The beloved one of the rich brother

The bathing pool is located in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass like a pearl, facing the sea, like a beautiful painting.

Wen Yiyou sat lazily by the bathtub, with her chin resting on her folded arms, and gently closed her eyes, as if she had entered a peaceful world.

Huo Chengluo returned to the bathroom quietly. When he saw the scene in front of him, a wave of heat surged in his heart.

In the bathtub covered with rose petals, the girl had her long hair tied into a bun, with only the part above her neck exposed, like a blooming flower.

His breathing became heavy and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously a few times.

Then, Huo Chengluo quickly took off his clothes and walked silently into the bathtub step by step.

As his tall body entered the water, the water level in the bathtub gradually rose and overflowed the edge.

The girl was unaware of it and was still immersed in her dream.

It was not until she felt a warm touch from behind that the girl frowned slightly and mumbled something in a daze.

Her face turned a little, as if trying to find a more comfortable position, but she soon fell into sleep again.

Huo Chengluo's gaze fell on the girl's fair neck, his handsome face was full of tenderness and doting, and a hint of fiery fireworks flashed in his dark eyes.

He hugged her from behind, one hand on her waist, and with the other hand gently tucked the loose hair on her cheek behind her ear, feeling her breath and body temperature.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a faint smile.

"One by one..." Huo Chengluo murmured softly, his voice as gentle as the breeze.

His breath gently brushed across the girl's delicate skin beside her ear, bringing a warm feeling.

Then, (-----N words omitted here), he gently stroked her cheek, as if being brushed by a feather.

(----N words omitted here)

Huo Chengluo took the opportunity to turn the girl in his arms around. He put his arm around her smooth back, (N words omitted here), slowly opened his eyes, and saw confusion and surprise in the man's eyes.

"Huh? You're here?" Her voice was filled with sleepiness, but also revealed a hint of joy.

As soon as he opened his mouth, (---N words omitted here) seemed to be more aggressive than ever.

The sudden and intense action made Wen Yiyu completely sober, but she was soon lost in the lingering breath of the man and could only look up and endure it helplessly.

(----N words omitted here) Wen Yiyou began to feel confused and puzzled, and panted and called out softly, "Brother?"

The next second, the man picked her up by the waist. She hooked her arms around his neck in panic. The man quickly stood up from the bathtub and strode towards the big bed.

After a while of dizziness (----N words omitted here)

Under the ambiguous lighting, the air gradually dissipated (-----N words omitted here) and it was getting out of control.

She forced herself to think clearly and couldn't help but put her hand on his chest. She was shocked to find that his whole body was burning like fire. "Brother, what's wrong with you? Didn't you say..."

Do we have to wait until her isolation treatment is over? Why is he so out of control now?

"Yi Yi, tell me, are you afraid?" Huo Chengluo reached out and stroked her cheek, staring at her deeply.

Their eyes met in the air, and she clearly saw the scarlet color in his eyes, as well as a lustful look that she seemed to understand but was not quite sure of.

Wen Yiyou shook his head, "I'm not afraid, but, but..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the man whispering coaxingly against her lips, "Well, Yi Yi, be good..."

Afterwards, waves of emotion surged and the questions that were originally in her mind were thrown out of her mind. She was completely immersed in the confusion and passion, and her mind went blank.

(----N words omitted here)

(----N words omitted here) "Yi Yi, be good, just bear with it and it will pass."

(----N words omitted here), but why is this feeling so different from what I imagined?

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Huo Chengluo didn't look well. ((----N words omitted here)

Wen Yiyou was delicate to begin with, and couldn't stand the pain, so she cried, screamed, and struggled.

(----N words omitted here) The voice seemed to come from the abyss, carrying depression and pain.

(----N words omitted here) seemed to be suffering from some unspeakable pain. His breathing became rapid and shallow, and each breath seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his lungs.

Wen Yiyou couldn't help but stop crying when she saw this. She stared blankly at the man beside her, her heart full of confusion and shock.

She asked subconsciously: "Is this...is this the end?" There was a hint of disbelief in her voice.

She thought it would last a long time, but she didn't expect it to be so short.

Huo Chengluo pursed his lips and said nothing. He turned over and got out of bed without saying a word, his movements seemed a little hasty.

Soon, he came back. At this moment, Wen Yiyou's face was still covered with tears. She stared blankly at him as he picked up a warm towel and gently wiped the tears from her face.

When Huo Chengluo left again and returned, he brought a breath that made people's heart beat faster.

Wen Yiyou recalled the intimacy between the two of them just now, and felt her body trembling involuntarily, with a blush on her face.

She tried to struggle to sit up, but Huo Chengluo gently pushed her back onto the bed.

"Don't move." He whispered, with a hint of unquestionableness in his voice.

Then (omitted here) gently wiped her skin. The warm touch made Wen Yiyou shiver, her face was as red as a ripe apple, and her eyes revealed shyness and embarrassment.

"No, thanks!" she stammered, trying to push his hand away.

But Huo Chengluo did not stop. He continued to clean her body with gentle movements, as if he was protecting a precious treasure.

"Does it still hurt?" he asked softly, concern in his eyes.

Wen Yiyou shook her head and still stammered, "No, it doesn't hurt anymore." There was still a hint of nervousness in her voice.

With a snap, the lights in the room went out, and the room was suddenly plunged into darkness, with only a faint light coming in from the terrace windowsill.

The next second, she was hugged tightly by the man, and her ears heard his low and hoarse voice, "Well, go to sleep!"

She could only let the man hold her and feel his warmth. In this quiet night, her heart became more and more flustered.

Countless questions and doubts flashed through Wen Yiyou's mind at this moment, but he didn't know how to start.

Although the man remained calm after it was over, she didn't know why she could sense that he was unhappy.

Should she go and comfort him?