Chapter 72: I’m always afraid that a girl’s body is not as good as I imagined...

The girl's body was not as cold as he had imagined. Perhaps it was because the temperature of the quilt warmed her, or perhaps it was because she raised her body temperature in order to sleep with him.

The skin beneath his palms was soft and gentle, just like that of an ordinary person.

Every time Su Huaiwang moved his palm, the girl let out a very slight hum of enjoyment, like a cat enjoying being petted.

Compared to her leisurely demeanor, Su Huaiwang was incredibly stiff.

Swallowing nervously in his throat, Su Huaiwang stopped there, not knowing whether to move or not.

"What's wrong?" Lin Jue seemed to see her embarrassment. He faced her with a faint blush and chuckled, his black hair scattered on the pillow. "Don't move?"

Su Huaiwang finally regained control of his neck, raised his head and looked at the other person's delicate face with drooping eyelashes.

She licked her dry lips: "Will you feel it?"

"Of course." Lin Jue gently guided Su Huaiwang's hand, rubbing it heavily with his palm. Her breathing also became heavier. "If the person I like touches me and I don't feel anything, wouldn't that be a bit too cruel?"

The room was not completely dark. The faint light from the floor-to-ceiling windows gave the girl's body a soft golden edge.

For some reason, Su Huaiwang always felt that the light was a bit dazzling.

So she closed her eyes.

I don't know who first came up with the idea, but closing your eyes implies kissing.

She only knew that the halo floating on her eyelids was getting closer to her, until her lips were covered with soft, moist heat.

The hand on Lin Jue's body moved down along his chest, passing over his waistline, and he imitated unconsciously, driven by instinctive desire.

Su Huaiwang could feel that the person kissing her was becoming more and more hurried, and their lips and tongues were more clingy, as he kept hugging her as if he was acting coquettishly and trying to please her.

The kiss went all the way down, just like what Lin Jue had done to her before, she followed suit, kissing the girl's ears and chin, leaving wet marks and teeth marks on her neck and collarbone.

For the first time, Su Huaiwang realized that touching someone else could be such a satisfying thing, and she was almost addicted to it.

Come to an abrupt end.

Su Huaiwang's brain was still confused.

The feeling in the hands was still full, but the two of them changed their posture.

Lin Jue rode on her.

"Lin..." Before her doubts and grievances could fully emerge, she was interrupted by Lin Jue.

Lin Jue leaned over and kissed her, which was much rougher than the gentle kiss she had given him when she took the initiative.

A rasp-like pleasure brushed across the senses, and the situation changed in an instant.

"Sorry," Lin Jue raised his head, a look of genuine apology on his face.

She touched the corner of her saliva-stained mouth with her finger and frowned in distress:

"I think I got a little too excited."

"What...do you mean?" Su Huaiwang's eyes were hazy and he hadn't come back to his senses yet.

"I want to take the initiative, is that okay?"

Su Huaiwang's behavior really made her anxious.

"But..." The woman's brows furrowed, and she looked dissatisfied.

"I know, I know." Lin Jue softened his tone, leaning against her ear, rubbing his lips against hers softly: "Let's go together, okay?"

Her voice was soft and pleading.

What Su Huaiwang couldn't stand the most was hearing her talk like this.

"That's okay, right?" Su Huaiwang hesitated.

Seeing that the other party's attitude had softened, Lin Jue couldn't help but rubbed her earlobe with the tip of his nose, and bit it affectionately several times. His hair rubbed against the side of Su Huaiwang's face, which was itchy and made her smile involuntarily.

It's a pity that this smile didn't last long.

Lin Jue stood up straight, and his slender waist was clearly visible in front of her.

The girl tossed her long hair, letting all the annoying hair fall behind her.

"But I have a request."

Su Huaiwang looked at her infatuatedly and responded without hesitation: "Okay."

Overwhelmed by the beauty, she agreed and only then remembered to ask: "What's the request?"

Lin Jue smiled and said, "I hope you can hold on a little longer, at least until I come once."

"?"

Su Huaiwang opened his eyes wide, not knowing what she meant.

Lin Jue sighed and gently removed her hand that was still tightly gripping his thigh.

She moved back a little until she was in a convenient position.

"What I mean is, although I can feel something, I'm still a ghost after all, so my senses aren't sharp enough, almost dull.

"And you—you should know this by now without me telling you." Lin Jue's smile was somehow tinged with pity from an unknown source: "You're too sensitive."

The early warning system in my brain finally reacted and sent out alarms with a clanging sound.

The moment they touched, Su Huaiwang subconsciously shrank back and tried to escape, but Lin Jue grabbed his waist.

Lin Jue bent his waist slightly and sighed, "So I have to trouble you. Sorry."

Su Huaiwang didn't feel any sincerity in this apology.

"I don't want it anymore—"

The panicked words were not finished and were scattered in the movements.

The bodies of ghosts are not meant for pleasure, but those of humans are.

For Lin Jue, it was just the joy of squinting slightly like soaking in hot spring water, but for Su Huaiwang, it was too stimulating.

But what can we do about it?

Su Huaiwang almost tore the bed sheets.

When checking out the next afternoon, Su Huaiwang stood in front, almost daring not to look at the decent smile of the hotel receptionist.

It wasn't until they were in the car that she finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"Button it up!"

Lin Jue was starting the car. Upon hearing this, he turned around with a puzzled look on his face.

