A Night of Tender Feelings

  Chapter Name: A Night of Tender Feelings

  The matter was finally settled, and a group of people happily returned to 'Meiying'.

  Four people sat there in silence, He Yan's deep and affectionate eyes gazing at Geng Xiao You across from him. I thought that this life would never see each other again, could not meet again, could not reunite. Only when the dream returns at midnight can they be in each other's arms, only then can they touch. Finally saw her again, it's really great!

  Zhao Yimo looked at Liu Qingfeng, who nodded silently. "Xier, let's go out first, you two talk." Although his heart was aching like a knife cut, as long as she could be happy, that was enough. He would silently guard her for the rest of his life. He took a deep look at her and turned to leave with Zhao Yimo.

  He Yan's body trembled slightly as he slowly approached Geng Xiao You, tightly grasping her hand. His moist eyes gazed at her greedily, as if he couldn't get enough of her in a lifetime. His deep, black eyes locked onto hers, and all the words he wanted to say condensed into one sentence: "Ruo'er, my treasure, I'm back!" Only the two people present could understand the profound meaning behind his words - he had missed her terribly, having left her before for her own safety. The torment of missing her had been unbearable, making him feel like he was living a life worse than death. Countless times, he had secretly followed her from behind, silently watching over her. Each time, he couldn't help but want to rush forward and hold her tight, telling her how much he missed her, how much he loved her.

  At this time, Xiao You was unable to speak, and could only silently gaze at him with complex emotions. Yes, she admitted that she missed him and loved him dearly. In the past, how many midnight dreams had she woken up from, only to be met with cruel reality? Perhaps it was to protect her, but he had promised to face everything together with her, yet in the end, he left her alone. She coldly turned her head away, not wanting to see his tear-filled, deep eyes that would soften her heart. She had already accepted Qing Feng, and shouldn't be wavering between two loves; it was unfair to Qing Feng. "Night, let bygones be bygones." Although her heart ached, she couldn't turn back now.

  He wept and held her tightly. "No, Ruoxi." He couldn't lose her, even when he was hovering between life and death, his heart thought of her, missed her. That was the love etched in his heart, merged into his bones, and could not be erased.

  She gently pushed him away, looking at him coldly. "Nights, we can't be together anymore. I'm in love with Qingfeng now, let go." Even though her heart ached, and the pain was suffocating her to the point where she couldn't breathe. Yet, she still spoke ruthlessly.

  His face turned pale, and he stumbled backward, his lips trembling uncontrollably. The already moist eyes dropped tears, and he silently lowered his head, unable to let Xiang'er see such weakness in him. Who says men don't shed easy tears? It's just that the pain hasn't reached its peak yet. A moment of silence, stillness. Just when it seemed like he was about to give up, he slowly lifted his head, and his eyes were filled with a determined gaze. "Ruo Xiang, even if you no longer love me, can I at least stay by your side?" As long as he could look at her, accompany her, that too was a kind of happiness.

  At night, you're really a fool, why are you so persistent? "Whatever." She said indifferently and turned around, with tears falling from her eyes.

  Geng Xiao You, who was walking out the door, suddenly felt a surge of intense heat rushing up from inside her body. What's going on? Why is her whole body so scorching hot? Is it an ANJ attack?! She bit her lip hard to suppress it, her hand trembling as she grasped the door frame, sweat dripping down from her forehead.

  He Yan Ye discovered her abnormality and hastily ran up to her, embracing her. "Ruo Xu, what's wrong with you?" His hand gently touched her forehead, and a scorching temperature was transmitted from it. His eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and his deep eyes were filled with worry.

  "It's nothing." Xiao You replied weakly. She endured the scorching heat inside her body, stumbling as she walked out. He suddenly scooped her up in his arms and headed towards the bedside.

  Geng Xiao was caught off guard, letting out a startled cry as her hands instinctively wrapped around Ye's neck. Her cheeks grew even redder due to the heat within her body. Ye looked at her rarely seen gentle and delicate side, smiling warmly, still the same person deep down despite any changes.

  He Yan Ye gently placed her on the bed, as if holding a treasure, but her hands still tightly wrapped around his neck. Panting, her face flushed even more, she squirmed uncomfortably in his arms, that scorching heat almost burning her up. Her eyes dazedly looked at him: "Ye, I'm so hot."

  Her twisting almost made him collapse, sweat dripping from his forehead, his whole body tense and suppressing his desire. He wanted to pull down her hands that were wrapped around his neck, but she still held on tightly, and he stiffly let out a gentle hum. "Ruo Xi, you have a fever, I'll go call Mo." A hint of suspicion flashed in her eyes, why was her reaction so abnormal?

  She didn't hear his words at all, but kept rubbing against him, tearing at her own collar. "I... I'm so hot...... I don't want to wear clothes." She murmured incoherently, her soft and weak little hands also wandering over his body. As if he was the source of her life, she felt cooler when she got closer to him.

  He Yan Ye had already lost his rationality, being provoked by the person in front of him. His fiery black eyes stared at the delicate face of the woman he loved, her tightly closed eyes and small mouth emitting a soft, alluring moan. Her clothes had long since fallen away, revealing her slender yet curvaceous figure without any concealment, making his swelling blood vessels even harder to control! All he could hear in his mind was a loud "slap", the tense strings suddenly snapping, and he could no longer bear it.

  He pounced on her, pinning her down on the bed in a frenzy of passion. He leaned down to kiss her lips, which had been tempting him day and night with their tender beauty like a flower bud. His scorching hot tongue forcibly opened her mouth, penetrating deep into places she couldn't imagine, fiercely, violently, and recklessly, like a raging storm sweeping through the mountains, as if trying to take away all her breath, domineering and deadly.

