northernbook Chapter 238 If this is a dream, let him succumb to it once.
Chapter 238 If this is a dream, let him succumb to it once.
She immediately moved closer, reached out her hands, snuggled into his arms, and gently patted his back.
He used great force, pulling her tightly into his arms, wanting to meld her into his body.
Zhongli Yueluo was being held so tightly she could hardly breathe, but she dared not move or speak.
He buried his head in her neck, affectionately nuzzling her neck with his chin.
He rubbed against her earlobe and her hair.
Then he stuck out his tongue and gently licked her earlobe, making her shudder.
Yan Ruoyu usually appears gentle and respectful, but secretly she's thinking about this kind of thing!
He could feel her body trembling, but he had no intention of letting go of her; he just wanted to see her shy expression.
Because she usually showed too much trust in him.
It was as if he wouldn't do anything to her even if she wasn't wearing clothes.
He wanted her to know that he was a normal man and that she shouldn't be so unguarded around him.
He slowly moved down, taking advantage of the situation.
The mobile game player walked around her waist, her back, and then grabbed the back of her head.
But he just stared at her, his eyes filled with restrained longing, and her face grew increasingly red.
The smile on his lips grew more and more pronounced; so this was how she acted when she was shy in front of him.
"Yueluo, are you afraid of me?"
"No...no." She said slowly and deliberately, staring into his eyes.
"It's so late, shouldn't we go back?" He tucked her hair behind her ear and gently kissed her brow.
"Why didn't you dodge?" he asked in a low voice, seemingly still somewhat displeased.
Zhongli Yueluo was a little confused about what Yan Ruoyu's feelings for him were.
Did he want her to stay away? He wanted to have Zhongli Yueluo, who needed him for everything.
I hope she is the shy, lovely, and gentle Zhongli Yueluo.
She always treated him with too much calmness.
Even the slightest bit of intimacy shows how much trust one has in him.
It seemed like there was nothing new about him, and he didn't seem to enjoy exploring anything new.
In comparison, she was much more proactive and charming towards Su Fengjun.
He also wanted to protect her; she could rely on him!
Zhongli Yueluo's mind raced as she tried to decipher Yan Ruoyu's thoughts.
After all, her desires had not progressed at all, which meant that his desires had not been satisfied.
Zhongli Yueluo tried to struggle out of his embrace, her face flushed, and turned away, asking, "What are you doing?"
She seemed to catch a glimpse of excitement in his eyes. Did Yan Ruoyu like this kind of playing hard to get?
"I understand!" She pushed him away forcefully, crossing her arms over her chest. "Hmph, going back so early?"
He patted her head, his expression changing; it seemed he had already gotten into character.
A smile played on her lips: "Because there are some things that are inconvenient to do outside."
She clasped her hands to her chest, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him, feigning a shy expression: "What is it?"
Her eyes held a mixture of timidity and anticipation as she licked her slightly dry lips.
"Yueluo, you'll know when you come back with me." He leaned close to his ear, his breath hot.
He gently wrapped his arms around her waist and leaped between the rooftops, only to feel a white light appear before his eyes.
In the blink of an eye, she found herself in a completely unfamiliar environment, a place she seemed to remember.
It should be inside the royal court of the Zheng clan of Dongmo Mountain; if I'm not mistaken, it should be Yan Ruoyu's bedroom.
There was no one around, only the flickering red candles and the soft, swaying gauze.
He had changed into a black low-cut nightgown and put his arm around her shoulder: "Let's go, Yueluo."
"No." She pouted, and to be honest, she was still a little scared. This wasn't a nightmare!
"Are you afraid I'll eat you?" He looked at her with a slight smile.
"I just wanted to bathe with you." He put his arm around her and walked away; the hot spring was empty.
Zhongli Yueluo leaned against him, half-heartedly resisting, and his hand slowly slid down to her waist.
Her muscles tensed as she turned her head to look at Yan Ruoyu's profile; his eyes held no filthy thoughts.
"hungry?"
"Not really." Zhongli Yueluo shook her head.
He placed his hand on her stomach, and her stomach began to rumble.
I blushed; I was embarrassed.
"I feel your spiritual sea is particularly weak, let me make you some Lingzhi soup to soak in."
Zhongli Yueluo looked at him with a puzzled expression as he added some Ganoderma lucidum... soup? Was he making a stew?
The further they went in, the more shrouded in mist they became.
The gauze curtains swayed, and then a strong medicinal fragrance wafted through the air.
So the Lingzhi soup he mentioned was the bathhouse, and the huge hot spring pool was only occupied by the two of them.
Yan Ruoyu took off her clothes and stole a glance at Zhongli Yueluo, looking at her quite intently.
Then I bit my lip. It's really good!
"Why are you hiding so far away? Are you too scared to come and see?" he said gently, almost coaxingly.
"Here he comes, here he comes." He was practically a male bodhisattva. She blinked and blushed.
"Take it off," he said calmly, without any emotion.
Ah... taking it off, isn't it a bit inappropriate?
It turned out she was overthinking things. He casually handed her a bath outfit, a smile playing on his lips.
It seemed to be fun to tease her. Her lips twitched, she took the clothes, turned her back, and changed.
But as she fastened her belt, he put his arm around her waist, and she gasped for breath.
"I'll help you." The voice remained gentle and calm.
"If you keep doing this... I won't be able to control myself." Zhongli Yueluo grabbed his hand.
If this continues, she'll have no choice but to take action!
Yan Ruoyu chuckled; it was really strange to hear such words coming from a woman like her.
"Yueluo, are you talking about me?" After he helped her tie her belt, he put his arm around her and led her into the hot spring.
It felt just like taking a real bath.
But the pleasure only lasted a second before he remembered that this was Yan Ruoyu's desire.
It couldn't be that simple. Turning to look at Yan Ruoyu, he saw that Yan Ruoyu had his eyes closed and his hands resting on the edge of the pool.
He didn't make a single move. Was his desire really that simple?
But why haven't we moved on to the next scene yet?
"Yueluo, your mind is in turmoil."
Seeing that strong and muscular body, how could she not be flustered?
She moved closer to him, but he pulled her into his arms, splashing water everywhere.
His eyes suddenly darkened, and he licked his lips, his gaze turning greedy.
"Yueluo, my heart is in turmoil. If this is a dream, then I want to indulge in it once."
“No…” Zhongli Yueluo couldn’t finish her sentence, telling him that this wasn’t a dream.
I've tried saying it several times, but I just can't bring myself to say those words. Do I really have to give in to him...?
Although they are husband and wife, and he is her husband, she is not ready to take this step!
He nibbled at her shoulder, leaving his mark, until his neck bled.
"Yueluo, I need your response."
Zhongli Yueluo cupped his face, her eyes red, and placed her fingers on his lips.