Chapter 207
The light in the room was dim.
When the cold palm with thin calluses accidentally rubbed Shen Yinyin's lips, she seemed to smell a faint and slightly cold scent of soapberry.
The man didn't hold her with much force, his movements were not rough, and he wasn't as vicious as the criminal she was afraid of.
So she mustered up the courage to struggle.
But as soon as she struggled, the man who had been so gentle just now grabbed her waist with his strong arms and held her tightly in his arms.
The other person lowered his head, and his warm breath sprayed on her ears. His deliberately lowered voice was cold and seductive: "Shh..."
Shen Yinyin, who was wearing a thin dress, felt a little pain from the buttons on the cold, stiff military uniform of the man behind her.
Her mouth was covered and her lips were slightly parted, she could only utter soft and vague syllables.
However, when the palm of the person who covered her mouth was touched by the overly soft red lips, his palm quickly became numb and he almost lost all his strength...
Shen Yinyin clearly heard the man's breathing behind her becoming heavier.
Her long feathery eyelashes trembled nervously and she tilted her head to the side, trying to move away from the other person.
But when her black hair fell, her slender, porcelain-white neck, along with the beautiful rose on the side of her neck, were exposed to the air.
Her delicate and warm skin was so white that it seemed to glow in the dim darkness.
The lingering fragrance emanating from the skin/flesh hooked/entangled/the mouth-watering tall male.
The man's Adam's apple rolled, he lowered his head, and his sharp thin lips left a series of dense and urgent kisses on the back of the girl's neck.
After Shen Yinyin became a real female, she rarely lost control again.
But at this moment, when the warm/wet/tongue licked the rose tattoo on the side of her neck, her breathing suddenly became disordered.
The deliberate seduction from the top male quickly turned her snow-white and beautiful face a light pink.
The wet kiss mixed with disordered breathing extended from the back of her neck to her ears and cheeks. The unknown fear and extremely invasive force made her almost unable to stand.
Shen Yinyin gritted her teeth and looked up, wanting to see who the other person was, but the other person turned his face away.
When Shen Yinyin's eyes were filled with tears, the other person's hand holding her waist suddenly loosened.
She wanted to run, but the other person got there first and pushed her down on the bed.
The body behind him was as hard as a piece of steel, strong and cold.
Shen Yinyin's long hair fell down, and she could only see her bed. Then, the rustling sound of clothes rustling could be heard in the quiet night.
The man's slender white fingers almost roughly pulled off the neat and abstinent tie.
When the girl raised her head, she used the black tie in her hand to completely cover the blurry light and shadow in front of her eyes.
"let me go!"
Shen Yinyin struggled and reached out to grab, but the soldier behind her quickly and easily grabbed her hands behind her back, making her unable to move.
"Who are you..."
Hearing the girl's voice with a faint cry, Yuri's drooping eyelashes trembled.
Under the smoky gray hair, the dark green eyes are deep and hot.
His cold and taciturn appearance is just his surface. When facing the person he loves to the core, without the constraints of his status, he can no longer restrain himself.
At this moment, he was a real hungry wolf!
Frightened Shen Yinyin saw that she couldn't get free, so she opened her mouth and shouted for help.
But the next moment, the other party restrained her.
She was so angry that she wanted to bite the other person, but was discovered in advance and her sharp little canine teeth were easily pinched.
Yuri's stern face was filled with suppressed desire, and his eyes turned red.
He withdrew his hand, licked the crystal water stains on his fingers one by one, then grabbed the girl's face and kissed her fiercely.
The kiss was too intense, making Shen Yinyin feel both scared and painful.
Soon, tears wet the black tie covering her eyes.
She has fair skin, and her pretty little face looks charming and attractive when it is flushed.
The tie, which had been meticulously, neatly and clean, now had mottled wet marks on it, covering her face, making it look particularly lewd.
The person on her body kissed her for too long and too hard. When Shen Yinyin was released, she was limp from lack of oxygen.
Feeling that the person on her seemed to have stood up, she fled in a hurry barefoot in the rich aroma of wine.
But before his feet touched the ground, he touched the cold uniform.
After Yuri pushed the girl back onto the bed, he gently handed the glass of fruit wine to her lips.
She didn't know that he had been staring at her during the party, watching her every smile, her innocence and loveliness, and her pure, lustful and seductive look when she drank.
When she raised the wine glass she had used with her own hands and fed the wine to another man with her own hands, with blurry eyes, the glass in his hand was almost broken.
She also asked other men if they wanted her to feed them.
No one spoke.
It's not because she didn't want to, but because she wanted to too much. However, those dogs were better at pretending than each other. They were afraid that their dirty thoughts would scare her, so they pretended to be well-dressed. No one said anything.
Everyone at that table could be fed wine by her, except him.
He didn't even have the right to speak.
Because he, Yuri, was just an abandoned and exiled widower.
Even though he was innocent and had never been touched by the so-called female wife.
Even though he didn't choose that match, he was still excluded by everyone like a dirty thing.
He was like an abandoned lone wolf, wandering in dark corners, and could only watch those male orcs approaching him in various ways to covet the rose that he could not touch in the sunlight.
Shen Yinyin, with her eyes blindfolded, bent her legs and was pressed against the head of the bed by Yuri. She was forced to drink several glasses of wine, and her head became dizzy again.
The hangover soup I drank before was wasted.
She couldn't see, and had no idea that her skirt was being rolled up while she was struggling. Her slender, white legs were dazzlingly white in the hazy moonlight.
She was fed wine again, but she was unwilling to drink it, pursed her lips and shook her head.
"It's time to feed me..."
The deep, hoarse voice sounded familiar.
But Shen Yinyin, who was about 60% drunk, was slow to react and had no idea who was talking.
"you……"
She opened her mouth and wanted to ask who the other person was, but the cold wine poured into her again.
Then, the other person's thin lips, which had become scalding hot, covered her mouth and swept away all the wine and her saliva.
Yuri felt that the wine he drank must be sweeter than the one Troy drank.
Because she fed him this cup herself...
Yuri drank several glasses of wine in this way. The coldness on his fair face faded, his breathing became heavy, and his face turned slightly red.
His whole body was burning hot, the more he drank, the thirstier he became, and the endurance in his eyes had reached its limit.
Shen Yinyin's mouth was swollen from drinking so much.
The aroma of wine reached her lips again, but she couldn't drink it. Because of her resistance, the dark red wine overflowed from the corners of her lips.
Like a winding, thin red snake, it flowed down along her chin and coiled on her snow-white skin, indescribably gorgeous.
Yuri's eyes darkened and he kissed her again.
He followed the direction of the wine flow and licked it clean for her bit by bit.
The head lowered lower and lower, and finally stopped at her chest.
His well-shaped lips and nose rubbed her skin greedily, and veins bulged on his forehead.
Shen Yinyin, sensing danger, accidentally hit her knee while struggling. She let out a suppressed groan, and the other person held her leg down, preventing her from moving back.
Yuri looked down from above, with his eyelashes drooped and his eyes fiery.
As his chest rose and fell violently, the hot sweat on his forehead gathered to his chin and dripped onto the chest of the girl under him, and the light-colored fabric suddenly blurred into a small dark circle...