"Why?"

The corner of Su Huaiwang's mouth twitched: "Why do you say?"

Lin Jue followed her gaze and the rearview mirror reflected discontinuous marks on her neck and shoulders.

"I'm not cold." She smiled.

"When did you learn to play dumb?" Su Huaiwang complained in a low voice, leaning closer to her.

Lin Jue subconsciously thought they were going to kiss, but when she moved closer she realized that Su Huaiwang was going to button her shirt manually.

Seeing that those ambiguous traces were mostly covered up, Su Huaiwang patted her with satisfaction:

"Okay, when you're out there you have to abide by public order and good customs, okay?"

"I'm not a human." Lin Jue replied coldly, tugging at his collar left and right, looking uncomfortable but afraid to move.

Su Huaiwang raised his eyebrows and refused to buy her trick: "To live in human society, you have to behave like a human being. Look at me."

She tapped her neck.

She wore a high-necked sweater today, which was enough to cover up all traces.

"Neat and tidy."

Lin Jue looked at her with his eyes open, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly the girl came over, used her index finger to exert a little force, and pulled open the collar of the sweater a little.

The canine teeth once again covered the food from last night, the old mark closing with the new one. Lin Jue let her go and licked his lips.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Even though the heater in the car hadn't been turned on yet, the woman's face was already red.

Su Huaiwang ignored her and hurriedly straightened his collar.

Feeling ignored, Lin Jue pouted in grievance.

Su Huaiwang glared at her.

The moment Lin Jue bit her, her body seemed to react automatically, and she almost couldn't help but scream.

Although she had been sensitive before, she had never been like this.

If it weren't for last night...

Su Huaiwang shuddered all over, shifted his butt, and felt a little uncomfortable.

Lin Jue held the steering wheel, but watched her every move closely.

"Cold?" she asked, turning up the heat again.

Su Huaiwang did not refute, but just stretched out his hand to feel the warm wind blowing more vigorously.

As he moved, the sleeves of his sweater slipped up, revealing the red marks and teeth marks on his slender white wrists that had faded.

Su Huaiwang froze for a moment and controlled his urge to raise his hand to cover her.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she didn't have to meet anyone today, otherwise she wouldn't dare to wrap herself up too tightly.

It was only last night that she realized what Lin Jue looked like when he was really excited.

It was simply indescribable. She couldn't close her thighs until now. Whenever she did, she would feel a slight strange sensation. The skin on her thighs was bitten and rubbed by her, and now it was extremely red.

Compared to more private areas, this mark on the wrist is actually not so bad.

It would have been fine if Lin Jue had bitten her, but he also acted coquettishly and asked her to bite him back.

Su Huaiwang was already in a state of confusion at that time, but he still had to crawl up and nibble on her neck softly.

While biting her and being fucked at the same time, Su Huaiwang had no idea what he was doing. He only knew that the pleasure left marks of varying depths, which was why the marks on Lin Jue's neck looked so ugly.

But Lin Jue himself was quite satisfied. He looked at himself in the mirror again and again in the morning and was reluctant to let them disappear.

The vehicle was driving steadily on the road. There were not many vehicles around. The sky was high and the clouds were light. The not-so-strong sunlight hung on the edge of the fragmented clouds.

Su Huaiwang felt a little sleepy just by looking at it.

The song was playing in the car again, and Su Huaiwang always felt that the scene was a little familiar.

A familiar aria came, and she turned her head to look at Lin Jue who was humming along softly: "Do you like this song very much?"

Lin Jue didn't need to deny it: "Yes."

The next song was also one she was familiar with.

"Is this my playlist?" Su Huaiwang finally realized.

Lin Jue nodded, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel to the beat.

Su Huaiwang's expression relaxed a little: "If you like to listen, I can recommend some more to you."

Lin Jue smiled, his eyes etched with joy: "Okay."

Su Huaiwang couldn't help but laugh too.

There was a sad song playing in the car, and she didn't know why the two of them could laugh in such an atmosphere.

Lin Jue might be special, but also might not be, Su Huaiwang thought.

What is the difference between Lin Jue and humans? She likes painting, music, and watching a movie with her in a warm bed.

So what was she worried about? Was she worried that this relationship was just a passing fancy of the ghost? Was she worried that her feelings for the ghost weren't the same?

Su Huaiwang couldn't tell whether he was inferior or just used to avoiding things.

After knowing that Lin Jue was a ghost, what she was most worried about was not the harm she would cause to herself, but——

So, she doesn't have romantic feelings for her in the universal sense?

At first she was afraid of destroying the friendship between her friends, and then she was afraid of disappointing the ghost's simple dependence.

But now, none of this matters.

Su Huaiwang turned his head.

Lin Jue's skin color was a little too pale, and his lips were too red. At first glance, he didn't look as gentle as he seemed when we first met, but rather had a gloomy feeling.

But it has a different kind of beauty.

I don’t know why, but whenever I see her, my heart feels like it’s filled with something.

An indescribable feeling, a feeling rarely tasted.

As he watched, Su Huaiwang began to yawn unconsciously.

She leaned against the car window and finally fell asleep.

Lin Jue stared straight ahead, concentrating on driving. The blanket inside the car moved for some reason, tiptoeing over the woman's sleeping face.

The engine roared softly, and at this moment it seemed to be still.