Her delicate, porcelain-like skin truly aroused a strong desire to possess her.
However, she disagreed.
"Wife, don't think of escaping."
He breathed in her scent intoxicatingly deep.
"If you don't want me to force myself on you, then stay obediently by my side."
With that said, he kissed the same spot again and then gently nibbled at it.
So fragrant, he really wanted to devour her.
The man's affectionate actions alerted Xia Weibao to the danger, and her body tensed up.
She didn't dare move, fearing she would provoke him.
In her past life, she had experienced such situations too many times; men in these moments were the most dangerous.
If Lu Hualiang really forced himself on her, she wouldn't be able to escape his grasp.
Every sensation in her body was concentrated on the spot he was nibbling.
Warm, hot, and somewhat bewitching.
And a little painful.
It must have been bitten red.
