Deep in the summer night, the storm was growing fiercer, casting a dim light in the presidential suite of the hotel.
The sounds of the rain hitting the window drowned the woman's panting; intense streaks of lightning penetrated the half-opened curtains, casting bright white light on the entangled bodies, making them stand out unusually in the dim room.
Lin Yufei clung onto the man's sturdy back, her dark red nails almost digging into his flesh, her body constantly in tandem with the man on top of her, her panting growing more intense.
Flash of lightning struck again, and she opened her eyes, gazing at the man on her. His strikingly handsome face, with an angular jaw like a carved blade, exuded a stern aura that enveloped her, making her unable to resist.
"Qin Mujue, be gentle… please..." Lin Yufei's beautiful face seemed a bit ferocious under the lightning, she was already drenched in sweat.
"Pleading me?" Qin Mujue weighed these words in his mouth, then quickly leaned over, whispering in Lin Yufei's ear in his magnetically deep voice, "Didn't you say we could do it any way we wanted, so pleading me is pointless."
"Really, don't be like this, be gentle, please…" she couldn't stand it any longer, pleading for mercy.
Qin Mujue played with her messy hair on her forehead, "The more you beg me, the more excited I become, you know?" His voice was firm, teasing, making Lin Yufei feel even worse.
"Any way we want" ...indeed these were the words from Lin Yufei before they started, but without saying so, how could she get what she wanted so easily! But she didn't anticipate that Qin Mujue would be so rough with her this time. The pain was unbearable...
After a long time of intimacy, Lin Yufei reached her climax amid intense pain. The moment Qin Mujue stopped, she felt as if she had been emptied.
Exhausted and drenched in sweat, her limbs were weak, a sensation of pain throbbing all over her body, feeling as though she didn't even have the energy to pant, yearning to just fall into a deep sleep.
Lying motionlessly in bed, staring at the ceiling in the pitch-black room, Lin Yufei spotted Qin Mujue getting up from the bed, putting on his clothes, and then turning on the light.
The warm lamp illuminated the luxurious presidential suite. Lin Yufei instinctively grabbed the white quilt and covered her body, which was covered with kiss marks.
"You've seen all of it, what are you trying to hide?" Qin Mujue had a cigarette in his hand somehow. He leaned against the edge of the table, with a cold face and a sarcastic tone.
Lin Yufei stretched out her slender hand to pick up the clothing on the ground, her waist-length curled hair hanging around her waist; her graceful figure was almost completely in Qin Mu's sight.
"What about your promise to me?" As she stood and dressed, Lin Yufei's tone remained calm and composed.
Qin Mu extinguished the cigarette in his hand, casually rolling up the sleeves of his white shirt. He extended his slender jade hand to pick up the folder on the table, singled out a contract, and quickly signed his name, a sign of his nonchalant elegance.
After Lin Yufei put on her clothes and earrings, she adjusted her waist-length curls and gracefully turned around, only to see him tossing the contract onto the white comforter.
His movements were liberated, with an air of indifference that was unfathomable. Lin Yufei was used to this already. She said nothing, her face expressionless as she reached out to pick up the contract, preparing to leave.
This was already the third contract this month. She had been in this man's bed more than once to get the contract. Many women desired to be in this bed, and she was the only one who succeeded – that's quite an achievement, isn't it?
She always justified herself with such excuses, every time it ended, without exception.