand something. Her eyes moved and she looked up at him: "Actually, I..."

Duan Ziyuan didn't give her a chance to continue speaking. He took a step forward, walked into the bathtub, leaned down, and supported her body with his hands on both sides. His voice was slightly hoarse: "Miss, are you rejecting me? Huh?"

"I... um..."

Lin Xinran wanted to say something else, but Duan Ziyuan sat in the bathtub, holding her slender and soft waist with his hands. With a little force, he held her whole body and placed her on his lap. Before she could step back, a gentle yet strong kiss came down on her.

The temperature in the bathroom seemed to be rising continuously, the heat was spreading gradually, and the transparent glass was also covered with tiny drops of water, which flowed down quietly along the smooth glass.

Duan Ziyuan's eyes were dark and unclear. His hot palms gently stroked her soft and delicate waist, and he gradually kissed her more deeply.

Lin Xinran's heartbeat quickened due to his actions, and her whole body unconsciously went limp. Unable to withstand his fierce attack, she subconsciously retreated.

The man seemed to have anticipated this. He applied a little force with the big hand on her waist, and the girl's whole petite body was firmly held in his arms. His other hand slowly inserted into her hair, holding the back of her head, and deepened the kiss again.

The breathing of both of them gradually became rapid, and the man's eyes became more and more fiery. The hand holding her waist tightened again, as if he wanted to melt her whole body into his flesh and blood. The hand holding the back of her head exerted a little force, and some not-so-obvious but extremely attractive blue veins appeared on the back of his hand.

Duan Ziyuan raised his head slightly, his breathing gradually became heavier, and he looked at her straight in the eyes. Deep in his eyes was a deep possessiveness, as well as a hint of madness and forbearance.

Lin Xinran felt dizzy from his strong kiss, the corners of her peach blossom eyes turned slightly red, her hands were hooked around his neck, she was breathing slightly, her red lips were particularly tender, juicy and charming.

Duan Ziyuan's eyes darkened and he lowered his head to kiss her again.

Lin Xinran's eyes were misty, her body leaned softly in his arms, her arms hooked around his neck with a little force, and she actively responded to his kiss.

From time to time, the sound of water could be heard in the quiet bathroom, and then it returned to silence, replaced by the ambiguous sounds of two figures kissing each other tightly, and a few not-so-obvious gasps.

Then the sound of water seemed to gradually grow louder, and ambiguous sounds came from the bathroom. Two figures lingered endlessly, and the sounds became more and more intense.

Duan Ziyuan lowered his eyes slightly, hugged her tightly, and his lips gently fell on her slender white neck, leaving red marks wherever he touched. The red marks were particularly conspicuous on her delicate skin and were very alluring.

His eyes were filled with affection and love that could not be hidden. He kissed her gently from her earlobe to her neck, to the back of her neck, and finally to her delicate butterfly bones. His eyes darkened again and he exerted a little force with his hands.

In a trance, the sound of water hitting in the bathroom became more intense.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Xinran lay limp in his arms, allowing him to help wipe her body and hair.

Duan Ziyuan looked at the delicate appearance of the girl in his arms, chuckled, raised his hand and touched her hair, then used force to pick her up with one hand and walked out of the bathtub with steady steps.

He came to the sink, carefully laid a towel on it with his other hand, and placed her on the sink to sit.

"Be good, sit down."

He looked at her shy face, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he felt his throat inexplicably dry. He looked away, raised his hand to take the bathrobe, and wrapped it loosely around his body.

He walked up to her, held her in his arms, took the hair dryer, and blew her hair gently and skillfully.

Lin Xinran squinted her eyes comfortably, yawned lazily, and looked at the handsome man in front of her with misty eyes. When she met his gentle gaze, she raised the corners of her mouth unconsciously.

"All right."

She combed her long hair and spoke softly.

Lin Xinran raised her hands to hug his neck, kissed his cheek, and rubbed it affectionately: "Thank you, baby."

Looking at her soft and coquettish appearance, Duan Ziyuan felt his heart soften, a few low laughs escaped from his throat, he clasped her waist with one hand and held her up steadily.

"Let's go and rest."

Lin Xinran lazily lay down on the bed, turned over comfortably, and curled up in the quilt.

Duan Ziyuan raised his hand to turn off the lights, then lay down beside her. He stretched out his long arms, hugged her waist, held her tightly in his arms, lowered his head and gently sniffed the fragrance of her hair, and squinted his eyes.

The room was dark, but the bedroom was particularly warm.

Lin Xinran nestled in his arms and slowly closed her eyes: "Good night."

"Good night, sweet dreams."

Duan Ziyuan said in a low voice, holding her hand tightly, lowering his head and kissing her forehead gently, his eyes full of affection and attachment: "I love you."

Although she closed her eyes, she had not yet fallen asleep. Listening to the man's gentle voice and feeling his lingering kisses, her heart gradually skipped a beat and she whispered, "I love you, too."

Duan Ziyuan was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth uncontrollably. He lowered his head contentedly and kissed her lips gently.

"Your words are enough."

Lin Xinran smiled lightly, raised her hands to hug his waist, rubbed against his arms, closed her eyes, and began to fall asleep.

Duan Ziyuan also put his arms around her, rubbed his chin against her soft hair, kissed the top of her head gently, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

As night falls and dusk deepens, a layer of blue mist fills the sky and the stars light up the night sky, creating a mysterious and quiet atmosphere.

The hustle and bustle of the city gradually subsided, and people gradually returned to peace, enjoying this nightlife that is unique to them.

The streets and alleys were filled with faint lights, which emitted a faint yellow halo, outlining the contours of the streets. A breeze blew, and the leaves on the trees fell, just falling under the street light, casting a shadow.

In this dark night, the fallen leaves seem to have found their own light.

The stars twinkled, the moon gradually set as time passed, and then the sun rose, and a bright light appeared in the sky.

The birds outside the window are chirping, as if they are discussing with their friends what to eat today.

A ray of sunlight tried to playfully see the warm and beautiful scene in the bedroom through the curtains, but was blocked outside the window by the diligently working curtains. It had to use the light to wake up the person who was still sleeping.

In the bedroom, the two figures were still hugging each other tightly, and the atmosphere was relaxed and beautiful.

Duan Ziyuan opened his eyes, they were blurry for a moment, then immediately cleared up. He looked down at the girl who was still sleeping in his arms. A hint of tenderness flashed in his dark eyes, and he raised his hand to gently stroke her soft cheek.