Marriage is long and desires are strong

Qin Xiaoye's large, bony fingers tugged hard at his tie knot, making it messy along with his open, unbuttoned gray shirt.

He stared at Jiang Wei, took off his black suit jacket, and threw it on the ground.

A wild, untamed aura was revealed.

Jiang Wei sat on the dressing table, slightly tipsy as if she had been drinking, enveloped in the scent emanating from Qin Xiaoye. She tilted her head back, her body covered in a soft, hazy sweetness that wafted around her.

The scents of the two people slowly blended, intertwined, and diffused throughout the air.

Qin Xiaoye's gray, high-end shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his chest and abdominal muscles. The muscles were faintly visible, and under the soft moonlight, they shone with a layer of light, making the shadows deeper and the cleavage more prominent, inviting people to look closely.

The raw, savage energy emanating from Qin Xiaoye became even more untamed as his clothes became disheveled.

Sentinels used to be the most physically capable, but modern society places more emphasis on high energy and high intelligence.

Their physical fitness is exceptional, and the primal tension in their bodies is constantly accumulating, which is why they need a therapist to relieve and soothe it.

Qin Xiaoye suddenly moved closer to Jiang Wei, bent down, and enveloped her completely, as if blocking her completely, filling Jiang Wei with Qin Xiaoye's strong scent.

A dangerous sense of oppression slowly seeped into Jiang Wei's skin.

Qin Xiaoye's voice was hoarse, his hot breath brushing against Jiang Wei's fair cheek: "Untie my tie."

His eyes were deep and dark, filled with a strong desire. He looked wild and alluring, yet he exuded a sense of restraint. His handsome face remained calm and composed.

Jiang Wei's heart skipped a beat, then began to pound rapidly.

She raised her delicate fingers and grasped Qin Xiaoye's tie knot. Jiang Wei's fair fingers wrapped around the black tie, the extreme contrast between black and white creating a profound beauty.

Her sweet breath lingered around Qin Xiaoye's nose, and Qin Xiaoye's breathing became heavier as a result.

The two people breathed in the air, their breaths drifting and lingering.

Jiang Wei loosely tugged at her fingertips, and the untied black tie slipped gently from her fair hand.

The black tie slid across Jiang Wei's light blue sequined dress, intertwining with the light and shadow of the sequins, creating a tender and ambiguous atmosphere, exuding a restrained yet passionate tension.

The black silk slowly slid down, brushing against her fair and slender calves, rubbing against her smooth and delicate skin, and continuing downwards.

Caught by the crystal high heels, briefly entangled, it felt like a reluctant yet inviting entanglement.

The next instant, the black silk gently broke free from its restraints and slowly fell to the ground, undulating gracefully.

Rippling light spreads across the water.

Jiang Wei raised her slender white arm upwards, as if half-embracing Qin Xiaoye's neck. She leaned forward slightly, her breath coming closer to Qin Xiaoye's, so close that she could smell the strong scent of cedar and hormonal mingled on him.

As he took off his shirt, Qin Xiaoye's upper arm muscles were revealed, firm, smooth, and well-defined, exuding a powerful sense of strength.

The shadow under the pectoral muscles is very heavy, and the muscles have a strong three-dimensional effect.

His shirt slid down his body and disappeared into the dark ground.

His abs and V-line were clearly visible, the shadows of which extended all the way to his black trousers.

Jiang Wei blushed and placed her hand on the metal buckle of Qin Xiaoye's belt, which gleamed in the moonlight. She took a deep breath and snapped the metal buckle open with a loud "snap," the sound of the buckle being undone echoing loudly in the quiet room.

Qin Xiaoye grasped Jiang Wei's hand, his hot, slightly rough palm brushing against the back of her delicate hand, leaving a trail of heat, before holding her slender hand in his palm.

The two hands are intertwined.

Jiang Wei felt waves of heat from Qin Xiaoye's palm seeping into her palm.

She looked up at Qin Xiaoye with a slightly confused expression.

Qin Xiaoye smiled softly, "My turn~"

Jiang Wei's palms warmed up a second more, and she whispered, "Mmm."

The tips of her ears turned red.

Qin Xiaoye had helped her zip up her light blue sequined dress, but now she wanted him to take it off himself.

Qin Xiaoye whispered, "Turn around."

Jiang Wei's breathing became hot, and she grabbed Qin Xiaoye's forearm as she got off the dressing table.

Qin Xiaoye's forearm muscles were very firm and taut, with bulging veins, making him both alluring and seductive.

She slowly turned around and faced the mirror on the dressing table. The mirror reflected her fair and beautiful face, as well as Qin Xiaoye's handsome and sculpted face and bare upper body behind her.

Qin Xiaoye standing behind her made Jiang Wei involuntarily feel danger, and slowly a sense of instinctive fear arose within her.

The sentry's physical strength was so overwhelming that having him behind you always made you feel uneasy.

Qin Xiaoye's aura was incredibly real, like a blazing fire, burning steadily.

It made Jiang Wei very hot.

Her palms were sweating profusely.

Jiang Wei's hair was loose, with soft black strands falling onto her light blue rhinestone dress, shimmering with a gentle luster in the moonlight.

Qin Xiaoye used his hand to gather Jiang Wei's hair together, the cool strands of hair sliding through his fingertips. He placed that gathered strand of hair on Jiang Wei's chest.

Jiang Wei's back was exposed.

Qin Xiaoye placed his fingers on that small section of the zipper, his hot breath hitting Jiang Wei's nape.

Jiang Wei was nervous.

The breathing rhythm changed by two beats.

My heartbeat changed from "thump thump" to "thump thump thump, thump thump thump".

Qin Xiaoye applied slight pressure with his fingers, and the zipper slid down, splitting the light blue dress fabric in two, like seawater being cleaved apart.

Her snow-white skin was bathed in a soft moonlight, slowly revealing itself.

The skirt fell to the ground as the zipper was pulled down.

It feels cool and refreshing.

Jiang Wei was instantly embarrassed.

My breath was both hot and cold.

Qin Xiaoye's lips gently touched Jiang Wei's earlobe from behind, his hot breath entering her ear canal as he whispered, "So beautiful~".

Jiang Wei's face turned bright red, and the blush continued to spread.

Qin Xiaoye hugged her and held her gently in his arms.

The two of them stopped moving.

Jiang Wei didn't dare to move either.

Qin Xiaoye felt the healing, cool aura wafting over him, sweet and lingering.

Slowly soothe the chaotic anxiety he had been trying so hard to suppress.

Jiang Wei could feel Qin Xiaoye's breath, which was warm against her ear.

Qin Xiaoye's voice was hoarse and soft as he whispered tenderly in her ear, "May I kiss you?"

Jiang Wei's heart skipped a beat, and she asked softly, "Where should I kiss you?"