60. Temptation should be tasted briefly
In the following matches, Yu Chuanbei's team weakened further, ultimately suffering a narrow defeat. When the match ended, Ling Ling happily bid farewell to Ge Fei and said to Yu Chuanbei, "I'm going to change first!" He noticed she didn't enter the women's locker room, but instead went to the common room in the center. Ling Ling went to get some mineral water, but after just two sips, she was suddenly hugged from behind and slammed against a metal cabinet in the corner. "Yu Chuanbei! You scared me to death! This isn't fun!" She looked closely, pounding his chest in frustration. The spilled mineral water trickled down her chin and into the crook of her neck, where her body met his warm, sizzling body. "This game wasn't fun either. My plan to burn off some energy was ruined. Now I feel even more energetic," he said with a mischievous grin, his hand clasping the outside of her thigh. "Don't mess around! This is a public place. The door's even unlocked!" The harder Ling Ling pushed him, the tighter he clung to her. "Then is it okay if we lock the door?" He blew hot air into her ear, tickling it slightly. "Alright, I surrender. Don't mess around like that," Ling Ling pleaded, her tone softened. She didn't want her first time to be in a place like this. Yu Chuanbei, still unsatisfied, lifted her legs and forced her up against his waist. "Now you're giving in, then why were you targeting me the whole time, but smiling so sweetly at other men? What did you say to Ge Fei?" This was too much. Ling Ling struggled to get off. They were both drenched in sweat. Her movement caused his hand to slip, and she suddenly fell from his waist. It didn't hurt that she hit the metal cabinet, but the dull thud was still deafening in the dim room. Ge Fei, who had just changed and come in to get some water, happened to witness this erotic scene. He chuckled, "Looks like you still haven't used up all your energy," and then tactfully withdrew. "Now I know what you said to him." He raised the corners of his mouth, his smile tinged with a bit of a fierceness. As he spoke, his lips kissed her earlobe, then rubbed downwards, sliding from her neck to the crook of her neck, and whispered in a low voice: "From now on, please be patient with temptations. I want you to know the consequences of playing with fire." His lips suddenly moved to her snow-white shoulders, leaving two rows of dark red teeth marks. "Ah, it hurts!" She instinctively punched his chest, but her body felt an unprecedented electric shock, and her body softened instantly. He supported her slender waist, which could be held in his hands, and with a wicked smile on his face, he withdrew his hand and turned away. Leaving Ling alone, clinging to... In the following matches, Yu Chuanbei's team became even weaker and ultimately suffered a narrow defeat.
When the show was over, Ling Ling said goodbye to Ge Fei happily, and then said to Chuan Bei: "I'm going to change my clothes first!"
He saw that she did not go into the women's locker room, but went to the common room in the middle.
Ling Ling went to get some mineral water. Just after taking two sips, she was suddenly hugged from behind and pushed against the metal cabinet in the corner.
"Yu Chuanbei! You scared me to death! This isn't fun at all!" She looked closely at him and pounded his chest in frustration. The spilled mineral water flowed coolly down her chin into the crook of her neck, and then her body was pressed against his warm body.
"This game wasn't fun either. My idea of burning off my energy was dashed. Now I seem to be even more energetic." He smiled mischievously, his hand climbing onto the outside of her thigh.
"Don't mess around, this is a public place. The door is not locked!" The harder Ling Ling pushed him, the tighter he stuck to her.
"Is it okay if I lock the door?" He blew hot air at her earlobe, making it a little itchy.
"Okay, I surrender. You are not allowed to mess around anymore." Ling Ling softened her tone and begged for mercy. She didn't want her first time to be in such a place.
Yu Chuanbei, still unsatisfied, lifted her legs and forcibly held her up against his waist. "Now you're willing to give in, then why were you targeting me the entire time, but smiling so sweetly at other men? What did you say to Ge Fei?"
This action was too much. Ling Ling struggled to get down. They were both sweating profusely. When she moved around, his hand slipped again, and she suddenly fell from his waist. She hit the metal cabinet, which didn't hurt, but the dull sound was still deafening in the dark room.
It happened that Ge Fei had just changed his clothes and came in to get some water. He happened to see this erotic scene and said cheerfully, "It seems that I haven't used up all my energy yet," and then tactfully retreated.
"Now I know what you said to him." He raised the corners of his mouth, and his smile was mixed with a fierceness.
As he spoke, his lips kissed her earlobe, then rubbed downwards, sliding from her neck to the crook of her neck, and he said in a low, hoarse voice: "From now on, please only try temptations briefly. Now I want you to know the consequences of playing with fire." His lips suddenly moved to her snow-white shoulders, leaving two rows of dark red teeth marks.
"Ah, it hurts!" She instinctively hit his chest, but her body felt an unprecedented electric shock. Her body softened instantly. He supported her slender waist, which could be held in his hands, and with a sly smile on his face, he withdrew his hand and turned away.
Ling Ling was left alone, leaning against the cold metal cabinet, trying to cool herself down and calm her breathing. She roughly unscrewed the mineral water bottle and gulped down the water, quenching her inner thirst.
After they returned home, Ling Ling changed back into the pink doll-collared pajamas she usually wore at home. The strawberry and teddy bear patterns all over her body put an end to the man's wild fantasies.
