Song Yu Han nipped at the lobe of her ear before he whispered seductively, "Tonight, do you dare to take the risk of being fucked. Thoroughly and until you can only beg me to stop?"
Ran Xueyi raised her head and looked at him in a daze, as if she was completely charmed by his magic. Song Yu Han's eyes gradually darkened even more before he moved to stare at her lips which she was biting then at her chest that was pressed against his.
His hand caressed her face and slowly descended, and passed through her thin and slender neck. He touched the collar of the shirt she was wearing, then his fingers playfully slid over her collarbones.
"Say please."
He copied her words when she told him to say please.
"Please," she breathed. Ran Xueyi wanted nothing else but to have him inside of her.
"Lie on your back on the bed," ordered Song Yu Han.
