One More Time Doesn't Matter

Seeing the desire in her eyes, the man smiled and lifted her nightgown.

Ye Shengge's breathing was a mess. She reached out her hand to block it, but then realized something. "Ji Shiting, are you trying to seduce me?"

Ji Shiting raised his eyebrows. "No, I just want to prove something."

"What?"

"Didn't you say that I'm not young anymore?" The man grabbed her wrist and placed it on his chest, his dark eyes deep. "Feel if I'm really not young anymore."

Ye Shengge blushed and gritted her teeth. "No need. I've felt it many times!"

"It doesn't matter even if you feel it once more." His voice was hoarse as his warm hands roamed around her body. Ye Shengge was soon unable to withstand his attacks and her breathing became increasingly erratic.

"Tomorrow…"

"I knew you were going to get up early. Just once," the man said huskily, leaning down to take her lips in his.

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