Huang Qiuyan wouldn't give in to what she is feeling. Ever since she turned into a vampire, there is a change in her. Then, she also lost her family because she is a vampire now. She knows that there is nothing left to hold her back. She isn't the same woman who would give into people. She wants to make her own path and build her happiness in her own way. She doesn't want to be with this man because of a stupid bond.
When he tries to kiss her lips, she turns head away. Fu Sheng notices her extreme reluctance. His eyes become darker. This woman needs to realize an important fact.
He moves closer to her ear. He feels her hands pressing against his chest, trying to push him away. Her strength is zero compares to his. She shuts her eyes when his breath tingles the sensitive area behind her ear. Fu Sheng's lips are only a few mm away from her skin. She can almost feel it. But, kisses never come. The close proximity between their faces is making her heart go erratic. His strong desire. She doesn't want to feel. She refuses to give in to what is building in her body.
His deep chuckle sends a shiver in her body. He traces her soft jaw with his cool lips, nearly touching. He moves down from her chin to her throat, inhaling her intoxicating scent. She swallows down and clenches her fists.
He admires her for being stubborn. He also wants to see how long can she hold it. She is dressed in his clothes. She doesn't resist when he tears off the coat, leaving her only in his silk shirt. She isn't wearing anything underneath it. He takes in the sight as if he is looking at the most beautiful art under the soft moonlight.
He leans down and grazes his lips against the thin fabric over her mount. She trembles beneath him, still being stubborn. He bites the tip over the shirt and fondles the other with his other hand. A moan escapes her lips when he pulls it between his teeth and slowly runs his tongue over it. Between her legs, something warm is gushing out when he hasn't even begun. It's driving him crazy, almost making him lose control. Her body arches up as she opens her eyes, breathing unevenly. The hands that were pushing him away previously clutches his shirt and tries to pull him closer.
Fu Sheng smiles at her. Not a warm smile. A dark seductive smile that promises nothing good. He squeezes it hard, making her gasp. He asks her with a mocking voice, "Want?"
She parts her lips. Her throat is dry. Her body is aching all over for him. She wants him now to quench this fire in her body. "Want."
He inserts his long and slender finger in the gap between the buttons. He breaks them one by one, taking all the time in the world. She groans impatiently and tries to tear her shirt away. He grabs her wrists and pins it over her head. "My sex doll must learn how to wait."
Her face flushes with embarrassment and anger. He gazes at her exposed skin. The intensity in his eyes make her feel shy. She looks away, feeling that she will burn under his burning gaze. His fingers touch her lips, pinching them once before running them down until they stop between her legs. Parting her thighs with his hand, he slips his two fingers into her wet vagina.
"My sex doll, do you want to see how you are born only for me?"