Chapter 204: One Room, Two People
Lian Li looked down at the man beneath her, not answering his question. She lowered her eyes and began to unbutton his pajamas.
She unbuttoned them one by one, without any haste. Her fingertips brushed against his smoothly sculpted muscles, making Jin Shi Yue’s breathing grow heavier.
It felt as if they were also brushing against his heart.
Jin Shi Yue’s Adam’s apple bobbed. He clenched his fists in restraint, watching her as she slowly undressed him, like unwrapping a gift.
Lian Li kept her eyes down, her long lashes fluttering occasionally like butterfly wings. She pursed her cherry lips unconsciously as she saw something.
Once done, Lian Li raised her lashes to look at him.
In the dim, silent room, their gazes met, thick and sticky like glue, warm and intense.
She leaned down and lowered her head to kiss him.
Jin Shi Yue’s lips were soft, not cold and aloof as they appeared. They were warm, with a pleasant, cool scent. Her lips pressed against his, then gently nibbled, as if sucking.
She didn’t go deep, and Jin Shi Yue wasn’t impatient. He patiently lingered on her lips, a gesture that was both soothing and intensely provocative.
Their breaths mingled. Gradually, Jin Shi Yue cupped the back of her head, parted his lips slightly, and possessively drew her in to take him.
A very strange way of kissing.
Lian Li slowly opened her eyes and unexpectedly met Jin Shi Yue’s gaze. Her body trembled.
They were so close during the kiss that they couldn’t clearly see each other’s faces, yet both knew the contours of each other’s features as if they were clearly etched in their minds, impossible to forget.
The temperature in the bedroom rose steadily, as if a pile of dry firewood was about to ignite.
After kissing for ten minutes, Lian Li’s lips left Jin Shi Yue’s. She sat on him and removed his last piece of clothes.
The man’s pupils were dark and deep, like a bottomless night sea. A faint light from outside the window cast a shooting star into his dark eyes, making them sparkle.
Lian Li’s knees were bent on either side of his waist. Her hands had nowhere to go, so she could only rest them on Jin Shi Yue’s abdomen. Their skin touched, and she began to feel the heat.
Jin Shi Yue pushed himself up to a half-sitting position against the headboard. He kissed her nose and breathed into her ear, his voice hoarse as he said he wanted her to have him.
Lian Li glared at him, her face flushed.
“Don’t talk nonsense.”
“What’s nonsense? Aren’t I just stating facts?” Jin Shi Yue’s voice was lazy, laced with obvious desire.
Lian Li glanced at him, her gaze moving downwards.
The man’s muscles were well-defined, his waist narrow, forming an inverted triangle. His mermaid line was clear, his muscles not exaggerated, their size and distribution just right, exuding a wild, beastly strength.
Natural sexiness and tension.
He also smelled good, a clean, crisp scent of fir wood.
Having just cried, Lian Li sniffled, took a deep breath, bit her lip, and tried to move.
Jin Shi Yue’s gaze grew heavier, a heat rising from his tailbone as he clearly tried to restrain himself.
She was like a frog in warm water, clearly tormenting him.
Yet, he thoroughly enjoyed her initiative.
Suffering and happiness at the same time; Lian Li felt the same.
Jin Shi Yue would occasionally say a few words, making her blush. She would pause, take a few breaths, and then slowly continue.
In the end, Lian Li went all out. With a final surge, a wave of pleasure shot up her spine. She let out a short, low gasp.
Her long hair swept across Jin Shi Yue’s chest, stimulating his body and mind. He frowned slightly, reached out, and patted her back soothingly. His long fingers gently stroked her hair, his gaze falling on her upturned neck.
Lian Li’s legs trembled. After a while, she slumped like a deflated balloon, her forehead resting in the hollow of Jin Shi Yue’s shoulder. Her lips parted slightly as she breathed in fresh air.
After a while, having rested enough, Lian Li got up again.
Jin Shi Yue tilted his chin up and kissed her deeply, his hands gripping her waist to pull her down. Lian Li wanted to break away and kiss him passionately, but he cupped her chin and kissed her more intensely.
