Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Ji Chuan opened his mouth slightly. However, he didnât even manage to think of one word to say. At last, he only nodded. âLetâs get together sometime. Iâm about to leave. Weâve only met once since Iâve been back this time,â he said.
âAs long as you donât invite Leng Shuangwei,â Nian Junting said.
âDo you have to be so cruel?â Ji Chuan was a little unhappy. âYou canât be a couple, but canât you even be friends?â
âSheâd have to get rid of her inappropriate thoughts to be friends with me. Last time, after she and Luosang saw each other, Luosang left for twenty days,â Nian Junting replied in a bland tone.
âDo you really have no feelings for her at all? Sheâs your first girlfriend,â said Ji Chuan with discontent. âIf your father hadnât had an affair with her mother, you might have gotten married and had kids already.â
âThat is all in the past. I only want to have kids with Luosang now,â Nian Junting responded without hesitation.
Ji Chuan gazed into his eyes, feeling so angry. He believed that Nian Junting had really lost himself in his obsession with Xu Luosang. He heard that some young girls were really good in bed nowadays, and that seemed to be true.
âIâll take off,â he said.
âUm,â Nian Junting replied.
After Feng Ji Chuan left, Nian Junting quickly went upstairs. The bedroom was empty. Luosangâs coat was on the couch. The sound of running water was heard from the bathroom. He turned his dark eyes to the bathroom door.
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Luosang was standing under the showerhead. The water flowed across her snow-white skin. Suddenly, the bathroom door opened. Nian Junting came in, naked. The steam didnât cover his muscular shape.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Luosang screamed and hurriedly tried to cover her own body. However, two bare hands werenât enough to cover all the sensitive parts of her body, so she covered her face with those hands without thinking.
The fire of desire immediately burned ragingly in Nian Juntingâs dark eyes. He walked over in big steps, lifted Luosang, and pressed her against the wall. Luosang shivered slightly when her back touched the cold wall tiles.
Her face turned charmingly red as she punched Nian Junting on the shoulder and said, âPut me down.â
âNo. Luo, youâre so beautiful this way,â Nian Junting murmured, gazing into her large, watery eyes. A stream of warmth gushed straight up from his lower abdomen. He couldnât help but lower his head to kiss her moist lips. His soft tongue broke into her mouth and swept inside it. It was like a spark suddenly expanded into raging flames.
Being kissed by him, Luosang had to raise her head. The bathroom was already warm enough. As he came in, Luosang felt that her whole body was burning and shaking. Her body was pressed tightly against the wall, and her feet couldnât reach the floor, so with no other choice, she coiled her legs around his waist.
Her long hair, which was tied into a bun, loosed, fell over her shoulders, and drew a series of soft arcs in the warm air. Luosang finally freed her lips and said a few words while gasping for air, âNian Junting, weâre in the bathroom.â
âYeah, we are. I want to do it with you in the bathroom.â After saying that, Nian Junting lifted her even higher. His sudden movement made Luosang automatically hold his neck. He buried his face deeply between her neck and chest, kissing her.
Luosangâs heart started beating rapidly, too. All the misunderstandings were solved, and the passion came back. The shower could have ended in half an hour, but this time, the two of them spent an hour and a half in the shower. Afterward, Nian Junting carried Luosang out of the bathroom.