Marriage is long and desires are strong

Qin Xiaoye's face darkened. Oh no, he had scared her.

Jiang Wei's mind was in a mess, buzzing. She had accidentally learned the secrets of the Qin family, a wealthy and powerful clan.

Qin Siyuan is also a regular contributor to financial magazines. He is handsome, young, and wealthy, and manages the Qin family's electric vehicle business. Unexpectedly, he has become entangled with Qin Xiaoye's ex-fiancée...

Jiang Wei's heart pounded. The Qin family was a hereditary noble family that strictly controlled gossip and secrets.

There is very little information about the Qin family online.

Especially when it comes to Qin Xiaoye, the control is extremely strict, and no one dares to mention it.

There is very little gossip about Qin Xiaoye.

Hearing such risqué gossip about an uncle and nephew, while not enough to warrant being murdered to silence her, was certainly not something pleasant or easily overlooked.

If this were among Qin Xiaoye's competitors, it would be news worth tens of millions.

Moreover, if Qin Xiaoye is so fierce to his ex-fiancée, what will happen to her one day? What about the Jiang family? After all, there is no affection between them.

Qin Xiaoye walked slowly toward Jiang Wei, his footsteps making a dull "tap tap tap" sound on the paving stones.

Jiang Wei looked at him timidly, pressed herself against the tiled wall, swallowed hard, and felt her heart race. She was afraid Qin Xiaoye would warn her.

Qin Xiaoye looked into Jiang Wei's eyes and walked towards her step by step.

The two looked at each other.

Jiang Wei could hear her own heart pounding, vibrating in her ears.

Qin Xiaoye walked slowly towards Jiang Wei from the warm light, his figure heavy and dark, surrounding Jiang Wei and covering her completely.

Jiang Wei felt the pressure intensify.

A masculine aura enveloped her, making her dizzy.

Qin Xiaoye stared intently at Jiang Wei with his dark eyes, his tone slowing as he asked, "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Wei's face was deathly pale, making her lips appear even redder.

Behind her were deep blue tiles, while in front of her was a light blue diamond dress.

Fearful and uneasy, with clear eyes and trembling eyelashes.

Qin Xiaoye is planning to use diplomacy first, then force? That's even more terrifying.

She whispered, "I wanted to say thank you."

Qin Xiaoye helped her twice tonight, and she was grateful. Weiguang Pet Hospital was her life's work; she would be devastated if it went bankrupt due to poor management.

Qin Xiaoye sighed inwardly; it seemed he had still frightened her.

How could a woman who dares to use a chainsaw on someone be afraid of him?

He had planned to have his first deep intimacy session tonight, but judging from the current situation, it will have to be postponed again.

He wanted Jiang Wei to get to know him better... The Sentinels didn't have a good reputation...

This is especially frightening for guides who have never comforted sentries.

Jiang Wei had only just discovered her trait and had no experience in comforting others.

So he kept trying to reduce Jiang Wei's fear of him and let her gradually adapt, increasing the intensity of each intimate encounter.

But now Pang Fei has messed it up.

He frowned and pressed down.

Jiang Wei became even more apprehensive; the dangerous aura emanating from Qin Xiaoye was terrifying.

Qin Xiaoye was too close; the oppressive scent of a sentinel emanating from him, tinged with smoke and fire, enveloped Jiang Wei, making it hard for her to breathe.

Her nose was constantly assaulted by the scent of Qin Xiaoye's cedar mixed with hormones, causing a slight numbing and dizzying sensation.

It's like prey being targeted by a wild beast, wanting to move but unable to.

Is this the natural sense of oppression that sentries exert on guides?

She heard a faint male voice, hoarse and deep: "How shall I thank you?"

Jiang Wei looked up, her eyes slightly moist, and asked in confusion, "Huh?"

Qin Xiaoye bent down, his savage and terrifying aura pressing down on her. His lips brushed against her rosy earlobe, his hot breath blowing into her ear, his voice soft and husky: "I asked, how do you want to thank me?"

Jiang Wei's face was instantly covered by heat, and fine, dense heat emanated from her back.

In front of her, Qin Xiaoye's chest muscles constantly exuded a hormonal aura that clung to her body, seeping into Jiang Wei's pores, causing a tingling, numb sensation.

She suddenly realized that Qin Xiaoye was...flirting?

Her face turned even redder, and the redness spread from her face to her ears and then to her neck.

Qin Xiaoye's lips were soft and warm, brushing against Jiang Wei's earlobe, seemingly touching but not quite, making the arousal rise even more intense and lingering.

With each breath, a cool and a warm spray fell on Jiang Wei's neck, a tingling sensation, as if he were doing it on purpose.

He seemed to have been careless, his lips brushing against Jiang Wei's fair neck, his lips touching the veins on her neck, causing Jiang Wei to feel a tingling, dizzy sensation.

She spoke softly, slightly breathless, her voice involuntarily softening: "How...how do you want to thank me?"

Qin Xiaoye suddenly laughed, his voice low and husky, his laughter brushing against Jiang Wei's fair neck, slightly cool, then suddenly warm.

He looked up and stared directly at Jiang Wei. Jiang Wei's face flushed red, the previous paleness was gone, leaving only a slight tremor from being aroused.

He raised his hand and gently rubbed his thumb against Jiang Wei's rosy lips.

This startled Jiang Wei, causing her to catch her breath. Her rough fingers collided forcefully with her soft lips, leaving a rough texture on them.

She whispered, "Shall I... help you take off your clothes?"

Qin Xiaoye chuckled softly, his laughter rustling.

Jiang Wei felt dizzy; why did he laugh so many times tonight?

She used to think Qin Xiaoye's aloof and rarely smiling face made her feel distant and somewhat intimidated.

Just like how he had shown Pang Fei the chilling aura of someone in a position of power.

But when he smiles, it's soft and alluring.

Like a taut, ascetic slowly undressing in front of you, it's alluring and stimulating.

Desire permeated his being, constantly assaulting Jiang Wei's senses.

Qin Xiaoye gently pressed his lips against her ear. His lips were very hot, and the pressure made Jiang Wei almost cry out in surprise. It was so hot and tingly.

His voice was low and husky: "Well, to be fair... I'll help you take yours off too, okay?"

His fingertips casually hooked around the shoulder and neck of Jiang Wei's dress, his hot palm half on the shoulder fabric and half on Jiang Wei's bare arm skin.

Jiang Wei involuntarily tilted her head back, exhaling warm breath, and softly said, "Okay~"

Qin Xiaoye straightened up, lowered his eyes, and looked at Jiang Wei.

The oppressive feeling emanating from Jiang Wei eased a little.

He extended his little finger, squinted his eyes, which were filled with desire and lust, and said in a tender voice, "Then it's settled~"

This is the shadowy area, dark and hidden.

A subtle sweetness blends with the intense, hormonal scent of cedar, wafting gently through the air.

The moonlight mixed with the lamplight, only illuminating the upper half of the two people's bodies; one half was brightly bathed in the gentle moonlight, while the other half was darkly swallowed by shadows.

Their breaths mingled together.