Even If You Cry, We Can’t Stop Now

Ji Nuan's face was scarlet red, and her hair was scattered across the sofa.

Mo Jingshen saw her figure and smiled as he pressed a kiss by her ear. He chuckled hoarsely. "Last night, you made so much noise while begging me. Right now, you're tearing the bridge down after crossing it?"

Ji Nuan glared at him. She lowered her head and bit down on his finger.

Mo Jingshen's gaze darkened. Not only did he not pull his hand back, but he took the opportunity to reach inside. "You're sure that you only want to bite there tonight?"

Ji Nuan did not have the heart to bite for too long. She picked up the pillow on the couch, and harshly threw it against his face. However, the man easily avoided it with a smile and pressed her down against the sofa, preventing her from moving.

"Gangster!"

"I've never said that I'm a proper gentleman. In front of Mrs. Mo, it's even less likely that I can be one." He pinched her reddened face.

He pressed another kiss on her. Ji Nuan thought back to the word 'bite' that he used earlier and decided to bite him again.

In the end, because of her actions, the originally warm and patient kiss became a forceful, passionate one.

"Nuan Nuan." The man's voice was close to her ears.

Ji Nuan was kissed until she was dizzy. Her initial resistance had vanished entirely. After hearing his low, hoarse voice calling her name, she raised her eyes to meet his profound gaze.

Mo Jingshen softly called her name and suddenly intertwined their hands together. Just as Ji Nuan looked at him in confusion, he brought her hands down to his lower body.

Ji Nuan's face instantly flushed crimson red. She urgently tried to retrieve her hand but was forcefully pressed down by the man. There was no way she could pull her hands out.

"Mo Jingshen, now that you've started eating meat, you don't restrain any more, is it… take your hands away! Don't… uu!"

The man's breath was extremely warm. In the quiet night, she could only hear his seductive, deep voice pressed against the corner of her lips. "Before this, I also thought that I had a clear mind with few desires."

Did he mean that he no longer planned to have a clear mind with few desires?

Ji Nuan trembled as he kissed her down her neck. "Yo-you… could it be that before the wedding… with other women, you didn't…"

"All men have to face the typical physiological impulses, but compared to other men, I'm more used to restraint."

"Then…" Ji Nuan was under his body, her voice becoming husky like his. "Then you should restrain more… anyway, last night we just…"

"I can't do that." He lowly chuckled, kissing her ears.

Ji Nuan glared at him. "Why not? Earlier on you said that you were better at restraining yourself than other men. Right now, my lower body is sore. Can't you let me rest for a night?"

"Against you, that word is useless."

Once his words landed, he kissed Ji Nuan again.

Her hand was released. She had just breathed a sigh of relief when, suddenly, she felt her body in the air. Her entire body had been picked up in a bridal carry.

She subconsciously cried out in surprise, raising her hands to grab onto his arms and elbows. His kisses had left her in a daze. She was about to open her mouth when the man lowered his head to block her from making any noise, leaving only a whimper.

Ji Nuan was beautiful. Her body was also soft and slender, but because she was too thin, she could not be considered the seductive type of beauty. However, in this man's eyes, she was an existence akin to a seductress.

She was still wearing her daytime clothes. By the time she was carried into the bedroom and thrown onto the bed, almost half had been removed.

He kissed her lower chin, her neck, her collarbone, and gradually moved down. Her skin softness was extremely nice to touch.

She was not sure if it was because the heater was turned on, but the room temperature was slightly high. She was sensitive and quivered when his palm slid past her waist against her soft white skin.

At this moment, she was clear-minded, and so was he.

She held onto his arm with both hands, experiencing the heat on his body and could not help but open her mouth, wanting to beg to be let off. "Jingshen…"

The man pressing her firmly under him tightened up even more after she called his name.

His hands gradually moved down and suddenly broke through her defense…

In his embrace, Ji Nuan no longer could control herself. She whined, "Don't… don't…"

He kissed her once more, sealing up her voice gently and coaxingly.

Her breath had been taken away.

She heard his soft chuckle by her ears. "Even if you cry, we can't stop now."

Under his gaze, Ji Nuan could not help but turn her head away. However, her hands remained gripping tightly onto his elbows. She anxiously moved a bit.

"Mo Jingshen, you are really so…" her words were no longer clear as they mingled with her whimpers.

She gave in and turned her head back, burying it in his neck as her entire body softened.

His other hand moved around her body, carrying heat with it and causing her to tremble.

Ji Nuan was tortured until all of her nerves were screaming. She felt like she was about to lose her mind.

She felt that being teased like this by him was no different from last night. She could not help but want to push him down on the bed. Who asked him to torture her so slowly intentionally!

Initially, she kept saying that she wanted to rest. Now, he was clearly forcing her to beg him.

Ji Nuan bit onto her lip, tolerating and refusing to make any noise. However, Mo Jingshen clearly did not want things to be easy for her. He forced her lips apart with a kiss, prying her teeth open. Gradually, she could not contain noises from escaping between their lips.

Fingers… stopped…

A gentle, curving motion placed her in a dangerous situation.

Ji Nuan subconsciously wanted to move away but was unable to.

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Finally, when he no longer wished to tease her, he reached the deepest spot within her.

Ji Nuan whimpered, biting down on the man's arm.

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Indeed, whenever he was on the bed, Mo Jingshen would destroy everything she knew about him.

His gentleness disappeared and was replaced by an intense desire. The restrained and clear mind was gone.

This morning they had just changed the bedsheets. After tonight, it most likely had to be changed again.

She tightly gripped his arm, becoming completely defenseless.

Mo Jingshen narrowed his deep-set eyes. He glanced at her and lost his smile, lowering his head to whisper in her ear huskily.

Ji Nuan: "…gangster!"

Seeing her intention of wanting to escape under the sheets, Mo Jingshen pinched her chin and kissed her.

In the end, she weakly and quietly whispered, "I haven't showered…"

Mo Jingshen's kiss landed on the back of her neck. He darkly chuckled in amusement. "We'll shower later."

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A moment later, he carried her into the bathroom.

In the end, she was pushed down for a long time in the bathroom!

When Ji Nuan was carried out of the bedroom, the bedsheets were already changed. She guessed he had taken the opportunity to change it while she was soaking in the bath.

The moment she touched the bed, she turned around, wanting to wrap herself up in the sheets. She wanted to turn into a cocoon.

She had yet to fall asleep when she was plucked out by the man who had just showered and smelled like the soap she had used. He placed the sheets over her and went in, pulling her toward his bare body and holding her in his embrace.

Ji Nuan remained quiet in his arms. She was afraid of provoking him accidentally, and obediently press her head on his chest. She resolutely would not move!