Oh no! My yandere school beauty is so clingy!

That voice, soft and trembling, completely shattered Shen Yu's already crumbling reason.

He was silent for a brief moment, then, close to her ear, he asked slowly in a hoarse voice, almost a sigh:

"Ranran...you're not drunk...you know what you're saying, right..."

This is less of an interrogation and more of a final confirmation, a final safeguard.

However, the answer he received was not language...

Lin Anran suddenly raised her head, accurately found his lips in the darkness, and kissed him with an unbridled passion.

This kiss was unlike any before.

It was hasty and haphazard.

But this kiss contained the most direct and passionate response.

Shen Yu's breathing became completely disordered.

His response was not harsh, but rather enveloped her passion with a deeper tenderness.

At the same time, Lin Anran's hands became unusually bold and eager.

She was no longer satisfied with simply wrapping her arms around his neck; instead, she began to explore his body with an almost greedy urge.

A hand slipped under the hem of his vest and pressed against his firm abdomen, then began to stroke it more forcefully.

The other hand climbed up his shoulder and down his broad back.

Shen Yu's Adam's apple bobbed violently.

But his response still carried a controlling gentleness.

He deepened the kiss while responding to her exploration with his hands.

His hands were no longer confined to her back, but with a clearer intention and gentler force, caressing her slender shoulders, gliding over her waist that was outlined even more alluringly by the delicate lace ribbons, and then slowly moving upwards.

Their lips and tongues intertwined intensely, drawing each other in.

Reason has long been cast aside, leaving only surging emotions and the most primal desires.

Lin Anran felt her reason had long since vanished. Between another deep kiss, she gasped for breath.

With that almost brute force and the passion that gave him the upper hand, he suddenly flipped over.

The world spun around.

Caught off guard, Shen Yu was pushed and moved to a different position.

Lin Anran straddled his waist and abdomen, placing her hands on his firm chest, and straightened her back slightly.

With her movement, the soft down comforter that had been covering the two of them silently slipped off, piling up around her slender waist...

The dim bedside lamp, no longer concealed by the blanket, shone brightly on her.

Shen Yu's breathing stopped abruptly in that instant...

He lay on his back, his gaze fixed on her as if nailed to the spot.

The scene before me was a million times more impactful than groping around in the dark through my clothes...

The black lace battle robe that he had only sketched in his mind was now presented to him without any concealment.

The intricate and alluring patterns, the semi-transparent texture, perfectly complemented her youthful and beautiful body curves, yet the extreme concealment only amplified her deadly allure.

The delicate shoulder straps slipped down her arms, revealing a large expanse of her delicate collarbone and rounded shoulders.

Purity and sensuality, shyness and boldness, create an extreme contrast in her...

Shen Yu's pupils contracted sharply, and his Adam's apple bobbed violently.

He could clearly feel the changes in his body, and the intense desire almost burst forth from within.

"slowly..."

He let out a low, hoarse gasp almost unconsciously.

That voice contained so much... utterly stunning, an undisguised longing...

Lin Anran took in all his reactions.

An unprecedented surge of desire to conquer, possess, and intense excitement suddenly gripped her.

My heart was trembling wildly, overwhelmed by an almost terrifying ecstasy...

She leaned down and cupped his face in her hands, her voice breathless:

"I...can, right?"

"Can I finally stop suppressing myself...?"

Looking at the strange light in her eyes, Shen Yu no longer hesitated, no longer needed to think, and responded almost without hesitation:

"Yes...of course."

Having received an affirmative answer, the last trace of uncertainty in Lin Anran's eyes vanished, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn upwards.

The smile was no longer just shy or sweet, but carried an aggressive quality.

Then, she lowered her head, and it was no longer a kiss.

Instead, with a possessive force, she opened her mouth and bit down hard on his collarbone!

"Uh..." Shen Yu was caught off guard and let out a muffled groan, his brows furrowing instantly.

But Lin Anran did not immediately give in.

She seemed bewitched; she strained harder and harder, her teeth digging deep into his warm skin...

Until, a very subtle, metallic, sweet taste filled my mouth...

That little bit of bright red finally seeped from between her teeth...

Lin Anran seemed to have finally completed some kind of ritual, and suddenly opened her mouth.

She slightly raised her head, her eyes reddening with excitement, her breathing rapid, and her chest heaving violently.

She stared at the clear, bloodstained teeth mark on Shen Yu's collarbone, her eyes momentarily glazed over.

Then, that fanatical light shone again, and the corners of his mouth curved upwards even further, carrying a dangerous beauty...

However, before she could fully recover from this extreme emotional peak, Shen Yu beneath her moved.

The dizzying sensation struck again...

Before Lin Anran could even cry out in alarm, Shen Yu, with his overwhelming strength, had already flipped over and instantly reversed the situation, pinning her firmly beneath him.

His arms braced on either side of her body, completely enveloping her in his shadow.

He lowered his head, his gaze lingering on the equally fair and alluring skin below her collarbone...

His eyes were dangerous and focused, his voice low and husky, carrying a burning desire:

"Now...it's my turn..."

Before she could finish speaking, Shen Yu lowered his head and opened his mouth, precisely biting the skin below her slender collarbone.

"Ugh..." Lin Anran shuddered violently, her toes involuntarily curling up...

As he gradually increased his strength, the pain became clearer, but along with the pain, a more intense pleasure also rose.

A drop of blood flowed from Shen Yu's body onto Lin Anran's, the bloodstain connecting the two...

"Ah..." A short groan escaped from her throat.

Instead of pushing him away, she tightened her arms and hugged his back even more tightly and forcefully.

Her body instinctively arched upwards, further accommodating the intimacy he offered.

One leg lifted restlessly from his side, then hooked tightly around his strong waist with an almost brute force.

Her other leg then wrapped around him, locking him firmly between herself and the bed...

Pain and pleasure intertwined, and the desire to possess and be possessed clashed violently in her heart, ultimately transforming into an emotional torrent that almost overflowed.

She greedily inhaled the intense scent of his masculine hormones, as if it were the most reassuring smell in the world...

"More than..."

"I love you..."

I love you so much...