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Lu Yao shuddered violently, her pupils contracting sharply in the darkness.
She subconsciously raised her index finger and placed it against her lips, the soft pad of her finger pressing down on her lips so much that they slightly indented.
The "shh" was barely audible, turning into a wisp of warm breath that slipped through her fingers.
Her eyelashes blinked rapidly, casting an uneasy shadow beneath her eyes.
The tips of his ears were slightly hot from nervousness, and even the small mole on his earlobe turned bright red.
Holding this position, she even held her breath, only able to hear the throbbing in her temples.
The fingers pressing against his lips unconsciously tightened, causing his nails to turn bluish-white.
With her other hand, she gripped the hem of her pajamas tightly, the fabric crumpling in her palm. Only after confirming that she hadn't disturbed anything did she slowly release her grip, leaving a faint crescent-shaped mark on her lips.
In the darkness, she quietly swallowed, her Adam's apple bobbing gently, like a startled fawn cautiously observing its surroundings.
Lu Yao whispered, "Brother Jian, I came to see you."
Lu Yao had just uttered a single word in a trembling voice when, before her words had even finished, a large, burning hot hand suddenly appeared from the darkness and gripped her slender waist like an iron hoop.
She gasped in shock as her lower back bumped against the man's hard chest, and she could clearly feel the rise and fall of his muscles through his thin pajamas.
The calloused hand pressed against the curve of her waist, its thumb resting just below her navel, making her shiver.
The unspoken words broke into rapid gasps, and she subconsciously reached for the hand on her waist, her fingernails scratching several red marks on the other person's wrist.
The man tightened his grip, pulling her backward. Her back pressed against his burning body heat, and she heard a low, hoarse groan as her hair brushed against his chin.
"You..." She had just opened her mouth when her earlobe was suddenly enveloped by a warm, moist breath, sending a shiver down her spine.
In the struggle, her pajamas were rolled up to her thighs, her cold knees pressed against the edge of the bed, and then she was irresistibly dragged into the scalding hot blankets by that hand.
Li Jian chuckled and said, "How can I sleep without you?"
Lu Yao's slender fingers immediately pressed against Li Jian's firm chest, and the rapid, powerful heartbeat beneath her palm made her fingertips go numb.
She straightened her arm, her fingernails unconsciously digging crescent-shaped red marks into the other person's chest muscles, but her fingertips still trembled slightly from the heat of his body.
"No..." Her voice trembled slightly as she braced her elbows between the two of them. Her nightgown collar slipped down her shoulders during the struggle, revealing a small patch of porcelain-white skin.
Li Jian's breath brushed against her ear, sending a shiver down her spine. As she turned her head to avoid him, a strand of her hair got tangled in his button.
She arched her back trying to break free, but he pinned her knees down with his leg.
Her wrist, which was pressed against his chest, was suddenly grabbed, and his rough thumb rubbed against her throbbing pulse.
In the darkness, she saw his Adam's apple bob, his nose, glistening with sweat, almost touching hers, his breath filled with a dizzying masculine scent.
The two struggled for a while.
Lu Yao's ears suddenly burned, and the image of her mother sleeping soundly next door flashed through her mind, causing her whole body to tense up instantly.
She bit her lower lip, her breath catching in her throat, afraid of making a sound.
At this moment, every inch of his skin became unusually sensitive—when the calluses on Li Jian's palms caressed his waist, it stirred up a subtle shiver.
His hot breath brushed against the side of his neck, making all the hairs on his neck stand up.
Even the rustling sound of the pajamas fabric rubbing together was amplified to a deafening degree in her ears.
Her knuckles turned white as she gripped the sheets tightly, her insteps tensed unconsciously, and her rounded toes curled and relaxed.
The thin layer of sweat seeping from her lower back made her pajamas stick to her skin, and with each breath Li Jian took, the subtle sensation of the fabric rubbing against her skin sent shivers down her spine.
Suddenly, she heard the sound of tree branches scraping against the glass outside the window, which startled her so much that she almost bit her tongue.
"Will...will be heard..." She turned her head away from Li Jian's kiss, her breath barely audible, her eyelashes trembling rapidly with tension, casting an uneasy shadow under her eyes.
My chest heaved violently, but I dared not breathe too hard. I felt like a fully drawn bow, ready to snap at any moment.
Lu Yao, panting heavily, took the initiative to leave Li Jian's inappropriate advances and said, "Brother Jian, I just came to check on things. The temperature is low on the mountain, and I'm afraid you'll kick off the blankets. I need to go back now."
Li Jian's heart also raced a little. He asked in a low voice, "Is Aunt Hua asleep?"
Lu Yao nodded almost imperceptibly.
Li Jian quickly removed his armor and whispered in Lu Yao's ear, "Remove your armor."
Lu Yao struggled frantically, her left hand pressing hard against Li Jian's chest as he pressed down on her. Her slender knuckles turned white from the force, and her nails almost dug into his firm muscles.
Her right hand gripped the edge of her pajama bottoms tightly, her knuckles turning blue, the fabric crumpled in her palm.
She desperately huddled into the corner of the bed, her knees bent to form a fragile barrier, her rounded toes curling nervously, creating tiny wrinkles on the sheets.
"No...it really won't work..." Her breathy voice, choked with sobs, drifted into the darkness, her eyelashes clumped together by overflowing tears.
The hand gripping the waistband trembled slightly from the excessive force, and a glimpse of the slender waist, reddened from being constricted, peeked out from between the fingers.
Li Jian's body heat burned through her thin pajamas, making her feel like a shrimp thrown into boiling water, her ears and collarbone flushed with shame.
Suddenly, she heard the creaking sound of someone turning over in bed next door, which startled her so much that she froze.
The hand pressed against Li Jian's chest instinctively covered her mouth, which was about to scream out loud, and she even stopped breathing.
His hands gripped his waistband so tightly that his knuckles turned bluish-white, as if this was the last, crumbling line of defense.
However, Li Jian had already lost his temper by then.
His large hand enveloped Lu Yao's small hand.
gradually.
Lu Yao loosened her grip and gave up resisting.
A few minutes later.
Li Jian drove the nearly new car again.
The deep roar of a car engine echoed in the large, empty room.
Ruan Yuehua was awakened by the urge to urinate.
She ate most of the pork rib soup that night.
She was having a dream, dreaming that she was being chased by a stray dog, but suddenly a strong urge to urinate came over her.
I finally found a patch of open ground and was just about to squat down to relieve myself.
I woke up suddenly.
When Ruan Yuehua woke up, she found herself alone on the large bed.
She reached out and touched the spot next to her daughter, but it was empty and cold, clearly indicating that her daughter had been gone for a long time.
Ruan Yuehua wondered, "Where's Yao Yao? Did she go to the toilet too?"
Lu Yao planned to go out after her daughter returned.
I waited for a long time, my bladder was about to burst, but I still didn't see my daughter.