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”Who told you that I was a gentleman?”

”…Dear gorgeous, be elegant, be elegant.” Ye Wei deftly changed her words as she chuckled. Gorgeous Mo Jue could not stand her smile swaying before him, and he suddenly leaned before her.

Ye Wei quickly backed off but ended up missing her footing. Mo Jue could only tell her to be careful as he landed on the sand with her. His svelte body was tightly pressed on hers.

Ye Wei cursed and pushed Mo Jue away. ”Hey, get off me. Your sixty-kilogram frame is heavy.”

Mo Jue suddenly reached out and pinned her hands above her head. Ye Wei, in shock, was not able to resist in time before Mo Jue kissed her lips.

Mo Jue kissed Ye Wei extremely roughly, and Ye Wei was not used to being this intimate. She clenched her teeth and did not allow Mo Jue to enter. Mo Jue, on the other hand, did not force his way. He pinned his lips against hers and kissed them extremely hard. He sucked on her lips and forced her to accept his warmth and breath, his lips passionately running across her lips. Ye Wei could not stand him kissing this way. As the kiss heated up, warmth spread across their body. The man’s breathing suddenly became heavier and he simply lay on her while viciously biting her lower lip so that she would open her mouth and allow him to roam inside it.

Ye Wei struggled to stand up, but Mo Jue pinned her down with his legs and ripped her shirt. His searing hot lips landed on her nape and he kissed her even more hungrily…

He could not be bothered and buried his head in her nape and kissed her hungrily. She only felt a pair of fiery hot lips leave a searing hot mark on her skin.

As though her skin and heart were connected by a path of fire, her blood was ignited and reached a boiling point in no time. Ye Wei’s face was exceptionally warm, and her heart throbbed. Mo Jue just removed her shirt. Her upper body seemed even more flawlessly white on the sand. Her old wounds blended with the hue of pink on her skin under the sun. He was charmed by her unrealistic figure and how good it felt.

A fiery desire flashed through Mo Jue’s eyes. Ye Wei was shocked and secretly cursed herself for being too careless. She was so smitten to the point she did not realize he had removed her clothes. She grabbed her clothes and tried to put them on in panic, but Mo Jue grabbed them and flung them as far as he could.

”Mo…” When she spoke, he kissed her extremely hard and she could not vocalize her rejection. He wrapped his tongue around hers and felt every inch of her skin. As his techniques were raw, not to mention how hard he kissed, Ye Wei’s gums hurt and her teeth clattered. She turned away to avoid him, but he assumed that she was resisting him and his anger burned even brighter. In his anger, he caused her skin to break at several places.

He was a damn beast!

Ye Wei, with her free hand, punched Mo Jue in his abdomen. Mo Jue, however, did not seem to feel hurt and continued to kiss her. He even ripped off her bra, her final piece of clothing, and was treated to a wonderful view of her.

Mo Jue’s purple eyes became a tad darker, and his breathing became heavier as he furiously recalled the glorious view he was treated to when they were in the sewer that day. Her half-naked body sent him into intense arousal, but she teased him and duped him. He recalled the details of how their sparring, and those details, probably because of the male instinct, left a deep impression on him. Every time he recalled the scene, he could not help but become intensely aroused and flustered from the tension.

Mo Jue moved his hand overbearingly on her, and Ye Wei really panicked. She had never expected him to be dead serious about it. While she was arrogant, willful, and indeed defiant, she did not have the guts to do such a thing on the beach for fear that people would come to the beach anytime. If she became the talk of the town, she would be drowned in her embarrassment.

”Mo Jue, stop it!” Ye Wei tried to stop him in frustration but her reddened face betrayed her arousal. Her back rubbed against the white sand. She was afraid that she would fall to her passion and called Mo Jue to stop before she lost her faculty in a fiery lust. ”Stop!”

While she sounded frustrated, she did not sound as strong as she would. In her arousal, she sounded more feminine than usual. Her voice was not as bright and domineering as it was, and she sounded as though she wanted him to ignite her lust even more.