She still smelled like she had bathed, and her thick hair was pleasantly damp. She still smelled good.
Yu Chuanbei originally wanted to hold her in his arms and watch TV together for a while, but after she came out of the bathroom, she fell into the bed with a painful expression.
"What's wrong?" He walked closer to her bed and brushed away her hair that was covering her cheeks.
Ling Ling pressed her fist against her abdomen, curling up in agony, like a freshly boiled shrimp. "Menstruation," she said weakly.
Yu Chuanbei rubbed her face with understanding, "Then I'll go get you some water."
He turned and left, and soon returned with a cup of brown sugar water. He lifted her up, let her lean on his shoulder, and fed her.
"You understand a lot." Ling Ling drank half the cup and felt the warmth spreading to every pore of her body.
Yu Chuanbei put down his water cup, hugged her tightly, and said, "I have three older sisters and one mom. My dad and I live like we're in a girls' dormitory every day! Things like menstruation are so constant in my family, it's hard not to understand."
Ling Ling giggled and weakly snuggled into his arms again.
He changed to a more comfortable position to hold her, and put his legs on the bed. It was the first time they officially lay together.
Ling Ling held his hand and said coquettishly: "Your palm is so warm, mine is very cold, and it still hurts to hold my stomach."
"Then I'll cover it for you." His palm reached into her clothes, gently touched her soft belly, and pressed his palm on her belly button, warming it warmly.
Her cool and soft belly seemed to be the softest thing he had ever touched in his life. They slowly lay down on the pillows, hugging each other intently.
She felt the warmth of his palm, gently transferring to her from her lower abdomen. This was their most intimate contact yet. She slowly opened her red lips and whispered in his ear in a weak, yet somewhat seductive voice, "Am I tempting you by doing this? Is it too hard for you to endure it?"
Yu Chuanbei smiled bitterly and said, "I had been calm just now. You're at your most vulnerable point right now, and I'm not a beast. How could I possibly have any unrealistic thoughts about you? But—when you asked me that, ah, my heart is shaken again."
Ling Ling burst out laughing and stayed in his arms again.
His broad embrace and warm palms gave her a complete sense of security. She was intoxicated by the happiness on her lips and fell into a deep sleep without realizing it.
*~*~*~*~*~*~
December 6th is Yu Chuanbei’s birthday, there are still 7 days left.
Ling Ling thought about it over and over again, but she couldn't figure out what gift to give him. He seemed to have everything he needed. And she naturally knew what he most desired right now.
They lived under the same roof, and his burning gaze would linger on her for a long time after she took a shower; he would stop during a lingering kiss because of her hesitation; he seemed to be looking for the right opportunity, but he could never find it, so he had to endure it with great difficulty.
She found this man's sincerity adorable. So she planned to prepare a special birthday surprise for him: she'd carefully choose the most expensive dress she'd ever worn and put it on him. Then they'd hold hands for a candlelight dinner, walk home hand in hand, and make love. That was it.
Of course, she was too shy to mention it to him, and she just did everything silently, as if she was quietly preparing for her coming-of-age ceremony, an age arc that only she would care about.
But in the life of a corporate slave, all careful preparations cannot withstand the destructive power of overtime work.
My original plan of getting off work at 5:00, going to the restaurant at 6:00, returning home at 7:00, and lying in bed at 8:00 was completely disrupted when I took the elevator down at 6:50.
She hurried home, sweating all over, and looked at the white satin French dress hanging in the deepest part of the closet, unable to accept her current imperfections.
Yu Chuanbei had already left work early and was waiting downstairs, ready to pick her up and take them to the restaurant. But she still wanted to take a quick shower before leaving. So she apologized and asked him to wait a little longer, and he naturally replied that there was no rush.
Ling Ling hurriedly took off her clothes and ran into the bathroom. The clothes thrown on the ground seemed to be performing a passionate drama of a thirsty horse rushing to the spring.
Yu Chuanbei waited downstairs for a while, and seeing that she still didn't come down, he went upstairs to look for her.
When he entered the room, he heard the sound of water in the bathroom. He had been hearing it for almost a month. He thought he had gained control over the desire that was initially difficult to control.
He leisurely walked to the dining table and poured himself a glass of water. Just as he raised the glass to his lips, Ling Ling rushed out of the bathroom—completely naked, if you didn't count the white towel covering her chest.
He froze and turned around awkwardly, his back to the erotic scene over there. He took a sip of cold water, his Adam's apple throbbing.
He realized that he shouldn't peek, but there was no way. He was afraid that he would never forget the sight of her snow-white and nimble body running from the bathroom to the bedroom in his entire life.
Worse still, she seemed to have forgotten something and ran out wearing a loose towel. She clutched the towel at her chest with one hand, then bent down with the other to pick up the violet bra and matching panties that had fallen to the floor. She tossed them, along with her outer clothes, into the bathroom hamper and hid them. Her back was bare, her buttocks exposed all the way to her waist.
Although his back was to her, the image reflected in the French window opposite was even more rosy than what he saw with his own eyes. He felt his body, supported by a firm foundation, ignited with heat throughout his body.
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