Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“If I handcuff you here, I won’t be able to carry you to bed.” Helian Weiwei stared at the handcuffs as she rapped her temples with her fingertips before taking the blanket from the bedroom out. She sadly hugged his waist and said, “Looks like we’ll have to make do on the sofa tonight.”
Baili Jiajue just smiled. His slender waist and long legs were casually crossed, allowing Helian Weiwei to do whatever she wanted to him. The ends of his hair cast a faint silhouette that almost covered his pair of deep eyes, and his thin lips under the straight bridge of his nose seemed to curl into a bewitching arc. He turned his face to the side and pressed his thin lips against her ear. His breath was somewhat hot. “There’s no need to make do. My respected master, no matter what request you have, I can help you achieve it.”
“Huh?” At first, Helian Weiwei didn’t understand what he meant. After hearing the sound of a crack, she was instantly stunned.
The handcuffs that were supposed to be able to suppress demonic power were just… opened?!
Without giving Helian Weiwei any time to react, Baili Jiajue sat right up and carried Helian Weiwei who was sitting in his arms. His black eyes were like the stars in the vast night sky, with a lazy and luxurious aura, but his lips were covered with a gentlemanly smile that mesmerized her. “Do you want to move to the bed instead?”
“Wait…”
Without waiting for Helian Weiwei to finish speaking, the man soon pressed her whole body against the soft bed.
Helian Weiwei suddenly realized that he had changed his form and was no longer in a shrunken state. His silver-colored hair emitted a fatal charm while his suit wrapped around his perfect figure, perfectly presenting his extravagance and temperament, and that demonic aura that had never weakened in the slightest.
Helian Weiwei’s first thought was, oh no!
She turned around and wanted to escape.
Baili Jiajue reached out his hand and grabbed her ankle, followed by a cracking sound.
Those familiar handcuffs firmly handcuffed her to the foot of the bed.
Helian Weiwei trembled as she turned her head and met the man’s deep eyes. “You!”
Baili Jiajue reached a hand out and held her face. He kissed her gently and said with a naughty smile, “Master seems to like this handcuff very much. Hmm… it does match you very well.”
Helian Weiwei felt her scalp go numb. This was not the scene she imagined.
She had imagined that she would hug a very adorable little highness for the entire night while he couldn’t move at all.
Damn it!
Why did she become the one who couldn’t move?!
“You’re not drunk at all.” Helian Weiwei’s chest rose and fell. Her long chestnut-colored curly hair cascaded down both sides of her body and she was still wearing that white shirt on her body. It made him really feel like tearing her apart.
Baili Jiajue’s eyes deepened. He smiled lightly and kissed her lips. “As a professional demon butler, how can I let myself get drunk? Who will serve you if I’m drunk? Hmm?”
“Aren’t you afraid that I’ll be angry about you handcuffing me?” Helian Weiwei’s beautiful eyes narrowed as she tried to sound more menacing.
Baili Jiajue’s slender fingers slid past her handcuffed ankle and made her inexplicably go soft all over.
He laughed again, held her lips and said, “No matter how angry you are, it’s the next day’s matter. Now that you look like this, there’s nothing you can do about me, right?”
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Helian Weiwei was speechless.
Why did this line sound so familiar?!
He was doing this on purpose!
Baili Jiajue seemed to like seeing her like this. He stood up and exposed his white teeth slightly as he bit off the black glove on his hand, and then gently spat it out to the side. He looked at Helian Weiwei as the corners of his mouth curved into a smile which was vivid, gorgeous, dazzling and moving.
In this world, there was no one that this man could not seduce. It was just a matter of whether he wanted to or not.
Helian Weiwei was just bewitched by the charm of his smile when she suddenly felt something heavy on her body and realized he was pressing down on her.
His kisses landed on her forehead, eyes, nose tip, cheeks and finally, on her lips. The tip of his tongue went in, entwined with her tongue and sucked, causing some saliva to dribble out and sparkle in the light.
After an extremely intimate and gentle kiss ended, Helian Weiwei’s fair face was covered with a mesmerizing luster.
Baili Jiajue kissed her chin, neck, and used the tip of his tongue to tease the redness of her left ear. His hand reached down and grabbed the softness in front of her chest as he whispered into her ear, “Do you still want to separate from me? Hmm?”
“That was just a misunderstanding.” His rubbing made her body start to feel hot, and her long hair was spread out. She trembled slightly from his sudden pressure on her skin.
Baili Jiajue’s gaze deepened even more and his slender fingers slowly unbuttoned her shirt.
He didn’t unbutton everything and left two for her. Following that was a kiss and nibble that made it impossible for either to withdraw from.
Helian Weiwei’s eyes were misty and her fingers involuntarily stretched out her arm to wrap it around him, grabbing Baili Jiajue’s shoulder tightly.
Helian Weiwei’s figure was slender, but her frame was very narrow and her waist was exceptionally soft. It was soft to the touch, and when it twisted about, it became even more shockingly alluring.
After imagining this scene for so long and having it presented in front of him, Baili Jiajue couldn’t hold himself back anymore. He undid his belt as he embraced her like this and passionately went inside of her.
Helian Weiwei felt like her soul was being destroyed by his passion. 30 percent of what she felt was pain, but the other 70 percent was a joy that she couldn’t resist. Her hands pushed at him but her body was willing to take him.
Her long chestnut-colored hair rippled like waves of water along with the intense prodding. Her white shirt was not completely removed and only two buttons were left on her as the rest was messily piled up on her waist. A faint sense of abstinence was filled with endless temptation.
This kind of temptation stimulated Baili Jiajue. He felt like he was sucked into a whirlpool and was unable to restrain the intense passion he felt, causing him to push into the deepest part of her body again and again.
“Oh…you…be a little gentler!”
But Baili Jiajue didn’t stop. It seemed that he was still thinking about the way she looked when she asked to go separate ways from him, making him push deeper and faster.
“I can’t, I really can’t…Don’t go so fast…” Helian Weiwei squeezed his finger tightly.
Baili Jiajue only repeatedly rubbed that sensitive spot of hers and his voice was so low that it was somewhat tense. “In the future, you’re not allowed to give that kind of order again!”
As his voice fell, he completely pulled out and swiftly penetrated her hard. Extreme happiness seemed to blot out the sky and covered the earth, pulling Helian Weiwei into a semi-unconscious state. Her mind went blank and her spirit was drifting.
However, it was as if he didn’t have enough of her. He gently and valiantly kissed her again. For the last time, he even let her sit on his waist and forcefully pushed into her. His handsome and wild face was covered in sweat, nearly causing her to feel like melting.
It turned out that men could be sexy, and they could also be mesmerizing…