Tempting Beauty Chinese Drama Novels & Stories

When he was drinking the tea, his pair of deep black eyes was continuously giving off a burning light that was motionlessly fixed on Shen Xinyi . A teasing droplet of tea escaped from the corner of his mouth and Feng Tian Ming licked it slowly and seductively, at the same time sending gazes that left shivers down Shen Xinyi's spine . A Feng Tian Ming like this gave off a devilish charm , alluring but brutal . Shen Xinyi felt her breathing quicken and she decided that the Feng Tian Ming in front of her right now was really dangerous , if she didn't keep a good control over herself she might end up being lured by him and committing a grave sin in passion .

Pei Mingyue murmured loud enough for everyone to hear. "What do you know about delicacy, you only know how to fight. Of course, for the love to bloom between the prince and her, she needs to act as a white lotus in the beginning, and slowly her abilities will be revealed." Wang Jie scoffed from the sidelines. "You! I'll see you later!" She whispered threatened him. "Director Gu, am I not saying the right thing?" Wang Jie asked the Director to annoy her more. "Wang Jie is right, Qingxi. Most of the ancient shootings are based on the fact that the person who can capture the heart of the man is soft and delicate with beautiful features and extraordinary abilities that are revealed later." Direc

The temptation to step forward and pull her closer was almost unbearable, but I resisted — not because of restraint, but because the chase, the tension, was far more delicious than yielding. She’s mine. She doesn’t know it, and that makes it all the more tempting. I let my voice drop, low, dangerous, teasing. “Don’t call you my wife?” I repeated, letting the words roll out slowly, tasting them. “That’s a shame. I was looking forward to it.” Her eyes narrowed, scanning my face for some sign of mockery, some trap. She hated me, yes — and yet, there was something unreadable there. Something I could exploit. My lips curved into a smile that I knew made her uneasy.

he smirked, looking at me intently with a cheeky smile. My brows slightly crossed. I lifted my chin, daring him to look at me even more. "Drew Mondragon," I muttered under my breath. He never smiled, and his eyes were still glued to mine. "Be tough, Beauty. This is the reality of your dreams. They will offer you something in exchange for sex. Some are vulgar as they want to taste you badly. You've got the body, the beauty, plus your name is Beauty." Drew's jaw tightened, and his eyes turned down, staring at my legs.

"But if you ever lie to me again...if you ever keep something like this from me...I'll ruin you myself.Campaign be damned." I nodded, my heart in my throat. "I understand." She held my gaze a moment longer, then stepped back. "Good. Now...let's go to bed." I swallowed hard, my body thrumming with anticipation. "Yes, ma'am."I followed Aria to the bedroom, my eyes never leaving her. She moved with a new confidence, a new purpose. It was intoxicating. As soon as we crossed the threshold, she turned to me, her eyes dark with desire. "Take off your clothes," she ordered, her voice low and commanding.

If he could, he would have marked her for life! The bra came off and his roaming hands cupped her breasts, stroking the taut nipples one at a time. “Bellissima! Beautiful!” he murmured, as if drunk at the sight of her beauty. Soon his mouth claimed them, and a gasp of pleasure escaped her. His mouth worked relentlessly on her breasts, while his palm massaged the other large swell of flesh. Desire coursed through her body like an unbidden storm and she clutched at his hair, arching her body to give him more access. The intense attraction, the acute se*ual tension that had been mounting up between them since the moment their eyes met, finally found a vent.

To me, Jackson King and the company he built represent the ultimate in infosec coding, and I want to be a part of that. The lights flickers on, and the elevator lurches into motion. Damn. "Oh, thank God," She breathes, scrambling to her feet. I follow her to stand. When she turns to look up at me, the smile freezes on her face. Surprise. She blanches and stumbles back. The light illuminates her beauty. Flawless skin full lips. Big eyes, high cheekbones. And yeah....the tits and legs looked as good as they in the dark. She's a ten all around. And she's figured out who I am, which gives me the upper hand.

I saw a girl upstairs standing in a pure white dress, slim, long hair and waist, bright eyes, lips like peach plum, a skin of ice muscle, not as beautiful as the world. The girl is simply... pretty and unspeakable... Even in the face of the wickedness of Si Ye Han, he was not overpowered. The most moving is the smog - like, soft and weak temperament, which is instantaneous protection! Until Ye Wan had reached the table, Lin Shai was still a dreaming expression. Ye Wan swept her eyes to the dining table. She used to sit far away from Si Ye Chan. This time she thought about it and sat down next to Si Ye Chan.

If you play well, you will be attributed to the role; if you don't play well, you will be scolded to death. KrisTinaen Oliver changed into the Republic of China and went to the room for an audition. The white cheongsam is a black hollow pattern, wrapped with exquisite figure, green fingers clinging to the pipe, eyes half drooping, lazy charm, all kinds of amorous feelings. The staff present were full of amazing eyes, and I had never seen the feeling that a female star could wear a cheongsam out of trouble. Mr. Jackson was also somewhat amazing, but he frowned and shook his head: 'No, it's so beautiful. Most of your characters are addicted to smoking in the later stage, and it's hard to perfo

With a loud, guttural cry, he laid next to her. The two love birds were sweating and breathing heavily, trying to relax their bodies from an intense session of lovemaking. Prisca was slowly descending from pleasure realms, adoring her lover with her beautiful eyes. His skillful act of romance made every minute seem like hours of unending ecstasy. "Oh! This was-" Prisca started, lacking words to describe the blissful feeling. Clem smirked cheekily, "Amazing?"