A whirlwind marriage with a high-ranking official: Lights out, don't force me to take the initi

Ye Wenxi was pulled like that, and the clothes in her arms fell to the ground.

Lu Weidong took the opportunity to pull her into a tight embrace, lowered his head, and breathed hot air into her ear.

Ye Wenxi frantically tried to push him away, but heard him ask in a hoarse, low voice in her ear:

"Are you still angry?"

Before he finished speaking, his arms tightened around her even more.

Ye Wenxi was in a state of utter confusion.

No matter how rich her theoretical knowledge was, her practical experience was limited to that one chaotic night with Lu Weidong.

No matter how many "male bodhisattvas" you see on your phone, the only one you can actually touch is the one right in front of you.

The one in front of us is clearly more impactful and tangible than any "male bodhisattva".

Lu Weidong's skin was burning hot and his muscles were firm.

Ye Wenxi's face was forced against his sweaty chest, and the strong masculine scent filled her nostrils, making her legs feel weak.

Lu Weidong held the soft, fragrant body in his arms, the fresh scent of her hair lingering around his nose, his breathing becoming heavier and heavier.

He could no longer restrain himself and, ignoring Ye Wenxi's slight resistance, lowered his head involuntarily.

Burning kisses landed one after another on her sensitive ears and neck.

Ye Wenxi trembled violently, as if electrocuted, her vision went out of focus for a moment, and she went limp in his arms.

Ye Wenxi was somewhat bewildered.

How could Lu Weidong... do this?

She couldn't believe it; the kiss Lu Weidong was giving her at that moment carried a strange, almost affectionate tenderness.

Lu Weidong has fallen for her?

How is that possible?!

A voice screamed in Ye Wenxi's heart.

Lu Weidong is the male protagonist of the original novel, and he belongs to the future female protagonist; they are destined to be together.

She was just a passerby; she could only ever be a passerby.

She cannot succumb to despair; she must remain conscious. She...

Ye Wenxi's brain could no longer function.

Because Lu Weidong was pinching her chin, and his burning lips were already covering hers.

His kiss was forceful and urgent, a soldier's kiss, somewhat clumsy in technique, yet utterly focused.

He greedily seized her breath.

Ye Wenxi was breathless from the kiss, and her hands weakly pushed against his hard chest.

Lu Weidong lingered on the softness and sweetness beneath his lips.

Her lips were small, yet full and moist, and he held them between his lips at that moment.

Her lips pursed slightly involuntarily, trembling with a mixture of reluctance and acceptance.

The warmth beneath his lips and the softness pressed against his chest through a thin layer of clothing felt like an electric current, repeatedly rubbing against his nerves, which were on the verge of losing control.

This is his wife, his legally married wife.

Even though Lu Weidong had extremely strong self-control, he was still moved by the woman in his arms.

The woman who had long stirred his heart and filled him with both pity and love was now beyond his control, and he was no longer willing to restrain himself.

Lu Weidong rubbed Ye Wenxi's back with both hands, and then moved them downwards.

Ye Wenxi felt a pair of hot, large hands slip inside her clothes.

The softness that is about to envelop me.

My body...

Yes, it's the body!

He had a physiological reaction to this body, nothing more.

This thought was like a bucket of ice water, instantly extinguishing all the beautiful and chaotic feelings in Ye Wenxi's heart.

With a little force, she bit Lu Weidong's lower lip with her pearly teeth.

"Hiss—" Lu Weidong winced in pain and subconsciously loosened his grip.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Ye Wenxi shoved him away and created distance between them.

Lu Weidong raised his hand to wipe his lips and saw a faint bloodstain on his fingertip.

He looked up at her; her breathing was still a little rapid, and her lips were red and slightly swollen from his kisses.

But there was no emotion in those eyes; instead, they were filled with a clear anger, like a small beast that had been provoked and had its quills raised.

The burning heat that had made him dizzy cooled down considerably in an instant.

"Cough..." He cleared his slightly dry throat, his tone carrying a rare embarrassment and a hint of uncertainty.

Did I...make you uncomfortable?

He naturally attributed her resistance to his own impatience and clumsiness.

After all, he really didn't have much experience in this area, and his skills were rusty.

Ye Wenxi dared not look at him anymore, and hurriedly squatted down, frantically picking up the clothes scattered all over the ground.

"My duffel bag is full," she said, her head down, her voice tight and her words rapid. "Pack these clothes with yours."

She piled all the clothes she had picked up onto Lu Weidong's bed.

She turned around, wanting to escape from this room that was causing her so much turmoil.

However, when she turned around, she found that Lu Weidong had closed the door, his broad shoulders almost completely blocking it.

"Uh..." Ye Wenxi's hand, which was reaching for the doorknob, froze in mid-air.

"Why...why did you close the door?" She asked, her back to him, her voice a little unnatural.

Lu Weidong paused for a moment, his voice carrying a hint of obvious doubt, yet also a touch of probing.

"Hmm? Not sleeping here?"

In his haste, Ye Wenxi blurted out:

"Didn't you say you wouldn't force me to...do that?"

She was referring to the promises he made when they first met at the guesthouse.

Lu Weidong was taken aback by these words, and the temperature between his brows and eyes dropped slightly.

A sense of helplessness and faint disappointment arose.

"Oh, sorry, I thought you..."

"You still have things to pack, right? You should get some rest." Ye Wenxi didn't look at him anymore and practically ran away as she opened the door.

She hurried back to her room, followed by a soft yet resolute sound of the door closing.

"Bang".

Lu Weidong stood there, listening to the sound of the door opening, feeling both stifled and agitated.

He rubbed his hair in frustration, annoyed by his recklessness and presumption.

Thinking about it, it makes sense; how could it be so fast? He was just too impatient.

That night, neither of them could sleep.

One person lay in bed, staring at the dark ceiling with their eyes open.

The other leaned against the headboard, silently gazing at the cold, clear moon outside the window.

Lu Weidong has never been in a serious relationship.

But at this moment, he was basically certain of the feelings he had for himself.

He originally didn't believe in the idea of ​​love at first sight or falling in love quickly, thinking it was all very unrealistic.

But the scenes from these past few days flashed before my eyes.

He couldn't help but want to see her; wherever she was, his feet would unconsciously want to move closer.

The thought of her possibly suffering or being in danger gripped my heart tightly, and I wished I could immediately stand in front of her.

A smile unconsciously crept onto Lu Weidong's lips, tinged with self-deprecation yet also with a sense of satisfaction.

Unexpectedly, he met his lover in such an absurd and bizarre way.

Although the beginning was extremely undignified, looking back now, he feels lucky.

My mind is replaying scenes from the past few days like a movie.

On the train, she displayed quick wit and decisiveness in recognizing human traffickers, and composure and fearlessness when treating the baby;

A thirst for learning and knowledge, and a spirit of never giving up and striving for self-improvement;

Faced with Xu Miao's provocation and the speculation of onlookers, she spoke with composure and conviction.

That clear-headedness and pride that places self-worth above all else...

Today, when I held her in my arms, I saw a tear fall from the corner of her eye, a tear that had been shed in fright.

And the softness and warmth of her lips that made his heart flutter.

He truly touched upon Ye Wenxi's resilient, clear-headed, and radiant soul.

She was so different from everyone else, as if she had her own light.

She deserves his love.