The girl gasped for breath, her chest rising and falling violently. Her beautiful eyes were misty as she gazed at him in a daze.
Lin Xuan gave her no more chance to hesitate. He scooped her up in his arms, and amid a soft cry, strode into the room.
With a soft thud, he nudged the door shut with his foot, shutting out the moonlight and breeze.
Inside, the candle flames swayed gently, stretching their shadows long across the room.
Lin Xuan laid her gently on the soft bed, then leaned over her.
"Xuan... Brother Xuan..." Yue Lingshan looked at him nervously, her voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz.
"Don't be afraid." Lin Xuan's low voice held a mesmerizing power.
"Trust me. Soon, it'll feel wonderful."
As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed her again.
This kiss was no longer a raging storm; it had turned into a gentle drizzle.
Patiently, little by little, he savored her sweetness. One hand began undoing the intricate ties of her dress.
He was like a patient hunter, slowly capturing his prey.
As her clothes fell away, the flawless, pale body of a young girl gradually appeared in the candlelight.
Her skin was as white as snow, smooth and delicate as the finest mutton-fat jade.
Though her figure still carried the freshness of youth, her curves were already lovely and alluring.
Her softly rounded breasts were like two inverted bowls of white jade, their tips adorned with two pretty blush-pink buds.
Below her flat stomach lay a mysterious garden, concealing the secret path to a world of ecstasy.
Yue Lingshan buried her face in the quilt, too shy to meet Lin Xuan's burning gaze.
Lin Xuan chuckled softly, bent over her, and began his work.
His lips left hers, but did