Chapter 67: Lingering moonlight
The strength and rhythm of the playing were well controlled.
Lian Li was unable to extricate herself, her cheeks burning, the trailing notes carrying a faint whimper that trembled as it rose: “It’s beautiful.”
“Do you like it then?” Jin Shi Yue’s thin lips pressed against her neck, kissing her delicate skin.
Lian Li was panting so much she couldn’t speak.
On a snowy night in the Capital City, vibrant and tender flowers trembled open, a tenacious vitality blooming and flourishing within.
…
The mountain villa’s evening wind swept through, the curtains constantly swaying, Lian Li submerged in a hazy sea, being drowned by wave after wave of water, almost unable to breathe.
Outside, heavy snow fell, and the moon hung high in the sky. The snow and moonlight intertwined, weaving a tender scene.
In the spacious bedroom, the lights were as bright as day, and the clothes on the carpet were in a messy pile.
The sensuality swirled and ascended, spreading wildly, filling every corner of the room.
Jin Shi Yue propped himself above Lian Li, the bright light falling on her beautiful face. A thin sheen of sweat beaded on her nose and forehead, her skin translucent like white jade.
Lian Li’s mind went blank, unable to focus on thinking. Tense and immersed in the passionate heat, physiological tears flowed from her flushed eyes.
Jin Shi Yue’s fingertips gently brushed away Lian Li’s tears from her cheeks. He kissed her lips softly, murmuring reassurances. Only when she had calmed down a little did he continue.
Day turned to night, the sun rose and set, repeating in a cycle.
Lian Li felt as if she were drifting in a daze on the sea level, lacking the energy to swim to shore. Her consciousness was muddled and entirely focused on Jin Shi Yue. She wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders, preventing herself from sinking to the bottom of the sea.
Skin touched skin, both enjoying the pleasure the other brought.
After a long while, Lian Li lay in Jin Shi Yue’s arms, lost in thought for a moment. His warm breath tickled her ear, and the sound of his lustful gasps gently drifted into her ears.
Jin Shi Yue hugged Lian Li from behind, his tall frame completely enveloping her. He kissed her nape with lingering desire.
Lian Li blinked in confusion. Regaining some strength, she turned over and lay there blankly, looking at the ceiling.
“What are you thinking about?” Jin Shi Yue propped his head up to look at her, his long fingers brushing away her sweat-dampened hair from her face.
“We can do it again.” Lian Li’s voice still carried a hint of tears, as if she were still submerged in water, soft and weak. She wiggled her toes and said earnestly, “What do you think?”
Jin Shi Yue’s eyes suddenly darkened, and he reached out to flip her over.
Lian Li’s waist caved downwards, her face buried in the soft pillow. With her vision obstructed, her senses became exceptionally acute.
“Lian Li.” He leaned down and kissed her fair shoulder, his chest pressed against her smooth back.
…
Everything was hazy.
The caresses and entwinement, the ambiguous contact, were so disorienting they felt unreal.
The man’s arms tightly encircled her waist, his tall, powerful body trapping her.
She only remembered that tall, powerful body, its burning temperature, and fierce explosiveness, which made her forget everything.
The next day at noon.
Lian Li woke up with sleepy eyes, her head feeling fuzzy, her limbs sore and weak.
… Was the dream that real?
Lian Li slowly turned her eyeballs and was shocked to realize this room was larger than hers, and the antiques hanging on the walls were rare and expensive—this was not her room!
She suddenly pushed herself up. Her body felt weak and numb, as if it weren’t her own. She hadn’t felt this bad even after falling a few times when she returned from skiing last time.
Moreover, she was naked, and her body was covered in marks left by kisses!
Lian Li’s mind was a mess. She gently tapped her forehead with her wrist, trying to recall what had happened.
But her mind was hazy and completely devoid of memory.
She took two deep breaths, calmed her heartbeat a little, and slowly recalled. Last night, she arrived at Dong Tan Yi Hao, rested in her room for a while, then went to the hall for the party, danced with Xue Shufan, had a drink at the bar counter, and then returned to her room.
After that… she received a message from Jin Shi Yue, returned his clothes, and he kept her mobile phone, asking her to stay with him for a while… What happened next? Did she leave?
Lian Li tapped her forehead hard, but she couldn’t remember anything. Just as she was feeling frustrated, the bathroom door opened.
“What do you want to eat?”
A slightly hoarse and pleasant voice came from not far away.
Lian Li suddenly looked up towards the source of the sound.
The man walked towards her with a lazy, steady gait, unhurriedly.
A bath towel was loosely tied around his waist. Water droplets from his damp hair fell onto his forehead, trickling down his collarbone, sliding over his well-defined abdominal muscles, and finally disappearing into the bath towel wrapped around his waist, exuding a natural sexiness.
Upon seeing who it was, Lian Li’s heart tightened, and her mind exploded.
Shock, astonishment, and the suspicion that she was dreaming.
An adult man and woman, the woman naked in bed covered in hickeys, the man emerging from the bathroom after a shower… You didn’t need to think to guess what had happened.
The lingering physical reactions and the current situation told Lian Li: she had hooked up with Jin Shi Yue last night!
Lian Li couldn’t even remember how it started, how she ended up in the same bed as Jin Shi Yue?
Light streamed into the room through the curtains, illuminating Jin Shi Yue’s lean, narrow waist. Lian Li’s mind suddenly flashed with the image of her actively touching his abs, her palms still faintly sensing that comfortable texture.
How they started and how they ended, Lian Li couldn’t recall.
Only the memories of the passionate and sensual process were slowly returning.
Ah, Lian Li, what a mess you’ve gotten yourself into.
Who else could you have slept with, but Jin Shi Yue.
Lian Li’s heart was filled with mixed emotions. Unable to dwell on her astonishment, she scrambled out of bed. The moment her feet touched the ground, her body went weak, and she almost fell.
The clothes scattered on the carpet had been picked up at some point and folded on the sofa.
Lian Li picked up her clothes and was about to put them on, but after searching twice, she couldn’t find her bra.
“You didn’t wear one.” Jin Shi Yue stood with his arms crossed, leaning casually against the wall, his gaze fixed on the marks he had left on her fair skin.
Lian Li then remembered that she had taken off her bra when she returned to her room yesterday. She thought she would return it quickly and that with winter clothes, it wouldn’t be noticeable, so she didn’t put it back on.
… He wouldn’t think she deliberately appeared in front of him without a bra, would he?
Lian Li couldn’t worry about that. She quickly put on her clothes with her back to Jin Shi Yue, secretly taking a sharp breath.
Adjusting her mindset, she turned around to face the man with whom she had been inseparable just a few hours ago.
Jin Shi Yue’s damp hair lay lazily on his forehead. Beneath his high brow, a pair of bottomless black eyes stared directly at her.
“What, you got what you wanted and now you’re going to renege?”
“…” Does the Eldest Young Master have telepathy?
“I’m sorry, I drank too much.”
Lian Li’s attitude was sincere, and she suggested, “You also had a good time last night, so why don’t we part on good terms?”
