Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Butler Ye stepped backwards and Lu Jinwen went two steps forward, gradually stopping by the side of the crystal casket.

He looked down at Lin Xuanji who was lying down in the crystal casket.

It had been so many years.

He had finally found her.

Lu Jinwen stretched his long fingers out and stroked her delicate face gently and tenderly. A sneering and cold-blooded smile played on his thin lips. Lin Xuanji, I already told you. You can’t escape from me.

Now, she had finally fallen into his hands again.

Butler Ye stood behind and looked at this man. The man’s face could not be seen clearly, but he was dressed in black and his handsome figure was submerged in the darkness, making him look like Satan.

Lu Jinwen slowly lowered and buried his head into her soft neck and took a sniff. She was so fragrant.

She exuded a cold scent which was very sensuous.

Lu Jinwen knitted his brows and his throat bobbed. The emotions that had been suppressed for so many years were released in an instant.

“Ha.” His soft lips nuzzled her neck and face. His low voice was tender. “Lin Xuanji, didn’t I say it before? I will get you back wherever you go. See, you can’t escape from me.

“Darling, do you miss me? It has been so many years. Have you thought about me? Are you dreaming now? What are you dreaming of? Am I there… in your dreams?”

Lin Xuanji’s eyes remained closed. Her thick, luscious lashes drooped like a little fan. She was breathtakingly beautiful.

Dressed in red, there seemed to be a smile on her ravishing face. It appeared to be the same smile as the one she had on her face when she jumped into the sea that year.

She could not answer his questions.

Lu Jinwen did not mind that at all. His soft lips kissed her face and her red lips. His entire mouth captured her little mouth.

Their lips and teeth brushed against each other’s. This was the most intimate act between lovers. Lu Jinwen knitted his brows, and his long tongue entered her mouth.

Her mouth was still as sweet as ever. He hooked the tip of her tongue and sucked vigorously. He wanted to suck the sweet juices from her mouth.

He did not have any sensation before touching her. But now, he felt like he had not touched a woman for many years.

He had already forgotten how a woman tasted like. The kiss triggered a fervent desire in him and he lost control of himself.

This was the altar of Miaojiang, the holiest place, but Lu Jinwen was recklessly kissing the woman beneath him.

The sound of his wet, sloppy kisses, which was sufficient to make one blush, could be heard. He was engrossed in the deed.

After what seemed like an eternity, he released the woman’s red lips. Her red lips were swollen and glistening from his kisses.

His coarse thumb caressed the corner of her mouth. “Darling, aren’t you planning to open your eyes?”

She did not respond at all. She was still in a deep sleep.

Just now when he laid on the area where her heart was, he was unable to detect any heartbeat at all.

“I heard that the sleeping beauty will wake when her prince kisses her. I’ve kissed you, and so why haven’t you woken?”

With that, he muttered to himself, “Am I not your prince?”

Lin Xuanji could not answer him.

Lu Jinwen’s handsome and chiseled face suddenly became somber. He placed one hand at her side and looked down upon this woman. “Darling, you can only be mine, do you understand?”

You can only be mine.

This sentence was a reminder as well as a proclamation.

He used his other hand to tug off the belt from his muscular waist. He grasped her delicate hand and brought it to the bottom of his body…

…

Tang Mo’er was drifting in and out of sleep when she sensed someone enter her room. Her luscious, thick lashes quivered and she woke up suddenly.

She raised her bright eyes and saw that it was An’an.