As soon as the words were spoken, a large, powerful hand covered your eyes, blocking out all light.

"Don't look..."

Words spoken in a breathy tone seep into your ears.

After losing their sight, their other senses become even more acute.

Qin Che's lips landed on yours again, lingering and caressing.

When your fingers are intertwined, the calluses on his palms gently brush against your skin.

A strong thumb grips your knuckles and gently rubs them.

His breathing and the rustling of his clothes were amplified infinitely in the darkness, weaving a tight, impenetrable net that bound the two of them together.

The moment Qin Che released your hand, you regained your sight.

Looking at the man in front of you, you can't help but raise your hand and touch his cheek, your fingertip lingering on his eye socket.

"Qin Che... if I want you to only look at me forever... wouldn't that be too greedy?"

He took your small hand that was resting on his cheek and gently kissed it.

The moment he released your hand, Qin Che lifted your lower back and showered your neck with delicate kisses.

Slowly moving downwards: "You've always had this right, so now... why not be a little more greedy..."

He stopped you, and with a light kiss on your knee.

Those alluring red eyes met yours, and his deep, husky voice added a question, even though he already knew the answer.

"Do you want it?"

"want."

You answered without the slightest hesitation.

As he leaned forward, you pushed him on the shoulder.

Qin Che frowned slightly, his expression showing a hint of confusion.

"Qin Che, wait a minute..."

"You were the one who said 'yes,' wanting me to stop?" He tugged at your ankle, leaving another smear on your slender little leg.

"I didn't want to hear your answer. Because... I can't stop..."

A wet kiss landed, only to be pressed down again after a brief moment of separation.

Today's offensive was even more forceful than usual, and the sobs that escaped your throat were completely swallowed up in this deep kiss.

"Qin...Qin Che, I can't breathe..."

Your arm, pressed against his chest, created a small gap, allowing you to finally manage to tilt your head back with difficulty.

You open your mouth and breathe deeply into the intensely ambiguous air around you.

Stray strands of hair clung to your glistening cheeks.

He raised his hand, his cool fingertips already running through your hair, gently brushing away a few stray strands.

His thumb, imbued with Qin Che's unique scent, caressed your lips, then traveled downwards as if electrified.

His tiger's mouth precisely grips your chin, the slight upward angle forcing you to look him in the eye.

Those garnet-red eyes churned with an undercurrent of emotion, reflecting your flushed cheeks and rapidly heaving chest.

The sound of Adam's apple bobbing was exceptionally clear in the quiet room, and warm breath sprayed against your neck, dangerous yet captivating.

"No, don't bite here..."

Your voice trembled without you even realizing it, and your hands instinctively pressed against his chest.

However, this action was met with even more forceful suppression. His teeth lightly grazed the delicate skin of your neck, and his scalding breath left burning marks on your skin...

"Hmm, Qin Che...no..." you murmured.

A fine, tingling pain spread across my neck, mixed with a warm, moist sensation, as it slid across my skin...

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