At the same time, Jin Shi Yue moved upwards, drawing closer to her with deep, powerful thrusts.
The overwhelming sensation made Lian Li moan. She clung to Jin Shi Yue’s broad shoulders to adjust her breathing, instinctively wanting to lift herself up, but Jin Shi Yue’s hands held her down more tightly.
Lian Li bit his neck. “I’ll just bite you to death,” she said softly.
She didn’t bite hard. Jin Shi Yue lifted her chin, his gaze deep and lustful as he stared at her. “How do you want to bite me to death?”
Lian Li had clearly meant a kiss, but in this situation, his words twisted the meaning.
Lian Li placed her hands on Jin Shi Yue’s shoulders, a little sweat beading on her forehead. Biting her lip, she said, “Don’t move.”
Jin Shi Yue readily agreed, patting her waist and urging her to give it her all.
Lian Li pressed her palms against his firm muscles. Familiarity bred comfort; their senses began to synchronize.
Her hair first floated gently, then began to sway violently.
Jin Shi Yue kissed her, occasionally chuckling and praising her. Lian Li’s heart felt like it was boiling.
As he laughed, his chest vibrated slightly, transmitting the sensation to her, making her heart also tingle.
Perhaps desire is only meaningful with affection; without it, it’s merely animal instinct.
After an unknown amount of time, perhaps ten minutes, perhaps half an hour, the waves of heat receded. Lian Li was almost completely drained. She rested her forehead against Jin Shi Yue’s shoulder, about to resume her movements.
A figure suddenly appeared in her peripheral vision, approaching rapidly. Lian Li was startled and tensed up.
“What is that!”
She was pressed tightly against him. Jin Shi Yue grunted, glancing at the behemoth on the floor with a sidelong look. “God of Wealth.”
The God of Wealth stared at the two people intimately interacting on the bed with its big, dark eyes, seemingly curious.
“Make it leave,” Lian Li said, her voice trembling.
“It won’t listen,” Jin Shi Yue said with a wicked grin, lowering his head to kiss her.
Lian Li was so angry she pinched his neck. “Didn’t you say you went through devil training in the military region? How could it not listen!”
“Call me husband,” Jin Shi Yue seized the opportunity to say.
“…”
Lian Li felt she had bitten his Adam’s apple too lightly earlier. She should have bitten through his blood vessels and killed him.
“No,” Lian Li’s tone was firm, no room for negotiation.
Jin Shi Yue wasn’t interested in letting the male Tibetan Mastiff see his girlfriend in a state of arousal, but he also didn’t want to drive the mastiff away.
Because Lian Li was clearly tense, just like that night when Jin Yan Ting was outside the door. Her whole body was rigid.
Jin Shi Yue flipped over, pinning Lian Li beneath him. At the same time, he swept the quilt over them.
Under the quilt, they passionately intertwined, their breaths mingling, their gazes meeting, filling the emptiness that their bodies couldn’t satisfy.
It was like opening up a new world, a world where only the two of them existed, and no one else.
The God of Wealth squatted on the ground, watching the rising and falling of the quilt.
It seemed to be moving, moving a bit too fast. Was it a blur?
The God of Wealth blinked its eyes and looked again, still seeing a blur. Do dogs also get nearsighted?
Lian Li wrapped her arms around Jin Shi Yue’s neck. The thin sweat on his forehead dripped onto her face, mingling with her own light sweat.
The surroundings were dim. Their eyes locked, each pair of eyes like a window through which they saw themselves clearly.
The God of Wealth lay on the ground with its large ears drooping, yawning. Its growl sounded like a beast lurking in the darkness.
The sound reached Lian Li’s ears, making her jump. She hugged Jin Shi Yue’s neck tighter. “Why haven’t you made it leave yet?”
“I can’t see you,” Jin Shi Yue said.
It couldn’t see, but it could hear.
Tense, Lian Li curled her toes and instinctively tightened her grip. Jin Shi Yue pressed down, entwining her lips, kissing her until she was almost suffocating.
Lian Li couldn’t care about anything else. She wrapped her arms around his neck, tilting her head back to kiss him.
