The Villainess Cannot Escape — Five Beast Husbands Chase Her Madly-Chapter 58: Eating Again and Again, Satisfaction Guaranteed

Chapter 58: Chapter 58: Eating Again and Again, Satisfaction Guaranteed

The leather seat of the hover car sank with the force of inertia as Su An’an fell into Ying Jiuyao’s arms.

The man’s scorching palm immediately pressed against the small of her back.

The calloused pads of his fingers were like sparks igniting a fire, tracing circles on either side of her spine.

The rustle of fabric rubbing together mixed with his deliberately slowed breaths.

A fine current of electricity crackled within the enclosed cabin.

"Big Cat..."

The soft end of her word was swallowed by a scorching kiss.

Su An’an tasted the distinct flavor of Tequila on Big Cat’s lips.

A button popped off in their entanglement.

Moonlight sliced in through the car window at an angle.

It illuminated the pearlescent sheen on her snow-white skin.

Ying Jiuyao’s pupils contracted sharply.

The bob of his throat made a low, suppressed sound.

It was like the shudder of a caged beast breaking its chains.

As he leaned down, the soft fur on the tips of his ears brushed against her collarbone.

The moist, hot sensation was like spring rain soaking parched earth.

Su An’an’s eyelashes trembled violently.

Through a hazy mist in her eyes, she saw magma surging in his Gilded Beast Eyes.

"Don’t..."

She raised her hands to push him away, but he caught her wrists and pinned them beside her head.

The aggressive hormones of the male beast were so searing they made her toes curl.

BZZZZZ!

The frosted privacy glass slowly rose.

It smudged their figures into a flowing ink wash painting.

In a daze, Su An’an recalled the way Big Cat peeled lychees.

His fingertips would gently pinch the shell, and the fruit would burst with sweet juice. His clumsy yet eager movements now were like those of an awkward but greedy beast of prey, determined to claim the sweetness hidden beneath her layers and hold it all on the tip of his tongue.

Su An’an’s nails dug into his sweat-slicked back.

She felt the taut tremor beneath his muscles.

Ying Jiuyao buried his face in the crook of her neck.

A scorching whisper was wrapped in hot breath, "Anan..."

The end of his word was torn to shreds by the whistling stellar wind outside.

It then transformed into a flurry of soft kisses on her reddened earlobe.

The snow-white lychee trembled.

As Big Cat, inside and out,

sucked it clean.

The air purifier kicked on, drawing out the rich, musky scent.

Su An’an propped herself up on her aching arms, poking a finger at Ying Jiuyao’s sweaty chest.

"This is all your fault! Why were you so rough?"

She raised a small fist, pretending to strike him.

But he precisely caught her wrist.

And pulled her right into his warm embrace.

"My fault."

Ying Jiuyao lowered his head, nuzzling her reddened ear.

His voice was tinged with laughter.

"Next time... no, there won’t be a next time."

He suddenly tightened his arms.

He lifted her up and spun her halfway around.

Startled, Su An’an cried out softly and threw her arms around his neck.

The sweet fragrance of her hair rushed straight to his nose.

"Stop messing around."

Su An’an gently pinched his chest.

Ying Jiuyao’s body trembled, and a low grunt escaped his throat.

’Your Highness, you’re so naughty, touching the tiger right there,’

Little Pink automatically powered on, giggling mischievously.

’Bad doggies have to be punished, of course.’

Su An’an rolled off the "tiger."

Her delicate toes kicked at his sweat-slicked abs.

"Hurry up and drive. I’m dead tired."

She yawned lazily.

Her eyelashes cast fan-shaped shadows beneath her eyes.

Little did she know that this delicate, gentle appearance was more lethal than any seduction.

The hover car drove on smoothly.

Ying Jiuyao watched the figure curled up like a kitten in the passenger seat.

His Adam’s apple bobbed heavily again.

He reached out and carefully tucked the blanket around her.

A doting smile appeared on his face as his fingertips brushed past her hot earlobe.

When she opened her eyes again, Su An’an found herself lying on the large bed in Moonlight Palace.

The silk sheets felt cool against her skin.

As Ying Jiuyao leaned over her,

his warm breath, carrying the sweet intoxication of Tequila, caressed her feverish cheeks.

"Get some rest."

His palm ruffled her messy hair.

The gesture was like soothing a frightened young beast.

’Your Highness, your power bank is about to be upgraded.’

