C121 I Dont Mind I Really Want You!

His breath was a wave of indescribable heat, deliberately blowing across Yuvyuv's frightened, pale face, his breathing growing rougher. "Yuvyuv, what if I can't wait any longer?"

Boom!

A chill swept over Yuvyuv, from head to toe, as if she had been doused in icy water in the dead of winter. She shivered, turning her head, her face pale, and whispered angrily, "Lingxiao, you're a creep."

"Oh? How am I a creep?" Lingxiao leaned his whole body against the petite Yuvyuv.

Instinctively, she bent her body, trying to escape the shameless man behind her. But his strong hand held her firmly, preventing any movement. Frustrated, she muttered, "You're not a creep? That's such an outdated way of thinking, forcing girls to marry at fifteen. Do you know how harmful that is? You men only think with your lower half, caring only about your own pleasure, not about the woman's well-being. You're the worst. I'm only eighteen, and you're already thinking about my body. If you're not a creep, who is?"

Yuvyuv struggled and pinched Lingxiao's hand hard, leaving a mark before she finally let go, feeling a bit of relief. Lingxiao's expression shifted slightly, allowing her to pinch him without stopping her, his eyes deepening as he seemed lost in thought.

After a long silence, his voice, which made Yuvyuv shiver, broke the quiet from behind her. Lingxiao rested his chin on her delicate shoulder, his breath cool yet serious, "Yuvyuv, I do desire you. But since you say you're too young and it might hurt you, how about I wait until you're a bit older?"

His sharp gaze fell on Yuvyuv's soft face, and he sighed, "But you seem plenty grown already. Do I really have to wait longer?"

Yuvyuv was on the verge of losing it, feeling a surge of anger. The jerk behind her had the audacity to make lewd comments about her chest. She wanted nothing more than to gouge out his eyes in fury.

The car quickly arrived at the apartment building near the military hospital. Yuvyuv couldn't break free from Lingxiao's grip, so she had no choice but to let him carry her out of the car. Worried about being seen, she buried her face into his chest.

Lingxiao chuckled, his deep voice and seductive smile adding to his charm. He carried Yuvyuv into the apartment's living room, placing her gently on a soft leather couch. It was then she noticed the couch had been replaced with a lovely pink fabric one, much more comfortable than the stiff Italian leather one from before. She wondered when it had been changed, as it was still the old one when she returned home on Sunday. Could Lingxiao have replaced it the day he got back from his post?

Not wanting to dwell on Lingxiao, she relaxed into the cozy couch, feeling a pleasant laziness wash over her. She closed her eyes slightly, curling up like a content little creature.

Lingxiao couldn't resist any longer. With a quick glance, he signaled for the aides in the living room to leave. His tall frame loomed over her, his breath quickening. "Yuvyuv, do you like the couch?"

Startled, Yuvyuv opened her eyes. She had assumed Lingxiao would have work to attend to after setting her down, given he had just returned and the military government office in town likely had a pile of tasks awaiting his attention. Lingxiao was the only successor groomed by the commander in the military and the sole heir of the Huo family with military authority. The weight on his shoulders was immense, and Yuvyuv thought he'd be off to handle official business first thing upon returning to the city.

But this jerk hadn't left yet. Her surprised expression, with her slightly parted lips, looked utterly enticing, like they were dusted with a layer of sparkling pink sugar.

Huo Lingxiao couldn't wait any longer. His tall, commanding presence suddenly overwhelmed Yuvyuv on the couch, his lips capturing hers with an intense, possessive kiss. He was utterly captivated, kissing her with a wild passion, savoring the sweetness of the woman beneath him.

She was too sweet; he couldn't get enough. He cradled her delicate face, taking what he wanted with abandon. He wanted to kiss her forever. She was breathtaking—his Yuvyuv. The little enchantress he'd watched grow up, becoming more beautiful with each passing day.

So captivating, like a little siren, he wanted to keep her hidden away. He was impatient and anxious; as she grew more enchanting, she also learned how to entice. This made him furious, prompting him to find a way to keep her close.

This way, he wouldn't have to worry about some other guy swooping in and taking away the little enchantress he'd been so careful to protect. She was his, and no one else could lay a finger on her. If anyone dared, he'd make them pay dearly.

Huo Lingxiao's eyes burned with a fierce possessiveness. His kisses grew deeper, his hands couldn't resist exploring the soft curves of the woman beneath him. He thought with satisfaction, "My little one is irresistible. No other woman compares. She's one of a kind, unmatched by anyone."

"Mmm..." Yuvyuv felt breathless from the kiss. Looking at Huo Lingxiao, who seemed like a wild beast ready to devour her whole, she was on the verge of tears.

She remembered what he had said in the car. He mentioned that she was eighteen now, and if this were the old days, she'd be considered an adult. At sixteen, she'd be of age, and he could claim her.

Shameless, wicked wolf.

She used all her strength, trying to push away the man pinning her down, his desire ready to explode at any moment. But her strength was nothing compared to his.

She tried to push him away, but he found it annoying and grabbed her hands, pinning them above her head. In a low, heated whisper, he warned her, "My little fox, if you dare move again, I won't hesitate to really take you."

Terrified, she stopped struggling.

He kissed her until she was nearly out of breath, then finally let her go, giving her a moment to gasp for air. But within seconds, he was on her again, kissing her relentlessly, leaving her no chance to breathe.

This repeated until she was on the verge of fainting. Only then did he, with eyes like a ravenous wolf, release her, though he remained hovering over her.

Yuvyuv felt utterly humiliated, crying out in anger. Her small hands pounded against his solid chest as she shouted, "You maniac, you always bully me, you're shameless, you have no decency... sob..."

Her tear-streaked face stirred his desire even more. He kissed her fiercely again, but this time, kissing wasn't enough to quell the burning heat within him.

His dark eyes glowed with a fierce, terrifying intensity, like a wolf in the night. Breathing heavily, he leaned close to her ear, "Girl, I want you."

Yuvyuv trembled with fear, her voice shaking, "You jerk, I'm only eighteen. If my dad and Mr. Huo find out you're treating me like this, they'll kill you."

He breathed heavily against her neck, inhaling the sweet scent of her skin. Without a word, he suddenly grabbed her small hand and pulled it forcefully to him.

Yuvyuv—

Suddenly, her mind went blank, and her face flushed with heat.