Aimis's Final Conquest
A few hours later, when Xiao Ling Aemeath, who was pinned beneath him, with eyes full of spring water and cheeks flushed, he would recall the moment when the two of them had dinner together not long ago.
After their trip to the amusement park, Aemeath and Xiao Ling found a small, reasonably priced restaurant for dinner.
"You want to drink?" Xiao Ling looked at Little Ai carrying a dozen chilled cocktails and said suspiciously, "I think you'd better not touch them."
"I'm an adult!" Aemeath pouted. "Besides, this is a cocktail, it has a very low alcohol content, it definitely won't make you drunk!"
(The last person so certain paid a heavy price.)
Actually, Little Ai) had her own little tricks for choosing cocktails, since she wasn't planning to go home tonight.
But she couldn't explain it to Xiao Ling directly. She couldn't very well tell Xiao Ling, "I want to eat you up, so let's stay out tonight," could she?
Aemeath rejected the proposal without hesitation; after all, who could guarantee that Hajiling wouldn't play games with her?
She really couldn't wait any longer; if she didn't act now, when would she ever get a chance to eat meat?
"In short, no drinking." Xiao Ling waved her hand firmly. "Not even cocktails."
"Just let me have a little bit~ really, just a tiny bit!" Little Ai clung to Xiao Ling Xiao Ling, acting cute and pleading, trying to get him to give in. "I promise I won't drink too much!"
Seeing that this girl was determined to get what she wanted, Xiao Ling had no choice but to surrender.
"I'll only let you have one drink at most," he said helplessly.
"A-Yu is the best!" Aemeath kissed Xiao Ling on the cheek.
After happily opening a cocktail for herself, Aemeath didn't forget to get one for Xiao Ling at the table across from her.
"Actually, I don't drink?" Xiao Ling said gently, looking at the cocktail that was handed to her.
"Just consider it keeping me company while I drink~" Aemeath smiled, her eyes narrowing. "There's always a first time for everything."
"Ha... alright then."
"Then..." Aemeath raised the wine bottle.
Xiao Ling chuckled and raised his own wine bottle as well.
"Cheers!"
Little Ai sat nervously in the back seat of the taxi, her fingers unconsciously gripping her phone.
The Rover has already sent her more than a dozen messages and made two or three phone calls since the beginning of the month.
She glanced at the message from the Rover, then at Xiao Ling, who was sleeping soundly with his head on her lap. With a determined heart, she turned off her phone.
"I'm sorry, A-Piao..." Aemeath silently apologized to the Rover in her heart, "I can't wait any longer..."
We can't wait any longer! If we miss tonight, we'll never have another chance like this!
At least tonight, A-Yu belongs to her, and can only belong to her.
Xiao Ling, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes when she heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.
Strictly speaking, he did fall asleep for a while, since he never drinks alcohol, and after having two Little Ai, he went straight to sleep.
However, the alcohol evaporated faster than he expected. He thought he might need to sleep all night, but his body metabolized the alcohol on its own in no time, and there were absolutely no side effects.
Xiao Ling thought this was truly a miraculous skill for persuading people to drink; perhaps it would come in handy later?
But getting back to the point, something seems off about this environment...
The dim lighting, the alluring atmosphere, the faint, slender reflections of figures in the bathroom, and the occasional humming coming from inside.
But wouldn't a normal hotel not design its bathroom and room like this?
Before Hajiling could think further, the bathroom door clicked open, and he immediately closed his eyes, intending to pretend to be asleep and see how things went.
Aemeath stepped out of the bathroom, her body still damp from the shower, wearing only a towel. Her fair skin glowed with a hint of red, and her firm, full breasts and fleshy thighs were exposed, enough to make anyone's blood boil at just one glance.
She gripped the bath towel tightly with her right hand, took a few deep breaths, and after mentally preparing herself, she crawled into bed and lay down next to Xiao Ling, who was pretending to be asleep.
Her cheeks flushed, her breathing rapid, her heart pounding like a drum—only when she truly faced this decisive moment did Aemeath realize that she was far less composed than she had imagined.
Aemeath hesitated for a long time, her cheeks burning hot, before finally making her next move.
Let's give each other a kiss first...
So, Little Ai moved closer and closer until she and Xiao Ling were only inches apart.
Then, she mustered her courage, closed her eyes, and gently pressed her lips to his.
Feeling the soft touch on his lips, Xiao Ling suddenly opened his eyes as if a switch had been flipped, then pressed Aemeath's smooth shoulders down, pinning her beneath him, and fiercely sucking on her cherry lips.
"Mmm... mmm~"
This sudden attack caught Aemeath completely off guard, leaving her no choice but to let her beloved A-Yu take as much as she wanted.
Only when Aemeath was almost out of breath did Xiao Ling finally release Little Ai's mouth, leaving a thin, long strand of saliva.
"Strawberry flavored," Xiao Ling chuckled. "Sweet, and the taste is not bad."
"A-Yu ~ You're so naughty~" Aemeath's cheeks were flushed, and her lips were slightly swollen from the passionate kiss. "You pretended to be asleep to fool me~"
"How can I reel in such a big fish like you without putting on an act?"
"I don't care! You're so bad, so bad~" Aemeath lightly punched Xiao Ling's chest with her pink fist.
"You're only making me want to bully you more."
"Waaah~"
"Have you made up your mind, Aemeath?" Xiao Ling's voice suddenly turned serious. "This is no joke. You can't back out now..."
"I have no regrets!" Aemeath's voice was soft, but firm enough.
Just as I have never regretted embarking on the path of saving the world, I will never regret giving you everything I have!
"So... please accept my love without reservation, okay, A-Yu?"
Xiao Ling remained silent, only offering a slight smile.
Since the beauty in his arms was being so proactive, Xiao naturally wouldn't let her spoil the fun.
So, Xiao Ling hooked the bath towel and gently pulled it, tossing the troublesome thing into some unknown corner.
He pressed himself against Little Ai's mature and voluptuous body and kissed her passionately once more.
After an unknown amount of time, a lightning-like tingling sensation made Little Ai unable to help but let out a soft moan.
Xiao Ling's offensive came swiftly, and before Aemeath could even continue to experience it, she was thrown into endless pleasure.
She felt light as a feather, as if she were floating on a cloud, and as a songstress, all she wanted to do at that moment was express her feelings through her singing.
So, with a soft and melodious voice, she began to sing.
Look, what a beautiful song! It's like a lark singing at dawn, and together with the dim lighting and the overflowing enchanting atmosphere, it creates a serenade that belongs only to this sleepless night.
The more fierce Xiao Ling's attacks, the more Aemeath's singing became; they complemented each other perfectly, as if they were a match made in heaven.
"Hehe~ A-Yu ~ I'm pretty amazing, right~" Only after everything had settled down did Aemeath, with tired eyes and swollen lips, boast to Xiao Ling.
"You've worked very hard, Aemeath. Now you should rest." Xiao Ling affectionately stroked the pink fluffy ball of fur that he had almost worn out, and gently kissed her forehead.
"Hehe~" Aemeath laughed brightly, her little head nestled against Xiao Ling's muscular chest, and said contentedly, "Goodnight then~ A-Yu..."
Almost the instant the words were spoken, even breathing came from Xiao Ling's arms.
Xiao Ling chuckled helplessly; it seemed the ensemble performance had already exhausted her energy.
"Goodnight, my Little Wooly," he whispered softly as he gently embraced Aemeath, and together they drifted off to sleep.
As the first hint of dawn appeared on the horizon, a soft murmur escaped from Xiao Ling's arms, carried away by the wind and mingled with the light of Dawn.
"I like you the most... A-Yu..."