Little Pink’s urgent voice rang out in her sea of consciousness.

’If you don’t charge soon, it’s going to retract!’

Silvery-white tentacles swayed in the depths of her consciousness.

The light at the tips of the budding sprouts flickered unsteadily.

Su An’an bit her lower lip. The moment Ying Jiuyao turned to leave, she reached out and hooked her arm around his neck.

"Big Cat, don’t go."

When she tilted her face up, her eyelashes seemed to be veiled in a layer of mist.

Her warm, sweet breath puffed against the back of his ear.

Ying Jiuyao’s entire body tensed up.

A fine tremor ran over his skin, like a lit fuse.

"Stop it. I don’t want to hurt you."

A broken whisper escaped Ying Jiuyao’s throat. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

His hoarse voice was wrapped in desire and restraint.

His well-defined hand pressed against her shoulder.

But the moment it touched her soft skin, his muscles trembled involuntarily.

Su An’an wouldn’t let him.

Her small, soft hands coiled around the front of his shirt like vines.

Her fingertips hooked the edge of his collar, tracing an almost imperceptible line across his scorching chest.

"But I want you!"

Her last words were drawn out in a sweet, cloying tremor.

Like a feather lightly brushing past his ear,

and then meandering down the tense line of his jaw.

Big Cat’s tail thrashed restlessly in the air.

The furry tip swept past her waist before quickly retracting. He abruptly grabbed her mischievous wrist.

But he didn’t dare use force, afraid of hurting the little female in his arms. "No."

He repeated through gritted teeth, but his gaze greedily traced her flushed cheeks and slightly parted lips.

His throat worked with increasing difficulty.

A wronged mist welled up in Su An’an’s watery eyes.

Her fingertips unconsciously rubbed her captured wrist as she pouted, "Fine, if you don’t want to, then you have to give me a massage."

Her body leaned softly against him.

The sweet scent of her hair mixed with her warm breath,

drilling right into his nostrils. "Big Cat’s paws are the most comfortable."

"I want you to use your toe beans to massage me!"

...

Steam, wrapped in the sweet fragrance of roses, rose from the gilded, ornately carved bathtub.

Su An’an was curled up amidst a pile of flower petals.

A droplet of water on her collarbone slid down the smooth line of her shoulder and into the water.

She dangled her water-beaded feet.

"Masseur Big Cat, aren’t you going to come and serve me?"

Ying Jiuyao’s Adam’s apple bobbed lightly.

His long fingers had just touched her sore shoulders and neck,

when she suddenly seized his fingertips.

Su An’an lifted her dripping face.

The corners of her eyes glistened with a playful light.

"You left claw marks on the hover car seat just now. You should pay for the repairs."

After speaking, she scooped up water laden with petals and splashed it on the front of his shirt. A dark mark bloomed on the fabric.

She smiled, her eyes curving into crescents.

Droplets of water from the tips of her hair fell onto his collarbone.

"You little rascal. Is this your way of ’collecting’ on that debt?"

Big Cat’s fingertips lightly grazed her waist.

It caused her to erupt in giggles like a startled kitten.

The splashing water glittered with tiny specks of light in the morning glow.

"That tickles... stop!"

She slapped his hand away, turning and stirring up the fragrance of the entire pool.

But through the dense mist, she suddenly bit the skin just below his Adam’s apple.

She felt the body in her arms go taut.

Su An’an released him, humming a little tune as she rested her head on his shoulder.

"That’s the interest on the repair fee."

Her slender, water-beaded arms reached out, hooked his neck, and pulled him backward.

She deliberately rubbed her feverish cheek against the side of his neck.

"Big Caaat~, my body recovered a long time ago. Don’t pretend to be so proper~!"

’I really need to charge, hurry up!’

A suppressed grunt escaped Ying Jiuyao’s throat.

He awkwardly hunched over, trying to hide his predicament.

His voice was raspy and dark.

"I don’t want to hurt you."

"Just wash up by yourself!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was dragged into the tub.

Su An’an’s soaking wet hair cascaded down.

Her fingertips traced his abs.

"What, the great White Tiger Commander doesn’t even dare to play a little?"

She lowered her head to nibble on his furry ear.

Ying Jiuyao’s Gilded Beast Eyes narrowed sharply.

He flipped over, pressing her against the edge of the tub.

His voice was as rough as sandpaper scraping across one’s heart.

"You greedy little cat, you asked for this!"