The big shot can't afford to mess with 009's cotton candy

  It wasn't until much later that he noticed she was wearing clothes, but they only covered a small part of her thighs! And those thin clothes were so transparent that it would have been better if she hadn't worn them at all. He could clearly see her underwear and even the dark triangle below.

  Ou Qi's face was filled with anger and resentment, "Who dressed her in this kind of clothing? It's simply infuriating!"

  Pei Yi lowered her head, her hair tied up with a rubber band, the hair around her hairline slightly damp. She wrapped herself in a bathrobe, her hands clasped together over her chest, pinching the collar tightly to prevent him from seeing the scenery in front of her chest. But she didn't think that the man had already been staring at another scenery and couldn't move his eyes away...

  Ou Qi stood up and walked towards her like a giant. Her heart was racing and she took a step back in fear.

  Ou Qi Sheng walked up to her and found that she was so thin and small. He really feared that he would crush her or hurt her. Then, he thought it was quite laughable, since she had already come out to sell herself, why would she still worry about these things? If he didn't touch her, wouldn't that just disappoint her?

  He stretched out his hand and gave her a princess carry.

  Pei was startled and let out a cry, her hands involuntarily grasping him, then meeting his gaze. Ou Qi Sheng stared at her, finding her eyes to be both frightened and pure, like an oasis in the desert.

  He cleared his throat repeatedly, walked quickly to the bedside, put her on it, and then reached out to untie her bathrobe.

  Pei wanted to resist, but his large hand clamped down on her slender wrist, easily pulling it open, and no matter how hard Pei tried, she couldn't pull it back.

  She had been dancing since she was a child, educated in "strength and beauty", always knowing the difference between masculinity and femininity. But at this moment, she truly understood. It turned out that men were really powerful, and different from those boys who danced with her in the dance troupe...

  She gave up her resistance, and her soft hands fell into his palms.

  Ou Qi stared at the beautiful scenery on her chest, holding his breath and gazing greedily for a long time. It turned out that this was what a woman's body looked like, it was indeed very beautiful! Feeling her strength disappear, he lifted his head to look at her.

  Bei was taken aback by his gaze, recalling Chu Wei's words: Don't be like a dead fish, don't be like one who has been... She didn't know what expression to use in front of him, hastily adjusting several times, her face full of confusion.

  Ou Qi Sheng reached out to touch her face, then lowered his head and kissed her. Her lips were as soft as the cotton candy she had eaten when she was a child, incredibly gentle, fragrant and sweet.

  He clumsily grasped, making her softly moan. He thought he had bitten her badly and hastily let go of her, only to see that her face was flushed, her lips glistening, even more beautiful than before. His heart skipped a beat as he decided to thoroughly enjoy this exquisite body, his hands lingering on her skin.

  Pei trembled, following his movements. He opened his hands and she clung to him; he wanted to take off his only pants, and she lifted her buttocks; he wanted to squeeze between his legs, and she spread...

  A strange feeling, fear and shame spread. Pei Yi bit her own lips, remembering the two words "dead fish" and "rape", not daring to resist or cry.

  Suddenly, a faint pain came, she opened her eyes wide and grasped Ou Qi's arm tightly. Ou Qi straightened her head, making her look at him. Pei Yi saw his deep eyes, like black onyx, mysterious and distant...

  She had a slight daze, then a severe pain brought back her consciousness, she shuddered all over, let out a sharp cry, and her hands uncontrollably scratched several blood marks on his shoulder...

  "I've heard it's always painful the first time," Ou Qichen said, his first and only words after getting into bed, before starting the age-old motion.