'Such a cold, heartless woman. And he'd been foolish enough to think she ever had real feelings for him.'
The sun blazed overhead, but Xie Jinbai felt a chill.
He tightened his arms, pulling the woman in his embrace closer. He buried his face in the crook of her neck, his lips pressing against her skin as he inhaled her uniquely pleasant, fresh scent.
His breathing was heavy and ragged.
His hot breath ghosted over the side of her neck, turning the fair, delicate skin red.
Still not satisfied, he took a soft patch of her skin between his lips and began to suck gently.
"Don't do that..."
Cui Lingyao could no longer bear it and turned her head away.
Xie Jinbai hummed in a low voice and obediently let go, only to press his lips to the red mark he'd left. He pecked it lovingly and asked, "Do you really need me to have a child with another woman before you'll marry me again?"
His voice was gentle and husky.
It was as if her words had actually tempted him.
