Li Suo:?
He Ling:?
"But..." Su Ling'er was about to struggle, but Yun Che's warm breath had already gently lamented her fragrant lips, as if expressing endless attachment and heartache. At this moment, all her words turned into soft sobs. Under Yun Che's affectionate "gentle offensive", her heart gradually melted, and she unconsciously immersed herself in the warmth of this long-awaited reunion.
Yun Che's hand, as if carrying memories of the past, gently rested on Su Ling'er's shoulder, the movement natural and intimate. Over twenty years had passed, yet the emotions etched deep within their hearts hadn't in the least faded. At that moment, it was as if they had returned to those beautiful days, thousands of words conveyed in this silent interaction.
Yun Che's palm flicked lightly, and in an instant, he skillfully undid all her belt and jade buckles. His palm penetrated directly into her inner clothes, and moved up along Yang Liu's slender waist, grasping a soft, smooth, plump, and soft snow-white mound...
“Ouch…” Su Ling’er’s cheeks flushed crimson, her eyes filled with shyness and coquettishness. Subconsciously, she extended her hand, and with a hint of feigned anger, she gently placed it on Yun Che’s body, as if issuing a “silent protest” against such an intimate and embarrassing action.
Yun Che looked at Su Ling'er, his eyes filled with a gentle smile. He said softly, "Ling'er, you've become even more charming. It seems the Immortal Fat and Jade Liquid has played a significant role. From now on, I'll prepare more goodies."
"You...you still say..." Su Ling'er's cheeks flushed crimson as she pummeled Yun Che's chest. At that moment, happiness flowed slowly through her heart like a gurgling stream.
Yun Che raised his eyes slightly, gazing at the sky, which was gradually darkening like ink. The afterglow cast a golden veil over the earth. Thinking that time was running out before the Yun family banquet, he paused his movements, his movements so gentle, as if he was afraid to disturb this beautiful moment. Then, he gently took Su Ling'er's hand, his voice as gentle as a spring breeze, "It's getting late. The Yun family banquet will begin soon. We should also go back."
"Yeah." Su Ling'er smiled, as obedient as a docile little deer, following closely beside Yun Che. The two of them intertwined their fingers and strolled hand in hand along the path bathed in the afterglow, their figures gradually blending into the warm twilight.
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