Free Web NovelChapter 793: Chapter 645: Nighttime, Gift_3
"Jin, mm... I can’t breathe..." Shen Tang whimpered softly, begging for mercy, yet she was muttering in her heart: wasn’t she here tonight to talk serious business? Why was this so different from what she’d imagined!
Jin seemed especially passionate tonight, even more impatient than usual, as if he were trying hard to prove something.
Jin loosened his hold on her a little, giving Shen Tang a bit of room to breathe, then actually scooped her up in his arms and laid her on the bed, leaning down over her.
Before Shen Tang could recover, her clothes had already been peeled halfway open, a strand of cold air sneaking in from somewhere, making her shiver lightly.
Her beautiful eyes flew wide in shock, a trace of panic sweeping across her face.
Wait, this development isn’t right, is it? How is it getting more and more outrageous.
It’s not the Leopard Beast’s mating season right now, is it?
How did it suddenly just...
End up going in this direction?
Wait, could it be that what she said during the day made him misunderstand?
Shen Tang thought back over what she’d said earlier that day, and her face burned even redder—honestly, it really was easy to misunderstand.
No wonder Jin had still been fairly proper in the daytime, only to suddenly turn this lusty at night...
Snapping back to herself, Shen Tang hurriedly pushed at his chest, trying to stop him. "Wait, Jin, that’s not... what I meant..."
Jin braced himself up a little, his breathing heavy, eyes hazy as he looked at her in some confusion. "Tangtang?"
He could feel her resistance; his large hand wrapped around hers and pressed it to his chest, as he asked in a hoarse, urgent voice, "You don’t want me?"
Beastmen were always straightforward and passionate when it came to feelings and matters of the flesh.
They hadn’t known each other long, but their feelings were already burning hot, and now that their relationship was officially confirmed, Jin felt it was time to do that kind of thing.
What’s more—
He really did want her.
He was a young and base male, and he’d long entertained those thoughts about her. For him, holding himself back all this time had already been a tremendous torment.
He was close to the edge of losing control.
The words she’d said during the day had instinctively steered his thoughts in that direction as well.
He thought she wanted to give herself to him as a gift before he left.
But looking at how startled and resistant she seemed now, it didn’t look like that was the case?
Could it be that she wasn’t satisfied with him and had changed her mind?
Jin’s mind was already fogged by desire at this point, and he didn’t have the presence of mind to think too deeply; he simply assumed the female had lost interest in him and wanted to back out at the last minute.
So, a little frustrated and a little anxious, he tugged off his outer robe, revealing a young, beautifully built body.
His bare, solid chest and arms, the sharply defined eight-pack abs, that lean, powerful waist, and even... every inch of him was broadcasting his strength and allure! A feast for the eyes!
Shen Tang’s face felt like it was about to burn through; she was too embarrassed to even look!
But this "dog of a man" deliberately took her hand and let it wander over his chest, guiding it bit by bit lower. "Tangtang, don’t go... look at me some more..."
Under her palm were deep, chiseled abs, the feel and the sight of them both so overwhelming that it made one want to get a nosebleed.
In her ear was the man’s hoarse, intimate murmur, domineering and insistent yet carrying a hint of pleading, making her ears go hot and tingly.
With them so close, Shen Tang could clearly smell the scent lingering on his skin after his bath—she didn’t know if it was perfume or just the leftover smell of his soap.
The scent didn’t match his own vibe at all; it was cloyingly sweet, making her a little dizzy, her thoughts turning fuzzy.
Inwardly, Shen Tang griped: what kind of trashy taste is this, stupid leopard?
But she had to admit, under this layered assault on her sight, touch, hearing, and smell, her body was gradually heating up as well.
This wasn’t what she’d intended, yet she couldn’t help her mind wandering into dangerous territory, her breathing growing heavier as a primal longing stirred inside her.
With the atmosphere like this, that kind of thing was bound to happen sooner or later.
Shen Tang’s resisting hands slowly stilled; she looked up at the man over her with hazy eyes, reached up to hook his back, and tilted her head to capture his lips.
Jin’s breath hitched; he closed his eyes, and they sank into that shared dance once more. freewebnøvel.com
Jin’s hands grew restless; as he kissed her, he slowly slipped off her night robe, flicking aside the pink camisole as well.
It was like Jin had reached up and touched a cloud in the sky.
So impossibly soft that his whole body tingled as if a current had shot through him.
Shen Tang let out a soft little hum, her cheeks flushing an even deeper red, bewitching cat-like eyes shimmering with moisture.
Something hard pressed against her waist.
"Tangtang." He bent over her neck, his voice rasping to the extreme. "It hurts... help me."
Shen Tang swallowed. "How... do I help..."
The moment she spoke, she startled herself; her voice was unbelievably soft, sweet and syrupy like spring water steeped in honey.
The way the man looked at her grew even darker, the corners of his lips curling into a slightly wicked smile.
"Take it out."
