Chapter 60 (First published on Jinjiang Literature City)
Chapter Sixty
Lin Rong was not enthusiastic about sex, and in the five years since she left Pei Zan, she had not considered romantic relationships at all.
Although Lin Rong could sense Yang Feng's subtle affection for her, she felt more of the tacit understanding that existed between them as close friends and family after knowing each other for many years.
Yang Feng also knew that if he took another step forward and disrupted the balance in his relationship with Lin Rong, Lin Rong would definitely turn around and run away without hesitation.
Lin Rong neither wanted nor would owe anyone a favor. She had always known that her affair with Pei Zan was like a gleaming guillotine hanging over her neck, teetering on the brink of collapse, posing a constant risk of harming herself and others.
Therefore, she could only accept Yang Feng's respectful interactions and social interactions, without any overstepping of boundaries, so that she could ensure Yang Feng's safety if she fell back into Pei Zan's clutches.
And that long knife that pierced skin and dissected bones has finally fallen today.
For a moment, Lin Rong felt an almost pathological sense of peace.
In the dim, heavy bedding, waves of heat rose to my nose and mouth.
Lin Rong was forced into a cage by Pei Zan, trapped in a suffocating place.
She told him not to take off the clothes, but he still ripped them off.
The dress that had been wrapped around her slender, snowy legs was impatiently torn open by the man's broad, strong hands, leaving it hanging forlornly on her lotus-stem-like ankles.
Lin Rong started her period.
She thought that although Pei Zan did not verify the authenticity with his hands as before.
But his kisses landed on the snowy flesh of her thighs, and his hot breath brushed against her bent knees...
He would be able to easily smell that strong scent of blood.
Lin Rong bit her lower lip, feeling the ticklish sensation of Pei Zan's long black hair flowing down her calves.
She could feel Pei Zan's warm tongue tracing behind her knees.
He savored every inch of flesh that no one else had ever touched, biting and sucking with his lower teeth.
He applied some force between his teeth, causing Lin Rong to tilt her head back, her throat tightening and feeling suffocated.
She was a little overwhelmed by Pei Zan's recklessness, but he knew his limits and didn't make things difficult for Lin Rong. He simply played with her small, delicate feet, then brought her feet together and held them protectively in his arms.
Pei Zan knelt on the couch, leaned forward, and unwittingly exposed his vulnerable spot.
Ren Linrong, along with the promising young master, was closely connected to him.
Lin Rong's insteps were taut, held tightly in Pei Zan's palms, one on each side, like the yin-yang divination blocks used to listen to the heavenly sounds when praying to Buddha, the two feet clamped together perfectly.
Pei Zan slowly moved his wife's soft, boneless ankles.
His calloused fingertips brushed across Lin Rong's taut ankle tendons, and then, as if struck by a sudden thought, he bent down and bit Lin Rong's calf.
He licked it carefully, swallowing the sweat that was dripping and splashing everywhere.
Lin Rong felt a slight pain, and she gritted her teeth in anger, asking, "Is the young master a dog?"
Pei Zan felt exhilarated and continued to grip the girl's ankle with the palm of his hand.
Pei Zan's voice was a little hoarse, and carried a meaningful smile: "You guessed correctly..."
Lin Rong accidentally guessed Pei Zan's zodiac sign as a wild dog, and she was stunned. Wasn't that exactly what it meant to fall into the jaws of wolves?
To her surprise, Lin Rong felt Pei Zan suddenly tense up, and then her feet started sweating.
After Pei Zan came out, he released her with satisfaction.
Lin Rong's ears immediately turned red, but fortunately the quilt blocked out the light, so her embarrassment was not exposed.
She was at a loss, and it was the first time she had ever acted this way.
Left with no other choice, she could only kick her legs, rubbing all the sticky stuff onto Pei Zan's body.
Sweat trickled down Pei Zan's narrow waist, dampening the man's well-defined, honey-colored abs.
Exhausted, Lin Rong turned over and finally fell asleep in Pei Zan's arms.
Author's Note: This is a bonus chapter. No update on Saturday, see you Sunday night!
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