Mr. Satan, let's meet tonight!

This kiss lacked the tenderness that lovers share; instead, it was a forceful bite and an unyielding strength that brooked no refusal.

Their lips and teeth intertwined, their passion intense.

The pain in her lips made Shang Xi cry out in pain.

The soft light from the bedside lamp was warm and inviting, yet it illuminated the man's indifferent expression clearly.

Shang Xi knew that the man had indeed fallen in love, but he was able to suppress his feelings so strongly under these circumstances. Such self-control was something that ordinary people could not match.

Fortunately, the medication used that night in London was a potent one brought back from abroad; otherwise, it would have been difficult to control the man.

Her absent-mindedness undoubtedly disturbed the man's enjoyment.

Si Tingye stopped kissing her, adopting a haughty, kingly posture as he leaned over her, looking down at her with icy indifference as he spoke, "This is a kiss. Have you learned how?"

Shang Xi frowned, wanting to move but unable to because the man controlled her hands. She could only grit her teeth and endure the numbness on her lips, "Mr. Si taught so diligently, of course I have learned it."

"Okay, now it's your turn to kiss me."

"..."

No, could it be that this man's aloof and ascetic demeanor was all an act?

A kiss that happens without warning hurts more than a dog bite.

Shang Xi muttered to herself, but she had no choice but to do as he said.

She hooked her arm around the man's neck and leaned closer until her lips touched his slightly cool, thin lips.

There were no unnecessary movements, only awkward licking.

A strong tingling sensation swept through Si Tingye's body in an instant, making his breathing become heavier.

After their first night together, he knew that this woman was like the most deadly poppy, captivating him and making him crave more. It was as if something hidden within her delicate body was deeply attracting him.

It made him keep thinking about it and didn't want to let go.

That's why he did something so absurd for the first time in his life: he asked Yin Xiu to prepare a lover's agreement so that this woman could stay by his side.

A year should be enough time for him to let go of these romantic feelings.

After thinking about it, Si Tingye's eyes darkened even more.

He opened his eyes and looked at the woman who was carefully kissing him, and the hand holding her waist tightened its grip.

Shortly after, Si Tingye propped himself up and gently pushed her away.

Shang Xi came to her senses in a daze, somewhat slow to react, but when she saw the man standing by the bed slowly taking off his bathrobe, her cheeks gradually flushed red.

That night was too chaotic and dark, so she didn't have the idea of ​​carefully or clearly seeing the body.

However, this scene at that moment made Shang Xi feel like her nose was about to bleed.

Having lived abroad for a long time, she had seen men naked on the beach or in swimming pools before, but it seemed that no one could compare to Si Tingye's perfection.

The muscles were well-defined yet perfectly even, and the skin, slightly lighter than honey, was exposed to the air.

The only unusual feature is a cross-shaped tattoo that appears to be wrapped in chains, located on the collarbone.

For some reason, when Shang Xi saw the tattoo, her heart suddenly started pounding wildly, as if it was about to burst out of her body.

She didn't think too deeply about it, but subconsciously touched her chest and slowly calmed down.

This strange situation didn't last long, because the man quickly pinned her down again.