Quick Wear: Saving the Sickly and Paranoid Villain

Xu Meir held his delicate face forcefully and turned his head towards her, then she lowered her head and their faces were very close.

She kissed his thin lips gently, lingering on, and finally whispered, "Well, very good, I like it very much."

Lu Yuhuai's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at her happily and a little embarrassedly.

Xu Meir couldn't help laughing. The Crown Prince now didn't look as glorious and cheerful as he once was.

She grasped his bony fingers, interlocked them with his, pressed his hands to his sides, then leaned down and kissed his sexy Adam's apple.

Lu Yuhuai's eyes widened. The strong stimulation made him tense up and his mind went blank.

When he finally recovered and tried to push her away, she bit his collarbone again.

"Mei, Mei'er..." The corners of his eyes were tinged with crimson, and he looked at her with an expression that seemed both longing and rejection.

"Tsk." Xu Meir let out a light "tsk." Then she continued to kiss downwards.

"Don't..." He broke free from her hand and shook his head at her. The overly intense stimulation made him dazed and at a loss.

He saw the girl above him frowned, looked unhappy, and bit him hard.

"Hiss~" He took a breath, feeling helpless.

Forget it, he thought, and then his hands relaxed naturally, allowing her to hold his hands.

Although the current situation is somewhat different from what he has seen, but... it should be similar, right?

Thinking of this, his face turned a little redder.

Sure enough, after he did this, the person in front of him showed a faint, satisfied smile.

He also felt happy.

The clothes gradually fell off, and although His Royal Highness looked thin, he actually had very strong muscles.

She groped for one hand and quietly left his hand, then suddenly held his.

He groaned, his eyes were suddenly filled with mist, and he wanted to curl up uncontrollably.

But the man above was so bad that she held him down hard and prevented him from moving.

His long eyelashes trembled, and he looked at her with misty eyes, quietly, yet with a hint of grievance.

Xu Meir thought he was cute in her heart, but she ignored him and just did her own thing.

He wanted to get up uncontrollably several times, but he tried hard to restrain himself.

His breathing became increasingly rapid, and the figure above him began to blur. He could vaguely hear her ask, "Who are you?"

He tried to distinguish her words, and then said intermittently: "You...yours."

When she was about to smile, he grabbed her white hand: "You...what about you?"

She kissed him again: "I'm yours too."

[Darkness value -10, current darkness value is 10]

At the last step, he suddenly woke up, and pushed her away with his slender hands: "No, no."

The girl was puzzled: "Why?"

He said seriously, "This is too unfair to you. How about after we get married?"

The girl paused, thinking for a moment, and just as he relaxed a little, she leaned over again and said, "Not good."

He groaned, the redness at the corners of his eyes became more obvious, his expression seemed to be both painful and joyful, he called her name, his voice low and hoarse.

The curtain fluttered in the wind, and the figures of two people could be vaguely seen, and ambiguous voices continued.

At first, Lu Yuhuai could still control himself, but later he became addicted to it. Their positions were reversed, and he kissed her smooth skin closely.

She also indulged him and responded to his actions.

Strong emotions surged up crazily, and as they rubbed their ears, he whispered in her ear: "Mei'er, I love you."