Warning: NSFW
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The girl opened her hazy eyes wider and stared deep into his eyes with affection. It was so moving, so tender and so soft that it struck his body down to his soul. Her hands moved to brush the hair on his forehead away as she clumsily dropped a light kiss on his chin. "Only with you, I feel alive."
The words fell on his ears and seeped into his bones. Yu Jian felt his blood rolling and his soul curled as he started to move in passion and fervor, burning the both of them to crisp.
She clung to him tightly as she cried his name over and over again, as if it was her only anchor amidst the raging storm. Tears dropped down her cheeks and the pleasure of their union was so intense that it blanked her mind and almost flew her soul away.
She was his.
She had finally become his. Yu Jian's.