Chapter 187:
The autumn and winter in the Northern Region are frighteningly cold.
The long-neglected official residence was swept by gale winds, and the not-very-sturdy frame bed creaked in the quiet late night, occasionally accompanied by the young lady’s urgent low moans, which were soon shattered by collisions.
The young lady on the couch had a flushed face, her bright almond eyes slightly open as if unable to focus, her consciousness muddled.
Xie Wanning could no longer remember how long she had been tormented; she only felt as if she had returned to Dayang Lake, but this time, she had become that painted boat drifting on the lake surface, sometimes riding the wind and cleaving waves, sometimes slowly rocking after hitting a reef.
The man on her body seemed to say something, and she tried hard to hear clearly, but only saw a drop of scorching hot sweat slide down from his nose bridge.
It fell onto her face.
She wanted to reach out to wipe it, but found her hands pinned above her head.
Her face involuntarily showed a bit of grievance, “You… let go…”
Lu Ziyan released his grip as told and leaned down to kiss her.
His lean waist and abdomen tensed with the motion of leaning down.
Xie Wanning’s eyes suddenly widened.
The legs hooked around his waist trembled uncontrollably.
Her hands, now free, didn’t bother to wipe the sweat but climbed onto his neck.
Her mouth kept begging him.
Soft words that she would absolutely never say when sober came out of her mouth without needing any coaxing.
Lu Ziyan stopped and lowered his head to gently kiss her lips.
He patiently waited for her to recover from the aftershocks before swinging his waist to continue.
Until dawn gradually appeared outside, the bed that had been shaking all night finally stopped making noise.
Inside the room, Xie Wanning had already fallen into a deep sleep.
No matter how much the person on her made a fuss, she didn’t wake up.
The man who had abstained from sex for two lifetimes finally got what he wished for in one morning and couldn’t quite control himself.
For the entire night, he was somewhat out of control.
When everything ended, looking at the young lady covered in red marks, tormented by him into a soft and limp state, his emptied reason finally returned.
He checked her thoroughly from top to bottom, confirmed she wasn’t injured, and then held her in his arms.
The sleeping young lady was very obedient, quietly pillowed in the crook of his arm, her lips slightly pouted due to the side-sleeping position.
These lips had been kissed by him who knows how many times that night and were now somewhat swollen and dry as if lacking water.
Lu Ziyan glanced at them, then lowered his head to kiss again, sucking and kissing them thoroughly for a while before letting go; he put on some clothes, got out of bed, poured himself a cup of water and drank it down, then took the cup back to the bedside and fed it to the young lady who was already sleeping soundly on the couch.
There was a trace of post-intimacy satisfaction in his eyebrows and eyes, but his facial expression showed no obvious joy; he lowered his gaze to look at the young lady on the couch for a while, lost in thought.
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Her body woke before her consciousness; Xie Wanning felt her limbs aching, especially at the base of her thighs, so swollen and sore that she suspected she couldn’t even take a step if she got out of bed right now.
The next instant her brows furrowed slightly from discomfort, a familiar breath approached, and warm lips pressed on them, as if trying to smooth out the creases.
Xie Wanning’s eyelashes trembled faintly, and memories flooded into her mind like tides; her breathing stalled for an instant.
“Awake?” Lu Ziyan lay half on his side, looking at the young lady in the crook of his arm, and said, “If you’re awake, open your eyes and look at me. The deed is done; closing your eyes won’t solve the problem.”
He reached out to touch her trembling long lashes, his tone carrying some amusement, “Not willing to wake up? Do you want to continue?”
Xie Wanning then realized that both of them were completely naked, skin pressed against skin, and she could clearly feel him deliberately pressing his waist closer after speaking.
