Water Reflects Peach Blossoms

Donghua's kiss was domineering, powerful and coercive.

Jiang Ruan grabbed the front of his shirt and tightened her grip, trying to break free from his restraints, but she couldn't retreat.

With one hand protecting the back of Jiang Ruan's head, Donghua slid his other hand down from her cheek and pressed her hard into his arms around her slender waist. His lowered eyes were full of lust.

Stopping his overbearing actions, he gently rolled over Jiang Ruan's lips, biting them lightly from time to time. Jiang Ruan couldn't breathe, and slightly opened her lips to breathe, but Donghua pressed her against the door panel and took advantage of the opportunity to enter!

"Um...don't..."

The sobs turned into a soft moan with tears in the air. As their lips and teeth touched, Jiang Ruan felt dizzy. She felt that Donghua was restraining her all around her. In a trance, she felt something unusual behind him pressing against her body.

Jiang Ruan felt weak all over after being kissed by him. If Donghua hadn't held her up with his hand on her waist, she would have collapsed to the ground by now.

Donghua finally retreated a little, and Jiang Ruan was finally able to breathe. However, she could only take two breaths before he pressed against her again. Her lips became numb from the kiss, and her body became hot.

"Woo..."

Jiang Ruan couldn't help sobbing, the corners of her eyes turned red from being bullied, and a tear slid down her cheek and was kissed away by soft lips.

"Can't you bear it just like this?" Donghua whispered in Jiang Ruan's ear, his eyes dim, and he couldn't help but kiss her fair and soft neck.

The strange feeling kept hitting her body. Jiang Ruan felt very weak all over. The cloth on Donghua's chest was wrinkled by her delicate white hands.

Seeing the red plum blossoms blooming on the fair neck, Donghua lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Ruan's exquisite figure wrapped in cloth.

Her legs under the skirt are straight and slender, her waist is slender, and her chest is round and full.

You don't even need to look at him to know how tempting he is. He would be willing to die in this affair.

"A Ruan." Donghua's voice was hoarse with a burning feeling in his body. He gently kissed Jiang Ruan's fragile neck, his hands tightly pinching her waist, and the lust in his eyes seemed to want to swallow her up.

Jiang Ruan's mind was dizzy from the kiss. When she heard Donghua's voice, she subconsciously raised her misty eyes and looked at him.

As soon as she met Donghua's gaze, the hand protecting the back of her head immediately covered her eyes.

My vision was plunged into darkness, and my other senses became extremely sharp.

She could hear Donghua's deep breathing, his heartbeat, and the abnormal warmth that was totally inconsistent with his usual temperature.

Jiang Ruan tensed up instantly, and her grip on Donghua's collar tightened even more.

As if sensing her nervousness, Donghua chuckled twice, lowering his head to look at her flushed cheeks and her lips, which were kissed red, and to feel her eyelashes trembling as they brushed against his palm.

"Ah Ruan," Donghua whispered in Jiang Ruan's ear, "How can I be on par with Zhe Yan? You only need to try, and you will know that I am the best in the world."

Jiang Ruan panicked, then realized: "You were eavesdropping on us!"

Before she could finish her words, her earlobe was gently bitten, and her angry question turned into a coquettish exclamation.

"I'm not eavesdropping." Donghua kissed her twice gently. "Chengyu has a loud voice, so naturally your voice will be a little louder when she brings you along."

"Aruan, please don't leave me, okay?"

Donghua rubbed his cheek against Jiang Ruan's soft one. The delicate touch made the fire in his heart burn even more fiercely. But his words were filled with lonely pleading: "It took me hundreds of thousands of years to wait for you. I know you have me in your heart... The road ahead is long, lonely and cold. Just think of it as loving me..."

Donghua said as he caressed and kissed Jiang Ruan's lips.

When he could no longer suppress his emotions, Donghua retreated slightly and said to Jiang Ruan while panting, "Ah Ruan, if you really hate me, just push me away."

His voice was desolate, and he spoke cautiously, as if he would be abandoned at any time. With his eyes covered and his vision blocked, Jiang Ruan naturally could not see the madness hidden in Donghua's eyes, nor the lust that he did not conceal at all.

Jiang Ruan was conflicted, and finally her hand that was holding Donghua's collar slowly loosened and let go.

Donghua's face grew even more lustful as he lifted Jiang Ruan up and carried her towards the bed...

The soft curtain fell, and the waist belt was easily opened by slender fingers. Jiang Ruan tilted her head and dared not look, but Donghua's hand stroked her cheek and she looked into his affectionate eyes.

Donghua kissed her forehead tenderly, picked up a strand of hair and kissed it affectionately.

Jiang Ruan seemed to be bewitched, and responded to Donghua's kiss for a moment. In that moment, she felt like she was burning like wildfire, losing all her rationality and running wildly, trying to break free from the constraints of her reason.

It seems like they are the most compatible couple in the world, entangled endlessly.

Jiang Ruan was a little scared, but Donghua's voice was more gentle than ever before, soothing her. In the bed, in this small world, the temperature was rising higher and higher, as if it was going to melt everything.

Donghua suppressed a groan and tightened his grip on Jiang Ruan's waist. He looked at her fair and delicate skin under the warm quilt, soothing her tension.

Jiang Ruan's mind was empty, like a piece of driftwood drifting with the waves, floating up and down. The bed curtains above him gradually became blurred. He wanted to grab something, but he could not grab anything.

Jiang Ruan felt a little uncomfortable and scared, and couldn't help but grab the snow-white hair swaying in front of her.

She felt it was so strange. She didn't know how long it had been before she couldn't help crying out in a thin, sharp voice, and her mind went blank.

"Ah Ruan."

"Ah Ruan."

Donghua called her name and stroked her hand tenderly. It was the first time he experienced this kind of pleasure with his beloved. Although he was not satisfied, he still took Jiang Ruan's body into consideration.

He asked Jiang Ruan to slow down, looked into her wet eyes, and couldn't help but lean over to kiss her.

Jiang Ruan felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry. She felt uncomfortable all over. When she moved a little, she heard Donghua's suppressed groan.

"Are you okay?" Donghua looked at her lovingly.

Jiang Ruan felt aggrieved: "No..."

She felt uncomfortable, but couldn't explain the strange feeling...

Jiang Ruan was soaked in sweat, with slightly damp hair sticking to her body, flowing from her neck down her chest and spreading on the bed. A strand of snow-white hair fell on it, blending with her snow-like skin. Donghua's mouth was dry at the sight of it, and the lust that had just been suppressed climbed up his body through his blood.

……

Jiang Ruan spent most of his time in a daze during this period, lying in bed. His initial fear was soothed by Donghua's superb skills.

As she linked her fingers with his, she could only feel what he had to offer.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Jiang Ruan woke up again and felt much drier. She was changed into clean clothes, her hair was wrung out, and the special smell in the room disappeared.

Her throat was dry and she wanted to get up to drink some water, but the slightest movement made her whole body ache!