The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories

Chapter 471: Chapter 473: Is Torturing Me Fun for You?

Nangong Yaoling’s grip grew stronger each time, his scorching hot kisses falling on her body, the temperature rising as if he wanted to ignite her. She was exhausted and could only hang limply on his shoulder, glaring at him through gritted teeth.

”Nangong Yaoling... why do you insist on tormenting me? Is it so much fun to torture me?”

”That’s a great question. Actually, I’ve been wondering about that myself...” He lowered his head, kissing her collarbone, sometimes nibbling lightly, sometimes sucking forcefully, at times aggressive and bloodthirsty, and at others tender and lingering.

The warmth of his palm wrapped around her body, as if he wanted to completely possess her physically and mentally.

She collapsed helplessly, feeling her body losing control more and more.

Low moans escaped her throat, sounding like quiet sobbing.

This seemed to spur him on even more, increasing his effort.

”Maybe I can answer your question...” Nangong bit her earlobe, his voice hoarse as he spoke into her ear. ”Because your scent is just too enticing... Any man who gets a taste wouldn’t be able to resist...”

That magnetic, seductive voice would melt anyone’s heart.

With that, he thrust forcefully.

Indeed, sweet words and compliments during love-making are a powerful catalyst.

She felt herself going crazy, her body nearing its peak. She lowered her head and bit his chest hard.

The man groaned in pain, a hint of a devilish smile on his lips, increasing the intensity to punish her.

This hateful man, why did her body have to relent to him?

She hated this feeling of being subdued, but her body wanted more despite herself.

Nangong Yaoling was right. Under any circumstances, he could make her body submit.

But... it was only her body.

Amidst the sensual atmosphere between them, she felt like a small boat in a vast ocean, tossed about by the gale, not knowing where it would be blown or what more brutal storms awaited her.

But she gritted her teeth and told herself, Xia Xiaonuan’s heart belongs only to herself.

******

The silver Ferrari slowly came to a stop.

Under the moonlight, Liang Shaochen looked at Jiang Xue beside him and gently asked, ”Are you full from dinner?”

Jiang Xue smiled, ”Yes... The steak at this Western restaurant is pretty good.”

”If you like it, I’ll bring you here again next time.”

Jiang Xue nodded, ”I’m going up now.”

”I’ll walk you up,” Liang Shaochen said as he was about to unbuckle his seatbelt.

Jiang Xue quickly said, ”No need, it’s just upstairs, I can go by myself!”

She quickly pressed on Liang Shaochen, planting a kiss on his cheek, ”Good night!”

”Good night.”

When she got out of the car, Jiang Xue’s eyes darkened, she took out her phone from her clothes and put it on the seat behind her.

Liang Shaochen watched Jiang Xue enter the building. He only averted his gaze when the lights on the third floor came on.

As he was about to start the car and leave, he suddenly noticed the phone beside him.

He was slightly startled, instinctively picking it up and about to get out of the car.

But then, something flashed in his mind.

He paused and slowly closed the car door.

Looking at the phone in his hand, he hesitated slightly, Qiqi... I’m sorry... It’s not that I don’t trust you, it’s just... You are really, really too important to me... I can’t allow myself to doubt you, nor can I allow anyone to tarnish your identity...