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She looks cold and untouchable, but Xiao Lie melts for only one man—Sang Yan, her best friend’s older brother. He’s four years older, a tower of muscle and obsession who traps her against counters and coaxes her past every boundary. Now he’s moving her into his penthouse, promising to stop before going all the way, but he plans to break that promise and breed her until she’s his forever.
Xiao Lie's palms flatten on the cool marble of Sang Yan's family kitchen counter, trapped between the edge and the solid wall of his chest. His hips press forward, grinding the thick ridge of his cock
The elevator doors slide shut, sealing them into the small, bright box with its mirrored walls and soft hum of ascent. Sang Yan's hand finds the small of her back, heavy and certain, and he leans down
He is still inside her when he shifts his weight, pulling out just enough to turn her onto her stomach, one hand on her hip and the other guiding himself back into her from behind. She feels the new a
Gray light spills through the window. Xiao Lie is still in his bed, his arm heavy across her waist, and she feels the soreness between her legs when she shifts. His hand moves down, palm flat against
Sang Yan sets his tea down and crosses to the door without checking the peephole — expecting someone, she realizes, someone he invited — and opens it to Jia Xu, who takes in the scene in one sweep: Sa