Feng Guang's heart pounded. Nervously, she pressed down on his hand, which was flailing across her chest, through her clothes. Her face flushed crimson, and a soft gasp escaped between them, "Song Wuxia..."
"Be good...don't talk." Song Wuxia whispered these words against her lips and kissed her deeply again.
The movements were gentle yet firm, slow yet powerful.
Feng Guang's breathing became rapid, and her whole body went limp, collapsing helplessly into his arms.
Song Wuxia moved her to the side, letting her lean against the wall, and his kiss left her lips, slowly moving to her cheek, earlobe, and then her delicate collarbone. He whispered, "Fengguang... I have feelings for you."
As if to prove his words, he pressed her body even closer, and Feng Guang felt the hardness against her lower abdomen. She opened her eyes wide in astonishment, unable to believe that what she had said, which was half scientific and half nonsense, was actually true!
If it were just a simple desire, it would be difficult for Song Wuxia to have such a reaction. More importantly, the joy released in his mind caused his hormones to trigger changes in his body. Perhaps this would not last long, but it was enough to surprise and make people blush and their hearts race.
Whether it was her strong thirst for knowledge or her overwhelming curiosity, by the time she realized what was happening, she had already touched that spot.
Song Wuxia's breath hitched, and he stopped moving. He looked down at her quietly, feeling bewildered for the first time.
Feng Guang, shameless as ever, asked, "Do you feel anything when I touch you here?"
Song Wuxia shook her head.
The scenery was somewhat disappointing.
He said in a serious tone, "Maybe you can try moving your hands and let me feel it again."
Feng Guang hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and nodded. Her small hand slowly began to move. Her movements were awkward, and looking at him made her feel shy, so she simply lowered her head and buried it tightly in his chest.
Then, she felt the thing she was holding in her hand grow even bigger.
She looked up at him tentatively, forgetting her shyness, only to be met with a passionate kiss. As her body temperature rose, she realized that she had been tricked by him again.
Song Wuxia gently pulled away from her lips, "Hold me."
She obediently raised her hand and hugged his neck.
Song Wuxia easily lifted her buttocks with one hand, making her legs wrap around his waist. Then, she felt a coolness below her body. It turned out that his underpants had been torn to shreds. Before she could even make a sound of protest, she felt a hot object pressing against her.
Song Wuxia gently nibbled on her earlobe. "Feng Guang once said that if I try, I still have a chance. Now let's try it out, shall we?"
Wait a minute... this is progressing too fast!
Just as Feng Guang was about to utter the word "bad," her lips were sealed again. Immediately afterward, a tearing pain shot through her body. She tensed up, her nails digging into the flesh of his neck, but because of his kiss, she didn't utter a single painful sound.
Song Wuxia was also in a bad mood, but he was even better at enduring than Feng Guang. When her body was no longer so tense, he whispered in her ear, "So... this is the kind of bone-destroying, soul-crushing feeling that Feng Guang talked about after his hard work paid off."
Feng Guang retaliated by biting Song Wuxia's shoulder, refusing to look up or utter a single shy sound.
Song Wuxia pressed his lips to her ear, greedily inhaling the scent emanating from her body, breathing heavily from time to time. His self-control was failing him, and he slowly began to make a move.
Song Wuxia knew he wasn't a complete man, but he wanted to leave her with the best impression of their first time together.
A cold wind blew by, bringing her back to her senses somewhat. She was outside. Looking up, her face flushed, she gasped for breath and said haltingly, "Song Wuxia... someone will..."
"Don't worry," Song Wuxia said, pressing her lips to hers, "I'll notice if anyone gets close."
Their breaths mingled, causing her body temperature to rise even higher.
Song Wuxia said softly, "Besides... wouldn't it be better for people to see that you belong to me?"
not good!
She's completely lost face!
...
He kissed her lips and said with amusement, "Did we get here so quickly?"
Feng Guang stared at him with wide eyes, only to see that he still looked elegant and charming. Apart from the hint of lust in his smiling eyes, she couldn't tell what he had just done.
The thing buried inside her body had softened, but he was still reluctant to leave. He remained motionless in that warm room, seemingly still savoring the moment.
Feng Guang hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Song Wuxia...don't you have yet...?"
“I was never going to have one.” He knew what she wanted to ask, buried his head in her neck, kissed the fair skin on her neck, and then slowly said, “Fengguang, I can never give you a child, but if you regret it, it will be too late.”
Since he lacked the necessary physical attributes, he didn't experience the orgasmic response that a normal man would have, and naturally, he couldn't give her a child.
Song Wuxia always understood the principle of striking first. Once he decided to have it, he was determined to get it, and he would do so with a forceful attitude, leaving her no time to regret it.
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