The Aftermath of Having Slept with the Villain

This was destined to be a passionate night.

When Ye Qingchen went from passive to aggressive and pressed Xue Xue underneath him, eagerly and violently ripping through the woman’s irksome little dress, she knew that her provocation was successful.

Currently, the man had already removed the cultured mask that was usually displayed in front of the public. The entire person exuded a listless and brutal aura, like a demon, tempting people to fall; full of danger and…deadly.

Xue Xue hooked Ye Qingchen’s neck.

Ye Qingchen looked at her.

The opaque dark eyes were like a piece of thick ink that couldn’t be dissolved, not letting the slightest light through.

Looking at it, there was even a bit of sloppiness.

But Xue Xue liked it.

“Film Emperor Ye, this dress is rented. It’s very expensive. You just tore it just like that, what am I supposed to bring to hand over?”

As Xue Xue said this, she leaned her body towards Ye Qingchen’s body.

The full softness pressed against the man’s well-defined chest.

Ye Qingchen didn’t say anything, but his undulating Adam’s apple had already given away the owner’s restless emotions.

“Film Emperor Ye…Ah…”

The man suddenly pounced on top like a hungry wolf.

The big mouth bit on her tender lips that were like jelly.

For the first time in his life, there was no nausea caused from the chemical fragrance of a woman’s lipstick. In fact, the delicious taste made him want to have another taste over and over again, wanting to do nothing more than to just directly swallow that little mouth right down into his stomach.

“Woo……”

Ye Qingchen’s actions caught Xue Xue by surprise, but after she pulled herself together, she was not willing to show weakness. She chose to take the initiative to control the rhythm.

Very soon, both their tongues were entangled together.

“Huuu……”

“En……”

The breath of the man and the woman intertwined with each other. The sucking watery sounds and the remittent sounds of gasping resulting from their union combined to form a very ambiguous melody. Just hearing it would make people blush and their hearts flutter.

This was Ye Qingchen’s first time, kissing a woman outside of a play to the point of completely forgetting himself.

It wasn’t until the breathable air became thinner and thinner, that the two finally separated.

An unbroken silver thread, unwilling to part.

Ye Qingchen’s clean white face was flushed with a drunken red. His breath was unsteady, his hair was messy, and his sweat fully stained his forehead; he cut a rather sorry figure.

On the contrary, Xue Xue, even if her lips were kissed until swollen; even more so unknown when her long hair, that was previously done up, had come loose and scattered messily as it draped behind her head. But that pair of dewy black eyes remained clean and clear, holding a sharpness that could look straight into a person’s heart.

It was very rare that Ye Qingchen had a sense of embarrassment from being seen through by someone.

But Xue Xue did not allow him to escape.

Unblemished hands climbed like vines as they wrapped around Ye Qingchen.

“Film Emperor Ye’s kiss …” Red lips caressed the man’s chin. “It turns out that this is all it amounts to…”

The woman’s charming eyes were like silk, exhaling breaths like orchids, tempting a person’s heart just like a reincarnated nymph. However, Ye Qingchen did not miss the clear provocation in the other party’s eyes and the disapproval that was more than enough to stab a male’s self-esteem.

His pupils shrank vigorously.

There was a fire in his heart that was abruptly lit up.

Sufficient enough to raze a prairie.

“Wu…un…use a bit more strength…ah…so comfortable…um…”

“So slutty.”

Even though his mouth commented like so, the thrusting speed of the man’s lower body didn’t slow down but rather increased. Every time it seemed like it wanted to rush into the end of the woman’s narrow path. Even the two full egg sacks followed and endlessly smacked against the white tender hips, leaving behind a red mark.

“Ah…you’ve hit it, un…um, ah, ahah…”

“Really…is it that pleasurable?” With both eyes red, the man that no longer abstained asked fiercely. “Why clamp so tightly? The meat stick’s about to be clamped to death, woo…”

“Of course it’s pleasurable.” Xue Xue, whose voice was all hoarse from screaming, still refused to admit defeat. She raised her brows and faced her eyes towards Ye Qingchen’s eyes. “If Film Emperor Ye can last a little longer, I will be even more pleasured…un…ah——”

Men were the least able to withstand being incited.

Especially when in bed.

Ye Qingchen’s movements paused until Xue Xue began to sway her thin willow-like waist in impatience, asking him to stop dawdling already. He then pulled out the entire meat stick, and then pounded it deeply into the depths.

“Woo——you——um, ah…wo un… ”

Xue Xue’s little face scrunched up but there were traces of joy and pain between her brows.

Under the man’s intensive toying, the muddled consciousness made all words that came to the mouth form into a fragmented, charming and coquettish moans.

“No more…you, woo…too deep…um…there, um, so tingly…ah…”

Xue Xue had already lost count as she ushered in her umpteenth climax.

She felt that she was like a duckweed that drifted into the sea inadvertently. She could only drift along the waves, and passively greet the shocking waves that hit her from time to time, but there was nothing else she could do.

This body was delicate. It didn’t take long before it was so tired that it was about to fall apart from being tormented like this.

However, the vengeful man did not intend to let her go so easily.