From her lips came a melodious, captivating moan, beautiful enough to make a hundred flowers pale!
The sound was clear and sweet, yet carried a hint of the alluring charm that belonged only to a mature woman—a quality she had never possessed before. Even hearing it herself made her cheeks burn with shame.
She could clearly feel the secluded valley deep within her body, which had never changed before, growing uncontrollably wet and slick...
Just as her mind grew chaotic and her consciousness began to blur, Lin Xuan stopped moving.
He slowly raised his head.
His eyes, deep as the night sky, gleamed beneath the cool moonlight with the scorching, direct desire of a beast. They fixed on her.
His voice had grown hoarse and low.
"Long'er," he whispered, his hot breath falling across her face. "Give yourself... to me, okay?"
Give herself... to him?
Little Dragon Girl's mind had gone completely blank.
She only felt as though she had been thrown into a blazing furnace. Every inch of her skin, every pore, burned with longing.
The unfamiliar heat made her feel indescribably comfortable, indescribably safe.
She looked at the man before her, at the undisguised desire in his eyes—the desire to devour her.
She didn't know what the words "give yourself to me" really meant.
She only knew that this man made her feel more comfortable and more secure than she ever had before.
She only wanted to... get a little closer to him.
Guided by her most primal instincts, amid her low, ragged breaths, she nodded—gently, yet with absolute certainty.
A faint response, softer than a mosquito's buzz and tinged with a sense of release, escaped her throat:
"Mm..."
Joy burst into Lin Xuan's eyes.
He smiled.
His smile held the smugness of a plan coming together, but