  The heat on her body gradually subsided, and she let out a comfortable sigh. Smelling the familiar fragrance of mint, she tightly wrapped herself around him, "Night..." she murmured, passionately kissing back.

  A single word "night" further stirred his wildness, the last thread of rationality collapsed like a hard city wall, and his breathing became more urgent. The lower abdomen was throbbing with excitement, making his blood boil, "My dear... I love you..." He called out passionately.

  Mmm... she couldn't help but let out a weak hum from her nose as her head slightly tilted back, his kiss was so intense and wild that it almost became unbearable for her.

  She felt herself melting into a spring of water, dissolving in his strong arms, the intense charm emanating from his entire body making her dizzy and disoriented. The inexperienced her had no idea that kissing someone could be so stimulating and harmonious!

  Her fiery tongue kept licking and sucking on Ding Xiang's tongue, each time the tip of her tongue touched his, it was as if an electric current flowed through her entire body, making her numb all over.

  Continuous deep kisses made her almost out of breath, and through their clothes, they could feel each other's hearts beating violently. His seemingly unintentional touch made her whole body tremble uncontrollably...

  Her charm was so good, so sweet, that the desire fire in his whole body became more and more prosperous. For the first time in his life, he had a completely out of control feeling, but still couldn't help asking, "Ruo Xue, can I?"

  She didn't resist at all, instead tightening the arms wrapped around his neck and pulling him towards herself, her body closely adhering to his. He brought his lips back to hers again, entranced by those two tender red lips like flower petals.

  Her tongue was soft and delicate, slipping smoothly into his mouth, being caught by the tip of his tongue, entwining and sucking repeatedly. Saliva merged, the strange yet intimate sensation made her whole body tremble. She breathed out like orchids, her powdered cheeks flushed red, and she let out faint, intermittent coos from her nose.

  He was deeply kissing her, excitedly exploring her soft body, his iron arm tightly wrapped around her slender waist, and his large palm wandering all over her back. She was kissed into a daze, only feeling that wherever his large palm touched, it ignited a raging fire on her body, making her unable to control herself as she twisted and turned. "Night... night..." she moaned, her misty eyes deeply gazing at him with deep emotion.

  Their body temperature rose higher and higher, the passionate spark had spread from the tip of their tongues to their entire bodies, making every cell in their bodies abnormally active and sensitive. He tore off each other's clothes, revealing delicate, smooth, and fragile skin that seemed to be dripping with water. In the soft glow of the lamp, a crystal-like radiance shimmered, like a dream or an illusion.

  He gently stroked her delicate skin, kissing softly. The man's deep facial features were filled with suppressed emotions, and two sparks of fire flickered in his dark eyes. His bronze-colored muscles tensed slightly, revealing a masculine strength and beauty. "Ruo Xue, are you ready?" A thin layer of sweat had already seeped out from his forehead.

  Her gentle and soft words, in fact, even if she regrets it now, it's too late. She can't resist the love in her heart, and she can't let him go. She loves him, and if not, even if she dies, she won't easily give herself to others. Since that's the case, just follow your heart then.

  Having obtained Xiao You's consent, his inner ecstasy spread out like ripples, and every cell in his body was screaming with unprecedented excitement. "Xiao Bao, I love you!"

  She looked back at him deeply, and in her eyes, apart from deep affection and determination, there was only an unhesitating resolve. "Tonight..."

  Two people finally came together, just like two semicircles finally reunited. The night is still long... If possible, let them be harmonious for the rest of their lives!

  The so-called warmth of the lotus-petal quilt on a spring night, I suppose it's this scene right now! He Yan couldn't stop asking for more, as if he wanted to melt the person in his arms into his bones and never let go for the rest of his life, until Geng Xiao fell asleep with exhaustion...

  He Yan Ye held her quietly like a treasure, afraid to move and wake the precious one in his arms. He stared at her, thinking about their endless entanglement earlier, his lower abdomen tightening again. Looking at the person in front of him still fast asleep, she must be exhausted! It was all his fault for being uncontrollable, his dark eyes filled with deep regret.

  The person in his arms murmured and turned over. Her delicate cheek rubbed against his chest, causing He Yan Ye's desire that had just been suppressed to be stirred up again. His hands wandered on her snowy back. Her enchanting eyes shone with scorching light.

  Feeling a gentle caress on her back, Geng Xiao slowly opened her eyes to find herself face to face with the man's profile just inches away.

  The scenes from last night flashed through her mind, and her pale face suddenly turned bright red, almost not daring to meet his gaze.

  Looking at her lovely appearance, "Baby, it's too late to be shy now." He Yeye smiled lightly and replied, stroking her sweaty cheeks.

  Geng Xiao's face turned bright red with embarrassment, and she quickly buried her small face into his shoulder. The masculine scent of his skin was intoxicating, making her feel dizzy... She really loved his hugs so much, wanting to rely on him for a lifetime.

  His shoulder felt her slight breathing, and He Yan Ye's heart was both loving and pitiful. He gently kissed her hair. He lightly stroked her white skin, his low voice full of sensuality. "Baby, shall we do it again?" He buried his nose in her neck, his lips roaming, biting down on her small earlobe, nibbling softly.

  She shot him a coquettish glance, her lips slightly upturned, and playfully punched him "I hate you!"

  He Yanye revealed a hint of an evil smile, "Baby, don't you just love how annoying I am?" After saying that, he seized her tempting red lips...

  Hehe... finally finished eating at night