Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife - 1587 Control
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His hands searched for sparks everywhere as he kissed Bai Yaoyao, inhaling her scent with mad pa.s.sion. He felt that he could never get enough of her. He was just like a thirsty person who found refres.h.i.+ng spring water to drink, feeling as though he could never drink enough to quench his thirst. To have a sip and stop was something only saints would do.

He, Duan Yanhao, was a solider, not a saint, and he was certainly not as virtuous as Liuxia Hui. In front of his lover, he would basically not be able to control himself.

Actually, his self-control was usually very good. Otherwise, he would not have remained aloof and unmoved by temptation for so many years.

However, the reason why his self-control was so good was because he had not met the right person. Hence, when he met the person he loved, he no longer needed to control himself.

Bai Yaoyao was gasping for air from his kisses. Her exquisite face was also tinted with a radiant glow that was utterly alluring. Her body also became incredibly soft, as though she had melted into a pool of water for Duan Yanhao to wander in.

His kisses slowly traced down, from her eyebrows to her lips, and on to her neck…

Bai Yaoyao's breaths. .h.i.tched as she moaned softly. It was like music to the ears, so seductive that he hated he could not just immerse himself in the moment.

Bai Yaoyao was suddenly bitten. "Hng, ouch…"

In such an intoxicating moment, Duan Yanhao tried his best to restrain himself. With beads of sweat forming on his forehead, he managed to free himself, hugging Bai Yaoyao tightly instead.

Bai Yaoyao was puzzled. Was this man's zodiac sign a dog? He bit her and made her shoulder hurt, but he just hugged her without saying a word.

Whenever Bai Yaoyao moved, it just made things more torturous for Duan Yanhao.

"Be good. Don't move, my wife. If you move again, I really won't be able to control myself."

Bai Yaoyao did not know why Duan Yanhao stopped, but she could really feel his intense pa.s.sion, so she stopped moving obediently and just let him hug her like this.

After a moment, Duan Yanhao finally managed to suppress his burning desire. He calmed his breathing and said, "You can rest first. I just came back, I'll go and take a bath."

Bai Yaoyao's face reddened, and she nodded her head.

When Duan Yanhao was done bathing, Bai Yaoyao stared at him wearing a bathrobe, revealing his bronze chest. It was radiating with strength and s.e.xiness, so much so that her eyes were almost glued to him.

Beauty was temptation. She could not be tempted.

Duan Yanhao walked over to sit beside Bai Yaoyao and caressed her head. He felt that Bai Yaoyao was becoming more and more beautiful.

Bai Yaoyao felt conflicted. After a while, she looked up at him and asked, "Yanhao, why did you…"

"Yaoyao, I want to give you the best. I love you, and I don't want to treat you undeservedly. I want to wait till our wedding night. Even if it is really hard to bear, I will wait till then."

Bai Yaoyao did not know what to say. She poked his chest as she said, "You… You're really… Yanhao, I… It's not my first time anyway. You…"

Duan Yanhao kissed Bai Yaoyao hard at once. "Yaoyao, how many times have I said this? Don't bring up the past. You are the purest. Love has got nothing to do with those things. The most important thing is our feelings for each other. I have a past too. If we say it this way, I should be afraid that you would mind as well. We are equals. I just want to give you the best, and I want it to be the first time for both of us on that day."

"Yanhao, I am the first in your heart, right? Power can only come second?"

Duan Yanhao laughed heartily. "That's right." His wife's thinking changed so fast. He had just said one thing, and she immediately changed the topic to something else. However, he liked her no matter what she was like.