Chapter 10: The Late First Love 2

  Muxi Xue turned on the living room lights and Ling Shuiyao smiled, sitting on the sofa, raising the beer in his hand as a greeting.

  Muxi Xue's wine suddenly woke up more than half. Did she really drink that much? Drunk enough to let her enter the wrong door?

  It's impossible, she was just a bit dizzy and had a headache. In her panic, she headed for the entrance, wanting to leave as soon as possible.

  "What? Not apologizing?"

  Muxi Xue was wearing shoes when she heard Ling Shuiyao's words, and she stiffened there. This voice...... She slowly turned around, how could it be him? The one who said 'just watch'.

  "Is it you? Sorry!" Musui Xue didn't even have time to put on her shoes, she opened the door and was about to go out.

  The door was slammed shut by Ling Shuiyue with a loud "bang".

  When did she stand so close to him, almost touching his nose, and even counted the long and dense eyelashes... His eyes were filled with a deep affection, infatuation, passion, and... tenderness that she had never seen before.

  It's impossible, how could his eyes be described as gentle as water? Thinking of this, Musui Xue felt a bit flustered, she lowered her eyelids and didn't dare to look directly at Ling Shuiyue.

  Ling Shuiyue gently held Muosi Xue, burying his head in her soft hair. The familiar yet strange scent once again invaded his heart. He murmured: "Moira, do you know what I was doing before you came?"

  Good heavens! What's this sound? Is he saying that? How can he speak such gentle words to her?

  How can he speak with such a moving tone? How can he have such an enchanting and captivating voice?

  "What's going on?" Musui Xue replied mechanically.

  "Missing you!"

  Just two words, Musi Xue's face turned red, her heart skipped a beat, and she was drunk. This embrace is warm, spacious, and safe, making her reluctant to leave...

  No, no way, she can't let any of these playboys hold her like this, she has to break free, she wants to break free, she must break free...... His eyes are so big and dazzling, his eyelashes are almost touching hers.

  "No! Not allowed! I don't want to be a substitute!" Musui Xue struggled outwards with her last bit of consciousness.

  "Substitute?" Ling Shuiyue's eyes locked onto Mochizuki's body: "Those women are, but you're not!"

  "No! Zixi said you have someone you like, although... she..." Musui Xue's words became weaker and more unbelievable as he spoke.

  "Are you eating vinegar?" Ling Shuiyue's mouth curved into a beautiful arc.

  He was so cold and unfeeling that day, Mu Si Xue retreated backward, about to be captured by his enchanting eyes: "No... you're heartless, unfeeling..." She was almost incoherent.

  "Is that so?" Ling Shuiyue's lips pressed eagerly onto hers, he wanted to let her know how 'cold-blooded' and 'heartless' he was.

  He was infatuated with her lips, from the time he said he was a "Romantic", when she ate crystal dumplings, and even from that night of "Contentment".

  Deeply inhaling the fragrance, there was a hint of wine's flavor, mixed with a faint sweetness... and her tender small tongue tip...

  A charming flavor swept in, he... so hot, so soft... Muxue's originally fragile defense line completely collapsed.

  Endless longing in the kiss, her enchanting fragrance lured and tempted his body, at this moment, all rationality drifted away, only primitive instincts existed within him.

  Lost in the scorching kiss, her soul was captured by the overwhelming tenderness and dominance that invaded her mind, the faint smell of smoke and wine had already intoxicated her, leaving her bewildered and unable to extricate herself...

  No, she can't do that, she barely knows him, he's pushed her away twice. Musui Xue struggled to regain the last bit of sanity, stretched out her arm and slapped Ling Shuiyue on the back and shoulder.

  She was originally weak and this blow was undoubtedly like a cotton ball hitting her, Musi Xue used her last strength to lift her foot and step on it.

  Ling Shuiyue gently lifted her head, not because of the slight pain coming from her feet, but to gaze at the beautiful face of the woman he loved, and to evoke her lovely affection. Unbeknownst to him whether it was due to intoxication or shyness, she appeared even more enchanting, with a delicate and charming demeanor that seemed to overflow with tender beauty.

  Muxi Xue felt embarrassed, she could have left, but those eyes were more powerful than his arms, the scorching deep affection made her face hot, the remaining rationality was drowned by the infinite tenderness.

  She was so hot, Ling Shuiyue's face gently pressed against that beautiful face: "So fragrant, I want to... Moira..." Ling Shuiyue's lips moved back and forth on Musi Xue's lips, whispering softly, his hands slowly unbuttoning Musi Xue's clothes...

  In the dim light, she stretched out her hand with her remaining consciousness to push away Ling Shuiyue's arm, but that gentle force was more like a call to Ling Shuiyue's dense and unyielding love...

  The beauty is boundless, filling the room with bewildering emotions and chaotic thoughts.

  It was painful yet beautiful, the grey that had shrouded her heart gradually dissipated, and her dark world awoke, becoming bright and warm.

  Ling Shui's first experience of the pleasure that came from intertwining his spirit, soul and body left him ecstatic, and the slight furrowing of his brow only added to his excitement.

  His heart was filled with all the happiness in the world as sorrow and joy blended together.

  The pain subsided, and those countless oppressive things that had tormented her day and night, destroying her will, seemed to have been taken away by the pain. An unprecedented sense of relief swept over Mochizuki like a snowstorm at dusk.

  How strange! All the anxiety and fear that could have appeared at any time have disappeared, and all the darkness of the past is gone.

  Even if her body is naked and exposed, she feels fully secure in her heart.

  All she has now is serenity and contentment, quietly nestled in Ling Shuiyue's arms - this safe, vast, warm, and boundless harbor, her eyelids are so heavy...

  Ling Shuiyue hugged his beloved woman tightly, infinite satisfaction and joy filled his heart.

  This is his woman. Ling Shuiyue gently stroked the delicate face of Musi Xue, who had already fallen asleep, with a rich smile, filling the room and the world...