"Wen Nuan!" Leng Yan angrily whispered her name, flipping over to pin her down, a wicked smile playing on his lips, "Alright, I love you. Let me love you properly. Not just in words, but in actions."
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"Flow..."
Her face flushed red with embarrassment as she muttered softly, having just said one word, another was blocked by the lips that descended onto hers.
His kiss was passionate and lingering. Wen Nuan did not resist as she had before. As the kiss deepened, she reached out to wrap her arms around his neck, clinging to him, feeling a satisfaction and joy she had never experienced before.
The robe on her body was quickly pulled apart, the wall lamp went out, and the hazy moonlight filtered through the window, falling on the cozy bed, showering her body with moonlight.
When she laid down exhausted, sweat drenched both their bodies. Leaning in his embrace, Wen Nuan's heart felt fulfilled, yet a faint sense of confusion arose, accompanied by a quiet sigh.
