Wild Crazy Male Lead's Forced Love, You Don't Want, I Want!

72: Crazy Beast King Palm Pet 12Lie Xiao bent down, picked up Wen Ci, and entered the depths of the bedchamber, carefully placing her by the bed.

The flickering warm golden flames cast a hazy, enchanting glow over the vast space. The air was filled with the rich fragrance of acacia and a faint, elusive hint of Wen Ci’s cool body scent, strangely intertwined, stirring the most secret desires in one’s heart.

The heavy chamber doors had long been tightly shut, isolating everything from the outside world.

At this moment, this was a world belonging only to the King and the Queen.

”Ci Ci...” he murmured, his voice deeper and hoarser than usual, with a magnetic quality that stirred the soul.

He took a step forward, knelt on one knee before her, and met her gaze.

This posture conveyed submission and cherish. Wen Ci instinctively raised her eyes, meeting his eyes burning with golden flames, and her heart suddenly constricted.

Lie Xiao reached out, his hot fingertips, calloused and warm, very gently caressed her flushed cheek.

The touch sent an electric current through Wen Ci’s body, making her tremble slightly.

His movements were slow and firm, with an almost devout patience, as he began to unfasten her delicate dress buttons.

A layer of magnificent brocade was removed, like unwrapping the most precious gift. Wen Ci could feel the scorching heat of his fingertips passing through her thin undergarment, each slight touch making her skin shiver.

His movements were very slow, as if he was performing some sacred ritual, his gaze always fixed on her gradually revealing skin, as delicate and flawless as high-quality white porcelain, his Adam’s apple rolling restlessly.

When the close-fitting silk undergarment slipped from her shoulders, Wen Ci instinctively hugged her arms, shrinking back slightly.

The air seemed to hold a slight coolness.

In the candlelight, her slender collarbone, rounded shoulders, and the full, soft curves of her chest... everything was exposed to her lover’s ardent gaze, breathtakingly beautiful, and also made her almost melt with shyness.

Lie Xiao’s breathing instantly became heavy. He felt his blood boiling and roaring.

His golden pupils contracted into a thin line, filled with undisguised awe and a possessiveness that threatened to burn away his reason.

But he did not pounce immediately. Instead, he extended his strong arms and very gently lifted her horizontally.

Wen Ci let out a soft gasp, instinctively wrapping her arms around his neck and burying her flushed face in his broad, warm chest.

From there came the strong and rapid thumping of his heart, thud-thud-thud, like the most intense war drum, pounding on her eardrums and shaking her heartstrings.

He carefully placed her on a soft, thick animal hide rug on the other side, and then covered her with his own body, but supported himself with his strong arms, not pressing his full weight onto her.

His body was like a huge stove, radiating astonishing heat, instantly dispelling the last trace of coolness from Wen Ci’s body, and completely enveloping her in his aura.

Wen Ci’s entire body grew even hotter, her complexion rosy and alluring.

”Don’t be afraid...” He leaned down, his hot lips, with a comforting tenderness, lightly landed on her smooth forehead, then on her trembling eyelids, her upturned nose, and finally on her lips, as delicate and alluring as flower petals.

This kiss, unlike the tentative one on the terrace, carried a new meaning of declaring ownership, gentle yet firm, with an undeniable lingering intimacy.

His lips and tongue, with their scorching temperature and the unique dominance of a beast, delicately traced the shape of her lips, pried open her pearly teeth, and delved deep to explore the sweetness and fragrance within her mouth.

Wen Ci was initially a bit stiff, but enveloped by his familiar and reassuring scent, and guided by his utmost gentleness, her body gradually relaxed.

A dizzying numbness spread from her lips and tongue, sweeping through her entire body, almost drowning her.

She responded awkwardly, her arms unconsciously climbing onto Lie Xiao’s broad back, feeling the astonishing strength and burning body temperature contained beneath his rippling muscles.

Lie Xiao felt her response and submission, and a satisfied low groan, like a pleased purr, escaped his throat.

His kiss became deeper, more ardent, with a passion that ignited everything.

”Ci Ci... Mine...” Lie Xiao’s voice was hoarse beyond recognition, every word carrying a burning gasp.

The lingering aftertaste was long, the two embraced tightly, sweat mingling, their heartbeats in the quiet night like resonant drumbeats.

Lie Xiao, with his rough large hand, incredibly gently brushed away the hair clinging to her sweaty cheek, and pressed an utterly lingering kiss on her swollen lips, filled with contentment and cherish.

”Does it hurt?” he asked hoarsely, his thumb lightly caressing her slightly furrowed brow.

Wen Ci was too tired to even move her fingertips, she just shook her head gently in his arms, rubbing her cheek against his sweaty chest.

At this moment, she felt immense satisfaction.

Lie Xiao felt the same way; before today, he had never imagined that one day someone would be able to enter his heart like this.

Wen Ci lifted her shimmering eyes, no longer filled with initial shyness, but only with complete reliance and an unshakeable deep affection, and softly called out: ”Xiao...”

This single call stirred Lie Xiao’s heart more than any love confession.

He tightened his arms, pulling her even closer into his embrace, letting their body temperatures warm each other.

The animal hide rug was soft and warm, the red candles flickered with a warm glow, and the air was filled with the lazy sweet scent of post-coital intimacy.

He lowered his head, his chin gently resting on the crown of her head, feeling her steady breathing and her leaning posture.

This was his Queen, his companion, his one and only true love in this life.

The completeness and sweetness of this moment, like the most mellow wine, were enough to comfort all his past loneliness and battles.

He embraced her as if embracing the entire world, in the ultimate sweetness of a spring night melting snow, immersed in an eternal haven that belonged only to them.