The Anarchic Consort (1)

361-363

Baili Jia Jue was standing behind her, a hand on her waist, and another lightly caressing her neck. His elegant and indifferent side profile had an unusual evil charm. He slightly bared his teeth like a medieval vampire count, planning on how to dine in even before getting hold of an impeccable prey.

Helian Wei Wei assumed that because her position allowed her to watch herself, the excitement was twofold from normal.

He firmly locked her in his arms, trailing kisses from her ears to her neck.

The strong masculine aura and burning aroma of wine slowly numbed her body. She panicked, struggling to free herself, but he clamped her wrists with a hand. Another hand of his made its way instinctively to her chest and rummaged all over it. He easily unraveled a few buttons, exposing the seductive red undergarments.

Her nightgown had unknowingly slid into a half-exposed state, but Baili Jia Jue still refused to let her go.

His thin lips rubbed against the red marks he left on her as if he was confirming that it belonged to him exclusively. Suddenly, with a grin on his face, he opened his mouth and bit the mark on her neck.

"Since you didn't clean your husband in the bath, it's payback time now," Baili Jia Jue's actions grew wildly carnal as he seemed to be taking advantage of her current inability to resist him. Soft and hard kisses fell on Helian Wei Wei's undergarment, feeling like a punishment, but it was as gentle as spring water.

Helian Wei Wei was forced to embody his body heat as her back squeezed tightly against him. Her reflection in the bronze mirror was embarrassing, as she noticed her long, unsteady legs were hovering above the ground.

A body during her womanhood was exceptionally sensitive. Moreover, lately, she... Therefore, Helian Wei Wei could not control herself. Her fingers were pressing on the man's hand, vacillating between rejection and yearning for him to continue.

Her action ignited a fiery lust in Baili Jia Jue. His burning large hands lasciviously fondled her soft breasts, only separated by a piece of undergarment, "Do you like the dress I picked for you? Hmm?"

"Are you really here to help me choose my outfit?" Helian Wei Wei was losing strength from her entire body. She could only bite her thin lips to stop her voice from quivering, "You, you used the stupefy spell on me."

"Yes," Baili Jia Jue thrust again as he smirked. He might seem like an elegant, noble prince but his eyes were impure and stained with a deep demonic aura. "Why? Do you want me free you?"

Helian Wei Wei grunted, her voice hoarser than usual.

"I can free you," Baili Jia Jue's tone was placid, but his words were..."However, I need your hand to complete the task you should have done."

Task? Who in the world would regard this as a task?

Helian Wei Wei's face was burning intensely. She wanted to break free from the stupefy spell by herself.

"If you are reluctant, or break free from the stupefy spell yourself," Baili Jia Jue stuck his thin lips to her ear, "I'll make you pay me back with other methods."

Helian Wei Wei would not listen to him, moving her fingers and trying to fight back.

"How naughty," Baili Jia Jue grasped her hand in his palm, pulling her hand slowly, gradually, teasingly toward that part...

Helian Wei Wei blushed crazily and her ears reddened, even her breathing was burningly hot, "You, you let go of me."

"You want me to let go? That's impossible! When I opened the door today, you must have purposely dressed like that. Yet, you want me to let go of you?" Baili Jia Jue smirked as sweat trailed across his beautiful face, dripping on her tender neck which was as fair as snow...