freenovelworld Chapter 465 There's no reason to do something only halfway.
Chapter 465 There's no reason to do something only halfway.
"Husband, the door isn't closed." Zhongli Yueluo said coquettishly, resting her head against his chest.
Su Fengjun glanced sideways at the doorway, raised his hand, and gently closed the door.
Turning her head, Zhongli Yuelu hooked her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek.
Feeling weak all over and unable to exert any strength, Su Fengjun put his arm around her waist to steady her.
Zhongli Yueluo slid down his body, her face sliding to his chest.
Her hands, unable to stay still, pulled open his shirt and gently left a burning kiss on his chest.
But he felt the kiss was icy cold, so cold that it made him shiver and feel dizzy.
He helped Zhongli Yueluo up, and the two looked at each other. He placed his hands on her shoulders, his gaze full of affection.
Zhongli Yueluo's fingers were already on his loosely tied belt, gently digging at it with her fingers, gradually unraveling it.
The belt fell to the ground, and the front of the garment opened instantly, revealing a strong and powerful physique.
Her fingers slid from his neck to his collarbone, circling gently, then she raised her hand to touch his earlobe, which was burning hot.
"Mother... son"
He swallowed hard, his eyes narrowed, his gaze unfocused.
"Ok?"
She let out a soft "hmm" through her nose, her fingers landing on his chest and moving downwards.
I could feel his muscles trembling slightly, tightened by tension, making his facial contours even more pronounced.
She chuckled playfully and pinched his waist, which was firm and very elastic.
"How big was it last time?"
Zhongli Yueluo's words always make people blush.
Su Fengjun took a step back, but bumped into the stool.
With a gentle push from Zhongli Yueluo, he sat down on the stool.
Somewhat stiff, some at a loss.
Zhongli Yueluo sat on his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck.
His breath fell on his earlobe, on his chin, and on his neck.
Finally, she deliberately breathed softly in his ear: "Husband, shall we blow out the candles?"
"I want to imprint every expression of yours in my mind. Can I keep it burning forever?"
Zhongli Yueluo bit her glistening lips and gave a charming smile.
"So this is what my husband likes." Her voice was sweet and gentle, lingering softly against his ear.
"My wife, let me carry you to bed."
He put his arm around her waist and supported her legs, then easily lifted her up.
She walked to the bedside and gently placed Zhongli Yueluo down.
She grabbed his hand and pulled Su Fengjun onto the bed with a forceful tug.
He lost his footing and collapsed to the ground.
Zhongli Yueluo flipped over and pinned him down, supporting herself with her hands next to his head.
If one hand can't support it, then use both hands.
Her hair fell across Su Fengjun's face, and Su Fengjun wrinkled her nose.
He raised his hand and touched Zhongli Yueluo's cheek; it was cool to the touch.
"Ugh, my hair is so annoying. Could you please tie it back for me, my husband?"
She acted coquettishly
He blinked, wanting to make a move, but this position wasn't very convenient.
"Hurry up, my husband."
Urged on by Zhongli Yueluo, she took a hair ribbon and wrapped it around his neck.
Gather her stray hairs and tie them back.
Zhongli Yuelu revealed a sly smile, loosened her grip, lost her support, and fell onto Su Fengjun.
"Oh dear, my husband, I accidentally lost my balance and didn't crush you, did I?"
Although he did it on purpose, Su Fengjun answered honestly.
"No, my lady is so slender, she should eat more."
The next second, he felt Zhongli Yueluo's hand on his chest.
They pulled at his clothes and reached up to his back.
He used a little force to expose a gap in his back, and he liked the way Zhongli Yueluo's fingertips touched him.
It felt tingly and numb, like an electric current was passing through it.
The coat that wasn't properly worn to begin with was now pulled off, leaving Zhongli Yueluo's outer garment still intact.
He tentatively began to undress her, and Zhongli Yueluo did not resist, but she also did not get off him.
Instead, she propped herself up on her elbows and sat on his waist, looking down at him.
Su Fengjun sat up with a force, and Zhongli Yueluo casually hung her arms around his neck and wrapped her legs around his waist.
His heart trembled, and his hands trembled as he gently slid her clothes off.
He gazed tenderly at her lips and slowly kissed them.
Gently touch, slowly explore, starting with the eyebrows and eyes, touching with warmth and tenderness inch by inch.
Zhongli Yueluo thought he was slow, so she grabbed the back of his head and pulled him towards her.
He felt that softness making unobstructed contact with him, and his whole body tensed up as he placed his hand on Zhongli Yueluo's waist.
She gently pulled herself closer, asking indistinctly.
"Won't it be uncomfortable for you to sit on your legs like this, my lady?"
Zhongli Yueluo blushed and shook her head, gently biting his earlobe, her breathing becoming intermittent.
"Husband, go up a little higher."
She pulled his hand and slid it up his back.
Tired from sitting so intimately, she leaned to the side and fell down, with Su Fengjun rolling over on top of her.
Staring at Zhongli Yueluo, whose hair was disheveled and whose eyes were unfocused, he had been waiting for this day for a long time.
But when that day actually came, her nose felt sore and her eyes were swollen, and he gently ran his fingers across the tip of her nose.
Zhongli Yueluo tilted her head back and left another mark on his chest.
A cool tear fell onto Zhongli Yueluo's face, flowing uncontrollably from her eye.
Zhongli Yueluo brushed Su Fengjun's hair back, and her nose felt a little sore.
He cried, and she was sad too, but she didn't understand why he was crying at this time.
Su Fengjun leaned close to Zhongli Yueluo's ear, his voice low and husky, tinged with a slight sob.
“Princess, I have been waiting for this day for a long time. Feng Jun is in love with you and wants to be with you forever.”
Zhongli Yueluo turned Su Fengjun's face and kissed his tear stains, while his hand pulled the blanket over them.
Zhongli Yueluo kissed him inch by inch, then took his finger and gently bit it.
He trembled all over, letting out muffled groans, which gradually turned into a passionate response.
"Wife, would you like to come up?"
He turned his head away somewhat embarrassedly, not daring to look Zhongli Yueluo in the eyes.
But his hands remained on her waist, and Zhongli Yueluo's hands were also on his chest.
"Is it okay? Will it hurt a lot? Can I lie down like this for now?"
He affectionately rubbed his nose against hers, propped himself up with his hand, and then placed his hand on her thigh.
He supported her waist with his hand: "My wife..."
Her eyes were brimming with tears, and her brows furrowed tightly, forming a deep frown.
Her moist lips were also bitten, leaving several white marks.
Su Fengjun immediately showed a look of heartache, and her brows furrowed as well.
He gently leaned down and whispered in her ear, "If it hurts, my wife, then we shouldn't do it, okay?"
There's no reason to do something only halfway. She wrapped her arms around his back, her nails digging into his flesh.
"Is this okay?" She tilted slightly, cautiously probing.
"Um……"
She gritted her teeth, a thin layer of sweat covering her forehead.