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Looking at his smug expression had Shi Guang thrown off tempo. “Yang Sitong likes you as well then! Why did you not marry her?”

“You want to compare yourself to her?” Lu Yanchen returned the question to her such that Shi Guang did not even know to laugh or cry.

Suddenly, her mind flashed back at the stack of postcards she went through at the Lus’ place and sniggered evilly, “Your mum passed me a stack of postcards yesterday. I read everything up there completely.”

Lu Yanchen’s face stiffened as a trace of embarrassment flickered by his eyes.

“Fufufu, so someone had always had a thing for me all this while, thirsting for me…” Shi Guang brushed her mouth beside Lu Yanchen’s ears and breathed out lightly, “The reason why you refused to enter the waters back when I was teaching you how to swim… was it because you were afraid you wouldn’t be able to control yourself?”

“Who told you that those postcards were written for you? You’re really getting more and more thickskinned,” Lu Yanchen replied casually, turning the mood cold and aloof once more.

“I just know they were written for me.”

“Is your name written on them?”

“Nopes.”

“Then, how can you be so certain that they were written for you and not other women?” Lu Yanchen refused to admit it no matter what. He must definitely not let this smelly girl get too smug.

A furious storm surged over once more as Shi Guang bit his ear angrily.

The ears of a man were really sensitive, and Lu Yanchen felt as though all his strength were sapped away from him and his body was no longer under his control. The heavens toppled over and both of them switched positions once more.

However, this time around, Shi Guang wasn’t lying on the sofa—she was sprawled on it.

Lu Yanchen was pinning her strongly from behind, clinging closely to her body as he tore her dress apart such that a certain part of their bodies was barely touching at the moment.

Shi Guang suddenly felt as though she was in a sauna, feeling weak all over. She knew what he wanted to do, but this was a position she rejected.

“Lu Yanchen, no!”

The skies were getting darker and the lights were not switched on in the house. The silhouette of Young Master Lu’s handsome countenance resembled a devil at the moment. “Isn’t this what you want?”

“I don’t like this position.”

“I like it.”

The handsome face of Young Master Lu curled into a smirk. But in Shi Guang’s eyes, it looked extremely dangerous and scary.

“Lu Yanchen! We were still talking about being tender and gentle moments earlier!”

“Didn’t you say that you like how I wasn’t gentle or tender?” Lu Yanchen’s voice drifted along with his scent over at Shi Guang’s face such that she could not help but break into a shiver.

Smashing her own feet with a rock yet again… This man was truly one who set her up in traps time and again.

Boohoo! She truly did not like this position.

“I’m a masochist, huh?” Lu Yanchen suddenly remarked randomly.

Shi Guang suddenly remembered that that was something she posted on her Weibo subaccount and it dawned onto her as she exclaimed, “Indeed, you’re that <Only Wish To Eat Ice Cream>!”

Lu Yanchen did not reply, merely smirking.

Shi Guang’s lips curled up. “I’ll take your silence as an answer.”

Lu Yanchen did not want to talk about that with her as he bit her ear while asking, “Don’t you want it? I’m starting to feel your heat.”

“That’s not the case…” Shi Guang’s face was blushing.

Lu Yanchen raised his lips. “It isn’t? We’ll see…”

The man’s technique was exceptional as Shi Guang found herself falling into a delirious state of ecstasy.

“Isn’t that an expression of being in heat, hmm?” Lu Yanchen bit down on her ears harder with a labored breathing. “Hmm, someone’s gritting her teeth real tight, huh?”

Shi Guang was truly going insane!

“Lu Yanchen, I was wrong!”

“You’re not a masochist! You’re a sadist!”

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