Chapter 570: Mo Jingshen, Don’t Tug on My Nightgown

Ji Nuan had never been able to control this man, and right now, it seemed like Mo Jingshen was beginning to lose his composure.

How on earth did she manage to provoke him tonight?

Right before he could steal the remainder of her air, Ji Nuan bit him heavily.

She had been forceful, and the wound bled slightly. She tasted the salty, copper-like taste of blood.

The man withdrew his tongue, but his lips remained pressed against her lips. Their breaths mingled together.

Her one bite seemed to add a violent, bloodthirsty taste to the kiss that was as forceful as a storm. It agitated something hidden deep within the man’s bones. A simple, seductive nightgown was not sufficient to destroy his composure. However, ever since she returned to T City three years ago, the two had experienced all sorts of difficulties. Once, twice, a year, two years, and even three years. He had been completely unable to satisfy himself. The extended period of absence and longing had created an insatiable desire for her.

Tonight, both of them were fully conscious. He was even aware of her unique circumstances and knew exactly what he was doing. As a matter of fact, his rationality was leading above all.

However, the more clear-headed he was, the more he desired her.

Even if he had to use a different method.

In the past, no matter how far they went, he never did it in this manner.

Mo Jingshen also once believed that his heart was sufficiently clear of desires. In the past three years, even when he had physiological urges, they would manifest in dreams of her at night. Compared to other men, his physical needs were truly much lesser.

However, whenever Ji Nuan showed up before him, no matter if she was expressionless or looking at him…

When he previously brought her back to Ao Lan International to nurse her wounds, it had taken up an unbelievable amount of restraint to keep from touching her.

When it came to his desire for Ji Nuan, it always took a significant amount of energy to hold himself back.

“Ji Nuan,” he hoarsely called her name, holding her hands.

She tried to free her hands but was caught. Over and over again, he brought her hands down to his lower body.

Ji Nuan felt that her mind was about to explode. She struggled with force to pull her hands back, but it was clear that the man no longer wished to be interrupted. It was impossible for her to escape his grip.

“I originally took into account that you were feeling unwell, and was restricting myself to only caring for you here. Since I’ve already waited for three years, a few more days shouldn’t make much of a difference. Don’t you think so?” The man’s breath was hot and it landed against her ear. In the late, quiet evening, the room was filled with the man’s seductive, husky voice. “You say that my appearance is dignified, that I’ve let down my refined appearance. Haven’t you already fully experienced the side of me that is a letdown to my appearance three years ago? I know you haven’t fully let go of the knot in your heart. I’m willing to stay by your side and to wait for you patiently. I know you’re not mentally prepared yet, so I’ve restrained all of my desires to hold you and to kiss you…”

The man’s lips brushed against her ears casually. Ji Nuan’s body instantly stiffened: “You…”

“But you promised. Restricted to tonight.”

“I…” That was because she was currently in the few, unique days that repeated every month. It was the only reason she had spoken shamelessly: “Right now I’m…”

“Did you think I wouldn’t touch you just because you’re having your period?” He chuckled lowly, yet his voice was unlike it’s usually mild and indifferent tone. After being pressed on the bed to be kissed for so long, she could no longer escape from the thick heat emitting from his body: “If you didn’t provoke me with such a method, perhaps I would have let you off. But these consequences… were entire of your own making…”

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“You… don’t pull on my hands…” Ji Nuan felt that her hands were about to melt from the heat. She tried to push him away, but one of her hands were firmly tugged downwards while the other was pressed by her side.

He kissed her ear. “Answer me. In the few years you’ve been in London, did you dress like this every night?”

Why was it any of his business how she dressed?

Ji Nuan glared at him. “So what?”

The man narrowed his eyes. “You look very good. Why did you never dress like this at home in the past?”

Ji Nuan: “…”

In the past, even if she dressed in long sleeves and long pants, he would still cleanly remove them off of her. Every night, he bullied her to the point where she couldn’t even straighten her waist. How could she possibly dare to dress like this at home?

Wasn’t that clearly sending herself into his mouth? It would make it impossible to have any rest!

She had even managed to offend him just by wearing a nightgown?

Ji Nuan was somewhat unhappy. She wanted to tug her hands free, but it was impossible no matter how she tried.

At most, it would only cause the sensation under her hands to become more prominent. Her cheeks also flushed deeper from the force.

“Mo Jingshen, don’t be so shameless… let go of my hands!”

There was only a single lamp turned on in the room. Ji Nuan was accustomed to using dim lights to prevent the sharp rays from affecting her sleep. Although her figure wasn’t short, as the man pressed her on the bed, she appeared especially delicate and small. Her body was completely covered by the man’s large and tall figure. His body cast a shadow on her face, and the illumination on the two was weak. Despite this, they were able to see each other through the reflection in their eyes clearly. Through the heavy, darkness, the reflections of themselves were vibrant. The atmosphere was intimate to the point of suffocating.

The man abruptly chuckled: “You’re in charge of a company. You should know the importance of keeping your word. If you can’t fulfill the promises you made, you’ll harm your reputation.”

After speaking, he kissed Ji Nuan once more. At the same time, he let go of her hands. Ji Nuan was in a daze for several seconds before she was able to move her hands away. She stared at the man kissing her with wide, disbelieving eyes.

Keep her word, what did he mean by keeping her word? 

She didn’t actually promise physical compensation, who knew that he had been thinking of something like this!

The man’s kissing technique was as good as three years ago. In fact, it led her to suspect if he had replayed the scene of their reunion countless times during his sleepless nights. In the past, she had always been kissed senseless by the man and right now… all of her thoughts had screeched to a halt. She was kissed to the point where she almost forgot where she was…

As she felt a chill against her legs, she finally sensed that her nightgown had been tugged up. The man’s hands were unobstructed as he explored her skin. He shifted to her abdomen, his burning palms pressing against her. The sensation was different from when he had purely held her to warm her stomach. Ji Nuan felt her goosebumps standing up and was dumbstruck for an instant. She wanted to back away, but there was no space for her to move.

Her lips were still held by the man’s. Aside from several whimpers, she couldn’t make any sounds.

When she sensed that the man had grown impatient, and the nightgown was almost damaged from his grip, Ji Nuan recalled that this had been a present from Xiao Ba for her birthday. Ji Nuan frantically struggled with force before the silk material tore in his grip. “No… Mo Jingshen… don’t pull on my nightgown…”