Wanton Provocation: Little Rose of Blazing Love

Shen Yanzhou's Adam's apple rolled slightly twice, his dark eyes sank, and complex emotions surged in his eyes.

Then, Shen Yanzhou pressed the person against the cold glass window without hesitation, then leaned over and kissed him.

The kiss was filled with passion and desire, their lips rubbing against each other and their tongues mingling as they explored each other's tenderness and passion.

Jiang Yuning followed his movements and raised her head slightly. There was a hint of shyness on her face, but she still tried her best to cater to him. Her cooperation made the man more wanton, as if he had received some kind of tacit consent, and his behavior became more and more indulgent.

The man's lips were pressed tightly against Jiang Yuning's lips, and all the breath in her mouth was plundered by the man. Jiang Yuning felt that she was almost out of breath. A strong feeling of suffocation enveloped her, making her already hazy and intoxicated consciousness even more blurred.

Shen Yanzhou's breathing became more and more rapid, and the hot breath sprayed on her neck, as if to burn her to death.

The person who was kissed so hard that he was dazed had already become limp all over, as if he had turned into a puddle of water. He could only instinctively put his arms around Shen Yanzhou's neck weakly.

Shen Yanzhou looked down at her with a condescending attitude, a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of pampering and love.

He kissed her cheek gently, and every touch was filled with endless tenderness and love. This intimate gesture made Jiang Yuning's body gradually warm up, her heartbeat became faster and faster, and she was immersed in a wonderful feeling.

But Shen Yanzhou didn't seem satisfied with this. He kept deepening the kiss, exploring more sweetness and beauty.

At this moment, Jiang Yuning suddenly came back to her senses, and her eyes inadvertently swept across the night view outside the window. The bright lights and the bustling crowd made her feel shy, and she quickly buried her head deep in Shen Yanzhou's arms, not daring to look at him again.

"Ayan, don't do it here..." Jiang Yuning's voice was as low as a mosquito, with a hint of pleading in her tone. Her cheeks had already turned red, like a ripe apple.

Shen Yanzhou laughed softly. He gently comforted the person in his arms and said softly, "Be good, you won't dirty the bed here."

As he spoke, his fingers gently stroked Jiang Yuning's hair, then moved down to her delicate skin. His movements were gentle and soothing, but they were like a subtle electric current, causing Jiang Yuning's body to tremble involuntarily.

"Well……"

Suddenly, a hand quietly pressed against the glass. The hand was pale and slender, but the fingertips were stained with light red. It slowly fell along the glass as if it had lost all its strength. After just a few seconds, another hand also pressed against it, with the index and middle fingers slightly curled.

Jiang Yuning's legs were so weak that she could hardly stand. She trembled and finally knelt on the ground. The blanket on her shoulders fell to the ground with her movements, and the warm air from the air conditioner instantly penetrated her skin.

Fortunately, the hotel room had thick carpeting, which kept her from feeling the cold.

"Well……"

Shen Yanzhou's big hands tightly grasped her slender waist. His palms were extremely hot, conveying a reassuring warmth.

At this moment, she was standing in front of the window, facing the beautiful night scene. The city lights were brilliant and the neon lights were flashing, like a bright starry sky.

However, this bustling scene gradually blurred in her eyes, as if covered by a thin layer of mist. She blinked gently, trying to make her vision clearer, but the blurry feeling still existed.

A big hand reached out and gently wiped away the tears from her eyes, and her vision became clear again.

Shen Yanzhou's voice, with a smile in it, sounded in her ears, hoarse and low: "Baby, you look so pretty when you cry, your eyes are red, your skin is pink, and your body moves..."

The last sentence instantly made Jiang Yuning's eyes misty.

Shen Yanzhou is really too much.

……

After a long time——

Shen Yanzhou finally let go, the woman under him was already crying with tears in her eyes, feeling very wronged. Shen Yanzhou hugged her with a smile, and Jiang Yuning immediately hugged her with both hands, rubbing against the other's lips for comfort.

"You're such a good baby." Shen Yanzhou kissed her sweaty forehead and carried her into the bathroom.

The next second, Miss Jiang's angry voice came from the bathroom: "Shen Yanzhou, you bastard, you lied..."

Shen Yanzhou kissed her blushing face and said with a smile: "For the last time"

A few minutes later, the sound of water came from the bathroom, and faint gasps and crying could be heard.

Desire is like a spark blown by the wind, which instantly spreads across the prairie.

A hand suddenly came up against the glass, with the tips of its five slender fingers all stained light red, and they slid down the glass as if they had no strength. After a few seconds, another hand also came up, with its index and middle fingers slightly curled.

Jiang Yuning couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.