Translator: EndlessFantasy TranslationEditor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Shi Mo had
itially thought that this was a perfect idea. He could massage Fang Moâerâs feet to lessen the bruises while kissing her gently. Naturally, when Fang Moâer became dizzy from the kiss, she would not feel any pain.
It turned out that Fang Moâer was just as Shi Mo had thought. When Shi Mo leaned over to kiss her, her brain shut down. She had completely forgotten to react and did not feel any pain anymore.
The pain had been replaced by a slightly tipsy feeling.
Fang Moâer raised her head as she was forced to accept Shi Moâs skillful kiss and she quickly felt that her brain was lacking oxygen, However, the manâs sense of propriety was very strong. Just when Fang Moâer was about to forget to breathe, he would gently back off.
When Fang Moâerâs eyes gradually became clearer as she stared at him dazedly, he kissed her again.
He repeated that over and over again.
On the surface, Shi Mo seemed very calm and restrained. However, his eyes were getting darker and darker, while the fire in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Slowly, the fire had spread throughout his entire body and finally converged at a certain spot.
Fang Moâer did not expect there to be such a treatment method. Subconsciously, she shyly closed her eyes which made her look extremely coquettish and enhanced her exceptional beauty.
âWhen Shi Mo lowered his head and looked at Fang Moâer who seemed so lost and unguarded, his Adamâs apple bobbed and he finally knew what it felt like to fall into his own trap.
He realized that he did not just want a kiss now, he wanted more.
âWhat he really wanted to do was to overwhelm Fang Moâer who was behaving so softly and submissively, and make her cry out his name.
The fire in his heart was burning and Shi Mo was having a hard time controlling it.
If it was not for the fact that there were still three unrelated people just outside the room, he would have completely released his bestial nature. However, he could not do it now.
A few minutes later, Fang Moâer slowly opened her eyes and realized that Shi Mo had his head lowered. He applied some medicinal wine to the bruises that had already been given treatment. Only then did he stand up. His gaze was extremely dark.
Without saying a word, Shi Mo immediately went straight into the bathroom. He turned on the tap and washed the medicinal wine from his hands.
The cold water formed a clear contrast with the anxiety in his heart.
Looking at his unsatisfied face in the mirror, Shi Mo could not help but smile bitterly.
There was a time when he had not allowed women to get close to him. He had also been extremely disdainful of love.
He had felt that only an adolescent would be so excited about matters between a man and a woman.
But now, he was just like an adolescent, almost unable to control the beast in his body.
Ever since had he tasted and enjoyed sex between a man and a woman, even just a glance at Fang Moâer could sometimes trigger the thin life force in his body.
That desire was only getting more and more insatiable.
Shi Mo knew what this meant. If Fang Moâer ever wanted to leave him one day, he would probably go crazy.
The man stayed in the bathroom for a long time.
The sound of running water could be heard from inside.
After that, Fang Moâer saw Shi Mo coming out of the bathroom. His expression had returned to his usual calm self-control.
He walked over to the side of the bed and reached out to stroke Fang Moâerâs black hair. He whispered, âRest well. Iâll look for you tomorrow moming.â
Although the two of them were husband and wife, Shi Mo did not plan to stay over because Fang Moâer was a celebrity and it was not appropriate for her to behave so explicitly.
She was the woman that Shi Mo cherished in his heart and deserved all praise.
Fang Moâer nodded her head lightly. She wanted to get off the bed to send him off, but Shi Mo held her shoulders down.
Shi Mo instructed, âIf thereâs anything you need to get done tonight, get Xiao Tian to do it. Donât get out of the bed.â
Before Fang Moâer could reply, Shi Mo had already left the room decisively. The sound of Shi Moâs voice could be heard from outside as he gave instructions to Xiao Tian.
After a while, Xiao Tian nervously ran into the room.
There were no signs of sexual intercourse in the room.
Xiao Tian was still thinking about it when she realized that she was overthinking it.
There was a medical kit on the table, so it was obvious that Fang Moâer and Shi Mo had not been doing what she had initially thought.
Rather, they had been treating the sprained ankle..