Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Lin Qianâs body was trapped in the soft mattress, and Li Zhicheng was above her, completely blocking the light and her sight. It was exciting, but also agitating. He put his hands on her sides and looked down at her. He seemed to be examining or appreciating her with his dark eyes and wasnât inclined to start yet.
Lin Qian blushed in embarrassment at his his perplexing look and said in dismay, âWhatâre you looking at?â
He didnât answer her, but there was a trace of a smile in his eyes. The smile was rippling like water in a limpid lake, and the waves were drifting off to the deep of his pupils, where the light was gloomy inside.
Then everything returned to quietude. His eyes were bright and mesmerizing again. He gave nothing more than an ordinary look, which, nonetheless, made Lin Qian fluster.
She felt like a prey running for long and finally captured by him. As for him, he was delighted at the moment.
âHow should we deal with the clothes?â He stared at her with his head down, and his voice was deep but forceful.
Lin Qian was also looking at him. His eyes were like abyss with gravity, pulling her inside and entangling her while she completely surrendered to it.
âWhat do you want to do?â she whispered, with a blushing face and quiet movement. She wanted to do what he expected and soon, there were a pile of womenâs clothes on the floor of his bedroom.
Lying completely naked right in front of him, Lin Qian felt her face burning and her heart drumming because of this exceptional night. It was still a little chilly outside, whereas inside the room, there was an intangible fire being lit and floating in the air, sizzling everything.
âWhat about the clothes Iâm wearing? You havenât...â he spoke under his breath.
Lin Qian missed a heartbeat while remaining still. âWhy should I undress the both of us?â she protested.
Why am I the one who does all the work?
Li Zhicheng didnât mind. When he saw her reluctance, he grabbed one of her hands and put it on his waist. He stared at her reticently, as if he would swallow her next second. Lin Qian started to blush again and submitted herself to him. Although sheâd seen his body several times, when she actually saw him naked once again, she felt like her heart was jumping out of her chest.
They were sitting opposite to each other, as naked as newborns. This was the first time that there was nothing separating them, and their souls were exclusive to each other. Lin Qianâs throat got drier. She lowered her head and didnât say a word. Li Zhicheng gradually put his hands on her shoulders and gently pushed her back on the bed. He bowed down instantly and went to the same place as she did.
Lin Qian didnât feel excited, or impulsive, or even fazed. She felt at ease. She felt his body weight and his heartbeat. An unprecedented sense of steadiness struck her because she was being embraced by this man, and every inch of her body belonged to him. Never before had Lin Qian felt so clearly and fervently that they were meant for each other.
Just when her heart was quavering, Li Zhichengâs voice, deep as water running ploddingly at night, rang beside her ears. âLin Qian,â he said slowly, âIâm here.â At that moment, Lin Qian heard her heart racing. âSure,â she murmured, and grabbed his back.
Never in my life have I been so willing and keen. I will give it all to you, and only to you.
She was finally overwhelmed by the waves of affection and crumbled in his arms. As for Li Zhicheng, he felt a deep connection with her.
She could smell his breath and hear his heart romping, Lin Qian felt a tear welling up in her eyes. Her heart, like her body, was full of him. Filled with joy and empathy. Affection and empathy for this man. She loved his tenderness and perseverance on the bed and empathized with him who couldnât help but tremble on her.
Lin Qianâs throat was dry, she reached her hands to his hair and caress it, and she murmured, âLi Zhicheng, I love you.â
Li Zhicheng held himself up and looked at her. His eyes were darker than any night, and more limpid than any sea. He stroked her heated cheeks, and his look became more fervent.
âI fell in love with you,â he whispered, âthe second I saw you.â