Grave Robbers' Chronicles: I Wish to Follow the Moon into Your Arms

He held her head and kissed her hard.

Her breath was trembling and she was too flustered to respond to his movements.

She struggled with her lips closed in resistance, and whimpered to signal for him to let her go.

He kissed her hard and fiercely, holding both lips tightly with his mouth, and biting and grinding Jiang Nanyue's upper lip with his sharp canine teeth, as if he wanted to tear Jiang Nanyue into his stomach.

Jiang Nanyue opened her mouth slightly, but it was too late to say anything.

She sensed his tongue invading and conquering her immediately, his sweet saliva caressing her entangled tongues, and her mind went blank.

"My dear, please don't resist me! I miss you so much..."

He deftly pried open her teeth again and kissed her deeply, passionately.

For a moment, she felt numb all over and dizzy from his kiss, and gradually forgot to resist.

Jiang Nanyue was almost suffocated by his kiss, and her breathing became more rapid. Just before she felt she was about to suffocate,

Zhang Rishan stopped stirring in her mouth, and when they parted their lips, a long, crystal clear line of saliva was left behind.

He put her hands on his neck. She seemed not to have recovered yet. Her cheeks were flushed, her body was hot, and she was still trembling slightly.

After several groans, the satisfied man let go of the woman's lips.

"You are such a heartless kid, you followed the clan leader everywhere and forgot about me..."

Zhang Rishan had a jealous look on his face, and his words were also sour.

"How can you be compared? He is him and you are you."

The words that Jiang Nanyue said while leaning in Zhang Rishan's arms were enough to choke someone to death!

He should have understood her cold-heartedness long ago. She gave all her favor to Zhang Qilin, even though he was the one who met her first.

"Humph, no conscience"

Zhang Rishan pinched the woman's waist, and she immediately fell limp on his chest. He hit him a few times;

Zhang Rishan hugged her with a smile on his face. This was good. At least she was back, and he could see her, kiss her, and hug her.

It doesn’t matter if your heart is not with him, it’s good to have him here.

Jiang Nanyue took a brush and scribbled on the paper on his desk, and he held her hand and wrote together.

"What's the matter with the Ghost Seal? Who took it out to lure Wuxie into the trap?"

"I gave it to the old lady of the Huo family."

"You are really capable, President Zhang~"

"How can I compare to you, the eldest daughter of the Qi family. You have the younger generations of the Nine Sects all around you."

"President Zhang, I heard that the young lady at the Crescent Hotel is deeply in love with you, and her heart is as pure as ice and jade!"

"Madam, are you jealous?"

"Madam, are you the wife of President Zhang or the wife of the head of the Zhang family?"

Jiang Nanyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhang Rishan with a smug look on her face.

"How is Zhang Xiaogou's wife?"

She brought up the words she had used to tease him and called him Zhang Foye's running dog.

"Humph, no dog is as big as you, Zhang Da."

She looked at the man in front of her. How could he be a loyal little dog? He was clearly a wolf in dog's clothing, viciously wanting to eat her.

"Let me go, I want to go back. Your good patriarch is waiting for me!"

Jiang Nanyue wanted to push Zhang Rishan away and stand up, but the man held her tightly.

"Humph, you cruel woman. Your Patriarch Zhang accompanied the Third Master Wujia to the Huo family. They won't be able to get out for a few days."

Zhang Rishan motioned to Jiang Nanyue to look at the message he had just received, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

There was a deep sense of loss in Jiang Nanyue's eyes, the corners of her mouth drooped, and she buried her head in his arms, not wanting to face reality.

Zhang Rishan nestled his head on the side of Jiang Nanyue's head, took her hand and rubbed it from the palm to the fingertips, and said in a soft tone:

"Please stay with me, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Hmm? Just take pity on me."

He lifted her chin and they looked at each other.

The once handsome and tearful adjutant has become like a silent pine tree, fearless of wind and rain, resolute and upright. He can also shield others from the wind and rain;

His calm eyes and unhurried attitude demonstrate his mature and stable personality charm.

"It's not impossible, but I don't want to stay in other people's places."

Jiang Nanyue put forward her own request. She was not interested in letting the eavesdropping slaves of the Xinyue Hotel hear their private affairs.

Zhang Rishan picked her up, opened the secret passage behind him and said, "This is not easy. I will take you home."

We walked in the dark for more than ten minutes before reaching the underground parking garage.

He opened the car door and put her in the passenger seat. After fastening his seat belt, Zhang Rishan drove out of the basement and returned to a quiet single-family Chinese-style villa.

"Welcome home, my princess."

The Chinese courtyard is deep and full of flowers.

Zhang Rishan half-hugged her as they walked in and went straight to the master bedroom on the second floor.

The warm yellow sunlight fell into his eyes, and countless emotions surged in his eyes and were suppressed.

Finally, he just curled the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled at her. His arms were tightly around her, holding her completely in his arms.

He took her hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it, then stroked her cheek with his other hand.

Her skin was as smooth as silk, which aroused his urge to hug her tightly and make her the only one in his life.

The slightly cold tongue slid into her mouth, greedily grabbing her breath, and exploring every corner vigorously.

Her body lit up with passion at his touch, and she surrendered willingly to his kiss.

This feeling was poetic, picturesque, and dreamy, making her indulge in this abyss of sweetness, forgetting the existence of time and space and reality.

The sunlight shines through the curtains into the room, stretching the figures of the two people making love.

They made love in bed, intoxicated by each other's bodies. Every time she gave in, he became even crazier.

Their sweat dripped onto the sheets, creating an indescribable beauty.

It is:

[Her black hair, almond eyes and face are full of spring, her skin is white as snow and her waist is slender. Her blouse does not reveal her shoulders, but her camisole has a deep cleavage.

She undressed and undressed before entering the gauze curtain, and blew out the lamp with a shy smile.

Turning face, flowing flowers and snow, climbing onto the bed and hugging the beautiful bush. Mandarin ducks dance neck to neck, emerald love cage.

Her eyebrows are shyly gathered, her lips are warm and melting. Her breath is clear and fragrant, her skin is smooth and plump.

She moves her wrists lazily and weakly, and she loves to bow. There are beads of sweat on her face, and her hair is messy and green.

I had been tricked into staying here for two days that day, and had sex with him all over the bedroom, bathroom and sofa.

Jiang Nanyue sat on the windowsill. She flicked the cigarette box and a cigarette popped out.

She lit the cigarette but didn't inhale it, just twisted it lightly between her fingers. The cigarette was like her story, lit, burned, and finally turned into ashes.

It’s not about romance, it’s not about love, it’s not about you! The dream is over, it’s time to return to reality...

The fact is that Jiang Nanyue took advantage of the fact that Zhang Rishan was completely wiped out by her, left 250 yuan on the bedside and ran away...