645: Shishi, be with me.

Shishi, be with me.

Sitting her on his body, he deepened the kiss.1

She still had some rationality left in her. Consciously realizing that they were in a restaurant's private room and not knowing who might enter at any given time, she, inevitably, felt a tad nervous.

"Don't do it here. Someone is bound to enter later."

"That won't happen!"

He reassured her with his lips.

This place was under his rule. Hence, without his permission, who would dare to step in here?

Her worries were, thus, entirely superfluous.

Unable to resist him further, she could only succumb to his intense kisses.

She must admit, though, that this man's initial kissing technique was rudimentary.

When he had first kissed her, he had clumsily seized it by force.

Now, his kissing skills were superb and polished, and he made that clear to her.

She was not at all his match.

One lingering kiss, and she melted into his embrace.

He did not even move to the next step yet. Kissing alone had already caused her to feel a spine-tingling sensation. Her emotions emerged abruptly.

Her shoulders trembled slightly as she shrank inwardly.

She could not help reaching out to fend off his advances.

He took advantage of the situation to land light pecks on her jade-like fingertips.

Numbness spread from her fingertips to her heart.

His long, slender fingers then lifted her chin. With half-hooded lids, he kissed her lips and tossed them around.

He proceeded to support her body by hugging her waist, and this elicited an exclamation from her. As he came back to reality, he noticed the ambiguous position of her body tightly pressing against his.

The ambiguity was inexplicable.

The temperature in the room suddenly heated up.

He lightly pecked her lips and whispered to her ear, "Shishi, be with me."

His clear and hypnotizing voice held a tinge of unprecedented indulgence.

He voiced out his wish for her to be with him and to give her the whole world – his whole world.

Her face warmed at his request. Slowly, she nodded with a low 'hmm'.

Yes. Let them be together.

She would give him the whole world, too – her whole world.

There was also a bedroom in the private room.

Washroom, bed, sofa… The room was fully equipped just like a dream apartment.

He hugged her to the sofa and carefully laid her on it.

As if she were an extremely fragile treasure, his movement was so gently she seemed to be dreaming.

She had never been so tenderly loved by a man before. Could she perhaps be dreaming all this?

As she worried needlessly, her heart trembled in fear.

She feared that everything here was all but a dream.

When the dream fell apart, she would awake to reality.

She was confused. Unable to restrain her emotions, she reached out to caress his handsome face. Long slender fingers caressed every inch of his godly features. It felt incredibly real.

This was not a dream, then.

Her fingertips trembled at the thought.

He grasped her hands and planted kisses on them. Interlocking their fingers, his body slowly laid on top of hers.

He entered her in this position.

There was neither a harsh assault nor extortion.

His movements were much gentler than before.

He cherished her.

He could not bear to hurt her.

He wanted to make it clear to her that being with him was a wonderful affair.

In the aftermath, she gently closed her eyes and lay in his embrace. With his warm chest as her pillow, her fingers played with the necklace on her collarbone.

The diamond embedded in the pendant was carved into the shape of an exquisite shooting star.

Exquisite, noble, elegant…

It was simply mesmerizing.

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