As Liu Feng lay on Yu Jingya's bed, feeling somewhat distracted, the door was quietly pushed open.
Although the room was dark and the lights were off, Liu Feng could still clearly see the person who had entered. A rosy, adorable face, like soft moonlight, gently emerged in the night.
"Are you cold?" A gentle and delicate voice floated from her lips, carrying a hint of concern.
"Cold," Liu Feng replied briefly, his voice escaping softly from his nose.
"Ah!" A soft, warm body pressed gently against Liu Feng through the blanket. She leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Are you still cold now?"
"It's not cold," Liu Feng smiled.
He reached out his hands, slipped them through the gaps in the blankets, and his warm palms quickly touched her back, pulling her tightly into his arms.
Her body nestled gently against his chest, like a docile kitten, trembling slightly and exuding warmth.
The distance between the two seemed to shrink infinitely at that moment, the air seemed to become thick and warm, and their heartbeats intertwined in each other's ears.
“Jingya…” Liu Feng’s voice was low, almost a murmur, as he gently stroked her hair and felt the faint fragrance of a young girl on her body.
"Hmm?" Yu Jingya looked down at him, her eyes filled with a hint of shyness, a smile playing on her lips, seemingly a little bewildered by his words just now.
Liu Feng gazed into her eyes in the darkness, smiled gently, and slowly raised his head.
His soft lips touched hers. The initial contact seemed like a brief greeting, but gradually, their lips and teeth intertwined, and time seemed to stretch out in that moment.
Her arms encircled his neck, responding to his kiss gently and tenderly. All words and concerns were no longer important at this moment; the unspoken understanding and affection between them were self-evident, and everything seemed so natural.
The kiss deepened, Yu Jingya's cheeks flushed slightly, and her warm breath near her ear carried a hint of urgency. She gently pushed him away, panting as she looked at him, her eyes filled with shyness and anticipation.
"Liu Feng..." she called softly, as if she had a thousand words to say, but didn't know where to begin.
Liu Feng looked at her, his eyes full of tenderness and affection, and reached out to stroke her cheek. "Jingya, you don't need to say anything. I know what you're thinking."
She paused slightly, seemingly sensing his sincerity and thoughtfulness, and her gaze softened a little. She nodded gently and whispered, "I know what you're thinking."
On this cold yet warm night, their hearts pounded with blushing. Their tender embraces and close companionship seemed to be the most beautiful language, expressing the most sincere emotions in their hearts.
"Don't catch a cold, come inside to sleep." Liu Feng lifted the corner of the blanket and pulled her into the bed. The two were only wearing a thin layer of underwear, pressed tightly together.
Liu Feng truly felt the irresistible allure of those incredibly full breasts, round, firm, and fragrant.
His throat began to dry, and the atmosphere instantly became romantic.
Yu Jingya placed one hand on Liu Feng's chest, then mischievously slipped it inside, and whispered, "Liu Feng, do you think I'm prettier or Wang Juan is prettier?"
After she finished speaking, she held her breath and listened intently, waiting for Liu Feng's reply.
Looking at the girl sleeping in his arms, Liu Feng answered without hesitation, "You're beautiful." But he didn't say the other part, "Wang Juan is beautiful too."
At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
Five years ago, before he went into seclusion, he was confident he could still win Wang Juan back. But now, a quick calculation tells Liu Feng that the chances are slim.
He could win Wang Juan back and have both of his beloved girls in his arms, but Liu Feng was unwilling to force her to comply.
Love should be a joyful thing. If one's domineering nature makes the other person unhappy, then it is not the kind of love that Liu Feng wants.
Tomorrow, he will go to see her...
"Liu Feng, you say I'm pretty, so why don't you want to do 'that' with me? Is that it?" Yu Jingya asked hesitantly, her question pulling Liu Feng's thoughts back to the two of them.
"Is it something?" Liu Feng asked, puzzled.
"Are you having problems in that area? I'd like to check you out." Yu Jingya asked cautiously, her voice barely audible, sounding extremely shy.
At the same time, her hand, which was stroking Liu Feng's chest muscles, quietly slid down, her fingertips deftly brushing across Liu Feng's navel, and exploring a mysterious area.
"ah!"
"it……"
"***"
Liu Feng could no longer hold back. He flipped over and pinned her down, pushed aside the little vixen's loose clothing, and covered her with his hands and mouth.
"Yours is... also very big."
"Am I okay? How did your checkup go?"
You're so lecherous!
The two made love in bed for a while, but still couldn't cross the final line. Yu Jingya got out of bed, found a thick quilt for Liu Feng, and then quietly slipped back to her older sister Yu Jingmin's room.
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