My World Is All about You

Chapter 444 - 444 445 Cold War (7)_1

?Chapter 444: Chapter 445: Cold War (7)_1 Chapter 444: Chapter 445: Cold War (7)_1 After taking a shower, Liang Chen stepped out of the bathroom. Standing by the bed, he gazed at Jing Haohao who was asleep. A soft smile settled on his face as he took the bag he had bought and placed it next to her pillow, then slipped under the covers, lying at her side.

Only at a time like this could he stretch out his hand with no inhibition, pulling her into his arms.

She would not meet his gaze disdainfully, she would not ridicule or sneer, she would not evade or resist… In this way, he could deceive himself into believing that things between them were not as terrible as he perceived them to be!

Perhaps it was because he had had a bit too much to drink that night. After lying down, Liang Chen’s self-control weakened. The faint fragrance wafting from Jing Haohao’s body tensed his entire being. Heat started to gradually rise throughout his body.

Jing Haohao slumbered on, oblivious to the heat surrounding her body. Feeling uncomfortable, she tried to escape, but was stopped by his warm, moist lips pressing against hers.

It had been a month since she had been with anyone in such a close, intimate way. The sudden stimulation left her brain feeling slightly vacant.

To Liang Chen, it felt as if he was savoring the most exquisite delicacy in the world. His mind lost all sense of logic in an instant, kissing her passionately and incessantly, driven by the profound longing in his heart.

Perhaps it was due to their long period of abstaining that made him feel a sense of urgency. When he and her were intricately intertwined, Liang Chen felt as if all his blood was flowing backward.

This sensation was so delightful that he couldn’t help but to moan.

He couldn’t resist reaching out to hold her tightly in his arms, wanting to savor this sweet moment.

Jing Haohao awoke when he entered her in her sleep.

She felt a stimulating current spreading throughout her body, making her uncomfortable and unaccustomed.

She waited for a long time, but the man made no move. Unable to hold back, she frowned and prodded him, “Can you be quicker?”

Holding Jing Haohao, Liang Chen turned his face to see the indifference on Jing Haohao’s face. He felt that most of his ardor had cooled.

He knew that her haste was not out of desire, but simply because she wanted to get it over with, to end this interaction with him as soon as possible.

Liang Chen’s body stiffened considerably. He tightened his lips, looked at Jing Haohao for a moment, and then got to the point.

Lost in passion, Liang Chen was compelled to lower his head to kiss Jing Haohao, but she turned her head away, avoiding his kiss.

His kiss was met with thin air and an emptiness formed within him. He lost all interest, wishing that he could simply get this neither good nor bad experience over with.

…

Despite her obvious reluctance, when it all genuinely came to an end, Liang Chen still experienced the long-lost sense of pleasure.

A satisfied gleam came over his eyes and his brows.

His breath coming in ragged gasps, he lay on top of her, their bodies entwined. He reached out to hold her in his arms.

Jing Haohao, however, gently struggled underneath him.

“Haohao, let me hold you for a while,” Liang Chen held her tightly, tenderly kissing her temple.

His movements were gentle, treating her as if she was the most precious jewel in the world.