BTTH: The More Children I Have The Stronger I Become

Yafei rested her head on Ye Chen's shoulder, her arms still around his neck. Her voice was soft as the petals of an orchid, but filled with unmistakable seduction.

"Brother Ye Chen… carry your sister to the bed," she whispered, her eyes locking with his.

Ye Chen stared into those alluring eyes, the flame within him burning ever fiercer. There was no hesitation in him now—how could he possibly refuse her at this point?

With a low grunt, he scooped her up in his arms and strode across the room. The red bedding rustled softly as he laid her down, her delicate figure sinking slightly into the quilted surface.

"Ah...so rough…" Yafei rolled her eyes at him with a mock glare, but her voice was laced with playful affection. "Brother Ye Chen, be gentle, won't you?"

But Ye Chen, already shedding his outer robe, could only offer a strained smile as he leaned down toward her.

"Sorry…" he murmured, his voice low and hoarse. "Tonight… I don't think I can be gentle."

Just kiss me already," she begged, her fingers twisting into his shirt, pulling him closer.

Their lips moved in a feverish rhythm, wet and messy, saliva dripping as they moaned into each other.

"Fuck, you taste so good," Ye Chen snarled, his grip on her waist tightening, fingers digging into her soft flesh.

Ya Fei arched against him, her nails raking down his back. "More-please -1"

He followed without hesitation, his tongue diving deeper, twisting with hers in a messy, hungry kiss.

The sounds between them grew louder....wet kisses, short gasps, and the slick movement of their tongues as they clung to each other.

Ye Chen let out a low groan, his hands sliding down to her hips, squeezing gently before moving to the back of her thighs. In one smooth motion, he lifted her up.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, pressing against him as their kiss grew more intense.

"Ah..Ye Chen..!" she gasped, pulling back just long enough to catch her breath before he kissed her again, sucking her tongue into his mouth and drawing soft, desperate whimpers from her lips.

Their moans grew louder, filled with desire, as the room echoed with their heavy breathing,

the soft sound of lips meeting, and the wet, messy noise of their tongues tangled together.

"You're mine," he murmured between kisses, gently biting her lower lip before kissing her again, his tongue moving slowly and deeply inside her mouth.

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