There were no lights on in the room, and the soft and delicate starlight filtered through the dark flowers on the gauzy windows and reflected on the carpet.
Ran Mi sat a little awkwardly by the big bed, her brown curly hair hanging down to the bed.
The bathroom door creaked softly.
Her amber pupils suddenly shrank, and she quickly turned her head to look, only to see a tall figure appearing in front of her. The light in the bathroom came from behind him, and his face was hidden in the darkness.
Despite this, Ran Mi still felt extremely aggressive. This man was naturally domineering.
She pursed her lips and her breathing became faster and faster.
"Fear?"
He walked forward slowly, with a strong chest, a narrow waist only tied with a light blue bath towel, and attractive abdominal muscles.
Ran Mi swallowed her saliva and closed her eyes gently. She didn't have the courage to look at the man who had just become her husband today.
A slender finger slid across her forehead, reached her eyes, paused, and went down until it stopped on her rapidly rising and falling chest.
"Why, are you still wearing clothes when inspecting the goods?" He spoke again, in a low and mellow voice.
Ran Mi's back was stiff, and her fingers were on the zipper. It didn't feel like undressing, but like she was cutting down a stubborn and hard tree, and her hands were shaking all the time.
He raised his long eyebrows slightly, lifted up the white and fluffy pillow, took out two pieces of paper, sat down and slowly folded them.
Ran Mi didn't know what he was going to do, so she struggled with the buttons calmly. The only sounds in the room were his deep voice, her rapid breathing, and the sound of paper being folded.
Finally, he finished folding, and there were actually two paper airplanes!
He waved his arm, and the paper airplane drew a beautiful arc in the air, flew back, and landed exactly at her feet.
"According to the agreement, if you ask for divorce before you have children, you will compensate me 30 million US dollars. I have already signed and married you here as per your request. You must know that if you cheat me, the consequences will be..."
Before he finished speaking, he flicked his long fingers and pointed at the paper airplane - a marriage certificate and an agreement.
Ran Mi lowered her long eyelashes, closed her eyes, lay down on the bed, and spread her hands and feet. The girl's body, with its sweet and natural fragrance, penetrated his nose.
"34c, not bad." He pulled off her white lace bra, covered it with his palm, and held it gently, enjoying the rare and superb texture.
Ran Mi pursed her lips tightly, trembling uncontrollably, and turned her face away.
From today on, she will fulfill her duties as a wife for him and get what she wants...
He raised his eyes and glanced at her, lifted up her long skirt with his palm, gently hooked the lace of her white bottoms, and covered it.
"Well..." She frowned in pain, and he was using his fingers to inspect the goods!
Ran Mi is shameful! But what can she do? This is her own choice!
The long finger went in bit by bit, and her eyebrows tightened bit by bit. Her whole body was tense, like a string that was about to be broken.
"You're very tight." Suddenly, he said in a low voice and moved his fingers slightly.
Ran Mi opened her eyes, her amber pupils filled with anger, grievance, and pain, staring at him closely, "Don't be like this, hurry up if you want."
"Heh, it really looks like a wild cat. We have three days to spend here..."
His tall body covered her, and his hands spread apart her knees...
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