Chapter 254
"I want you to be with me," Ji Wanmei said softly, her eyes gentle and her voice tender.
Lei Tingjun could not refuse any request Ji Wanmei made to him.
Moreover, such a 'sweet and wonderful' request.
However, for any normal man, facing this request from his beloved girl would be a form of mental and physical torment and test.
Lei Tingjun sat silently on the edge of the bed for a while, then without hesitation, draped his coat over his shoulders and lay down.
Ji Wanmei was wrapped in a quilt, with only her head showing, huddled inside the bed against the wall.
The candlelight in the stilted room was dim, and mosquito nets hung around the four-poster bed. Ji Wanmei couldn't see Lei Tingjun's expression clearly, but she could see the deep lines of his jaw, his thin lips slightly pursed, and his dark eyes looking deep and calm in the flickering light.
She felt the outer edge of the mattress sink slightly, and Lei Tingjun's tall body lay down beside her, the curtains swaying with his movement.
Then the room became quiet.
The embers in the brazier occasionally crackled with a "pop," indicating that the heat they provided had gradually died down.
Lei Tingjun lay on the outside of Ji Wanmei. He didn't lift the blanket. He just lay there quietly and motionless beside her, his hands flat on his chest, through the blanket.
"Don't be afraid, I'm right here with you." But his voice was filled with unwavering protectiveness.
In rural areas, the canopy beds are about 1.5 meters wide. Ji Wanmei is slender and doesn't take up much space by herself. Now that she's leaning against the wall, she's leaving most of the space for Lei Tingjun.
After Lei Tingjun came up to sleep, he didn't dare to move around or cross the middle space; he just lay down close to the edge of the bed.
Despite his tall stature, broad shoulders, and long legs, he managed to leave a space between himself and Ji Wanmei.
Ji Wanmei turned her fluffy head around and saw that he wasn't even covered by a blanket, only wearing a cotton sweater. So she draped her own blanket over him so he could cover himself with it.
"Come over here and cover yourself with a blanket, don't catch a cold," Ji Wanmei said.
She handed him the blanket, leaving herself with very little to cover herself with.
Lei Tingjun had no choice but to move slightly to the middle of the bed.
As soon as Lei Tingjun approached, Ji Wanmei felt the intense heat emanating from him, a stark contrast to her own icy hands and feet, as if they were from two different seasons.
"You're so warm, my feet are so cold."
Ji Wanmei, under the covers, lifted her foot and touched Lei Tingjun's leg.
Lei Tingjun reached out and held Ji Wanmei's feet. Sure enough, they were freezing cold. He had specially boiled hot water for her to soak her feet downstairs, but they had gotten cold again after she had only been sleeping for a short while.
"Don't move, let me warm your feet." Lei Tingjun held Ji Wanmei's feet with both hands, placed them on his stomach, lifted his cotton sweater, and pressed them against his burning skin to warm her feet.
Lei Tingjun was like a built-in furnace, drawing Ji Wanmei unconsciously closer to him.
Like a kitten, she nimbly and softly snuggled into his arms, clutching his shirt with both hands: "It's so cold sleeping alone, I'm a little scared. Can you just hold me like this and we can sleep?"
Lei Tingjun's Adam's apple bobbed. He smelled the faint fragrance of the girl in his arms and said in a hoarse voice, "...Okay."
Lei Tingjun felt helpless. Did his sister really have that much faith in him?
How could he remain unmoved while she lay so charmingly in his arms?
Lei Tingjun loosely embraced Ji Wanmei, and even through two thin layers of clothing, he could clearly feel the graceful lines of her body.
Even though he wasn't tempted, when he was with Ji Wanmei, the thought of wanting her and being close to her would involuntarily pop up.
Even with his eyes closed, Lei Tingjun could visualize Ji Wanmei's figure in his mind.
He suddenly remembered the last time she wore that pink cheongsam.
Slender and delicate, graceful and charming, like a pink lotus blooming among lotus leaves after the rain and dew have cleared, swaying gracefully and charmingly.
Her smooth, fair skin pressed against Lei Tingjun's chest and collar, gently rubbing against him.
Her soft, full breasts pressed against his hard chest muscles, their breaths mingling as they rose and fell.
Her waist was only as thin as his two palms put together, as if she would break into a fragile shape if he pinched her hard.
Her toes were round and small like seashells, and Lei Tingjun quickly moved playfully as she stepped on his abdomen.
As Lei Tingjun thought about it, he felt the fire in his chest about to ignite. That intense heat spread from where her feet were touching his abdomen all the way to his body and deep into his lower abdomen.
It caused his body to stiffen involuntarily, his body temperature to rise, and his skin to become burning hot.
As a 24- or 25-year-old, physically normal, and vigorous man in his prime, strong and powerful.
It's practically impossible not to feel desire when facing a woman you like.
Yet she kept getting closer to him, her soft, fragrant hair teasing him unintentionally, making Lei Tingjun feel like he was about to explode.
His whole body felt like it was in a steamer, with a certain part of his body screaming wildly. He endured it until his face was red and hot, and beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.
Ji Wanmei was completely unaware, only feeling that men's and women's bodies were just different.
Her body was so cold, while his was burning hot like a furnace.
She shifted in his arms, finally managing to warm her feet up. Feeling warm all over, she wanted to snuggle up in Lei Tingjun's arms and go to sleep.
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