Chapter 317
Before I could react, his scent enveloped me. My face was searing hot.
“Darling, how long is the probationary period? I’m getting impatient,” Colin murmured as his nose brushed lightly against my forehead and cheeks.
The kisses were gentle and tender, yet sweet as candy. There was an irresistible lingering
taste.
Afraid of going further, I struggled slightly using all my limbs. But his arms were firmly restraining me like handcuffs while his legs were tightly binding mine like chains, making it impossible to move.
I was like a fish caught in a net.
My heart was pounding hard. It felt like it would jump out of my throat at any moment.
Realizing that there was no escape, I gave up resisting.
Gradually, I calmed down and stopped struggling.
As I quietly opened my eyes and slowly gazed into Colin’s intoxicated eyes, I could see hist deep affection for me.
His large hand was gently caressing my waist. I could still feel his warmth even through the layer of my sweater.
“No, Colin. I’m not ready.”
He breathed heavily, his breaths getting hotter. He panted against my neck and said in a voice mixed with pain and pleasure, “You’re so soft, Lulu.”
My face, which had just returned to normal, started blushing again. I began to squirm uncomfortably under him, trying to free myself from his restraint.
I was sure I liked him. But my upbringing made me exceptionally conservative and stubborn
in this regard. I wouldn’t give myself up until the day we got married.
It was not about anything else; it was just about respecting myself and valuing him.
“Baby, stop moving, please. I can’t take it anymore.”
The sensation on my thighs made my face flush and my heart race. I knew if I kept moving, things might go too far.
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I timidly stopped moving and obediently nestled in his arms, waiting for him to calm down. He took deep breaths as he tried to suppress the restlessness in his body, gradually reducing
the heat.
After a long time, so long that my waist felt sore, Colin rolled over onto the bed. He finally released me.
I scrambled up, but my gaze fell below his belt. The outline scared me so much that I screamed and wanted to run away.
Colin reached out to grab me. He restrained me and said threateningly, “If you move again, I’ll punish you.
His low and magnetic voice was tinged with a bit of hoarseness, making it especially captivating.
After that, he didn’t do anything more.
He lay on the bed while I lay on my stomach beside him at a safe distance away. We chatted about the years we spent at Lincoln University.
When it came to the interesting parts, I suddenly remembered meeting Felix and Lilac the other day. Felix had said some things that kept me awake all night. As I was worried about the strange things he might do, I quickly told Colin everything.
“Felix said he wanted to compete fairly with me?” Colin’s face darkened.
“It’s only fair competition when the starting point is the same. Baby, do we have the same starting point?”
I was stunned for a moment but quickly understood what he meant. I patted his chest and said with a hint of mischief, “Of course not. You’re my boyfriend, and he’s nothing to me. Besides, my scales have tipped toward you. Where’s the fairness in that?”
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