Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go Chapter 1125 - 1129: Cherishing You

Upon hearing his declaration, a breath finally escaped her lips, her breathing steadily returning to normal. She gazed at Beitang Yao in a daze, her voice weak as she inquired, "Young Master, could you please get up first? You're crushing me... I can't breathe..."

Pressed beneath such a substantial frame, a sense of discomfort washed over her. The proximity of their bodies, so intimately close, created an ambiguous atmosphere that ignited her imagination.

"I can provide you with air," he responded, lowering his head to seal her lips, effectively breathing life into her.

Xia Qingqian's eyes widened in alarm, not solely due to the air he was giving her, but also because his large hands were still roaming her form, delicately caressing each part of her soft, smooth skin. This sent tremors through her body, an irresistible tingling sensation originating from her very bones, coaxing a soft moan from her lips!

Her body was exceptionally sensitive to tickles. With every touch, she would tense up, unable to find relaxation! His hand paused at her waist, intending to travel lower, pushing her precariously close to the edge of her endurance!

Xia Qingqian reached out, her hand seizing his, preventing further audacity. Locking eyes with him, she shook her head, stating, "Young Master, I'm ticklish!"

A chuckle escaped Beitang Yao at that moment; she was truly a handful, wasn't she! Frightened by everything, reluctant to do anything!

It was also a torment to his desires! Should he ever become impotent, he would likely hold her entirely responsible. She was the one who ignited the flame, yet she refused to fulfill her obligations – it was undeniably unfair of her!

"I frequently touch your body. After my training, this issue will no longer bother you. I have no intention of forcing myself upon you. Behave yourself; I'm merely tending to your scars." Whatever his intentions, he always had a justification at the ready.

Xia Qingqian, falling for his words, truly released her hand, allowing his suggestive fingers to playfully tease her body. She even responded to his advances with a few soft moans, igniting a burning sensation throughout his body, intensifying his desires.

With his discerning gaze, he surveyed her smooth form, marred by the bruises he had inflicted, and let out a gentle sigh. His touch softened as he lovingly kissed away the marks of injury.

The swelling on Xia Qingqian's once flushed cheeks had noticeably diminished, yet a distinct red mark remained.

"This mark was from Ziqian, wasn't it?" he inquired, cradling her face and lightly kissing the inflamed area.

Her eyes welled with emotion, and a knot tightened in her chest, but she managed a faint smile, believing it all no longer held significance. Shaking her head, she chuckled softly, "Miss Gu didn't strike me; it was merely my own carelessness."

She felt she lacked the standing to create friction between Beitang Yao and Miss Gu. What was meant to be hers would remain hers, and attempting to force anything would be in vain.

Beitang Yao regarded her with a stunned expression. Her words stirred a pang of bitterness within his heart. This woman, enduring blows yet maintaining her resolve – what was the point of such stubbornness?

"I truly don't know what to make of you. From this moment forward, if similar situations arise, do not bear them in silence. I am your man. Discuss anything with me; I will support you." He seemed insatiable, his kisses continuing to explore every inch of her body.

Hearing Beitang Yao utter the words, "I am your man," her heart fluttered. Was this something the Young Master typically expressed? Such a manifestation from the Young Master was utterly irresistible to her!