(Heartfelt thanks to Liunian Cheng Shang love, Yunqi Qinggu, and Yume no Shouyou for their tips!)
Night, carrying a crisp, cool breeze, swept through rustling trees, over dew-covered leaves, across river water glinting with arcs of light, and down streets that had returned to silence...
Stars shimmered with enchanting radiance in the boundless night sky. The winding streets stretching through the darkness were filled with a rich, cool, intoxicating air, while the moon's frosty glow poured down through a window and into a room...
Within that room, some unusual sounds echoed...
Panting...
Sucking sounds...
Friction...
Muffled moans...
These sounds seemed to drive away the night's chill, sending the temperature in the room soaring higher and higher until it became increasingly scorching and **...
His breath had long since been stolen away. Scorching breaths washed over him as Wu Yan held a petite body in his arms, his eyes open as he watched Xiao Hei, whose eyes were tightly shut, press her soft, burning lips firmly against his. Their lips and tongues intertwined and rubbed together as she kissed him with complete devotion, leaving a trace of conflict in his heart.
That was only natural.
Wu Yan did not know what others might think, but he knew himself well. Being constantly demanded by a little girl who always took the initiative and was exceptionally passionate could not exactly be called unpleasant, but if possible, he still wanted to be the one taking the lead.
Unfortunately, Xiao Hei was far too uninhibited and possessed a competitive streak that refused to yield. If he truly fought her for the initiative, she would be unhappy if he won. If he lost, she would only become smug. Neither outcome was a good choice.
So, despite his inner conflict, Wu Yan could only let Xiao Hei