472: On the Bed

On the Bed

It was the season where lovers sit on a couch cuddling each other while watching a romantic movie.

Especially on weekends, where crowds of couples filled the streets and movie halls.

Saturday afternoon.

East Wing, Xiong Mansion.

The rays of light flickered through the curtains.

The woman on the bed stirred.

Xiong Zhi tiredly opened her swollen eyes.

This was the first time that she awoke to a hungry stomach. Her body clock did not work this time to wake her up. Then her brain was suddenly flooded by soreness. Her whole body ached, especially her lower body. She felt very feeble and without energy.

Her blearily turned her head to the side.

The space next to her was empty.

But seeing how the bedsheets and the blankets were new and the pillows were obviously fixed as if someone was cleaning up traces of a crime scene, Xiong Zhi knew that the intense night should not be a spring dream.

She feebly looked under the blankets to peek at her body.

She did not find herself naked. She was wearing an oversized cotton white robe.

There was no memory of wearing clothes by herself last night… or earlier at dawn.

Her body also smelled clean. A certain someone must have cleaned her up.

She looked around. This room wasn't hers but Linfeng's.

'…'

'So it really did happen.'

Recalling the intense lovemaking yesterday night, Xiong Zhi's initially pale face turned red.

But she did not realize that there was also a sweet smile on her face.

She had never thought that she would moan and scream in pleasure like that in her whole life. To think that she would cry for more on the first round, no, also on the second… actually, even on the following rounds, she had told Linfeng many embarrassing things!

Then it seemed that she fainted at some point, but then woke up later and did it again with him despite her sore body.

She acted too thirsty, unlike a virgin!

Xiong Zhi buried her head under the blankets.

That was really embarrassing... and she was a virgin, how come she lasted that long? No wonder her whole body ached so badly, as if she was ran over several times by a truck. She felt really sore down there, obviously, it was swollen.

She acted like those women who screamed dirty things loudly in the videos she had watched. She thought that they were just exaggerating, but who would have thought that on her first night with Linfeng, she would act like a hungry animal?

Xiong Zhi whined inwardly and pushed down the covers, staring at the ceiling in embarrassment.

She was not like a virgin at all!

And to think that they did it many times!

But it felt really good…

She did not regret at all…

The sound of the door opening broke her thoughts.

It was probably Linfeng.

Xiong Zhi immediately closed her eyes and relaxed her body as if she was sleeping.

She did not even know why she did that. It was an unconscious action. They had already done the deed all the way on this bed. They had seen and touched each other's body for a whole night. So why was she feeling embarrassed then?

Xiong Zhi was feeling nervous that Linfeng would see her as perverted woman.

The cool and imposing Xiong Zhi in Linfeng's image was likely gone now, replaced by the wild and uncultured Xiong Zhi who screamed under him and begged him to go deeper.

Her cold face was stained with red once more.

Ah!

Just remembering it was truly embarrassing!

Since Xiong Zhis's brain was no longer muddled by lust, she recalled all vulgar acts and words she had said and did. She gritted her teeth while examining all actions she had done yesterday night. All in all, the result was that she was rated as a frustrated and sex deprived woman.

Linfeng walked quietly into the room while pushing in a trolley.

His handsome face appeared more attractive than usual. He was wearing his elegant butler suit that covered his whole body, with a pair of white gloves. He glanced at the woman who was breathing unsteadily on top of the bed.

'…'

His Young Miss was surely awake.

What was she doing?

He put the tray of food on the side table and pushed the trolley aside.

Then he sat on the bed and looked closely at the young woman who was lying on her back with the blankets on her waist. Her eyes remained closed.

Earlier, when he stared at her face when she was still sleeping, her complexion was pale.

It made him feel very distressed for her, blaming himself for overdoing things when his Young Miss was obviously still a virgin and her body was still not used to the act.

Fortunately, she looked better now. But she must be hurting physically.

Linfeng stared at her face.

Xiong Zhi was really good at acting emotionless.

But Linfeng had mastered reading her expressions. He could notice that her eyebrow was faintly twitching, a sign that she was uncomfortable.

"Hmm?" Linfeng leaned his face closer, trying to figure out what his Young Miss was doing.

'…'

Could be that Xiong Zhi was embarrassed?

Then the erotic images that had continuously popped up in his head even when he was walking on the hallway to the kitchen filled his mind again.

His body heated up slightly, and his mouth felt dry.

Linfeng looked away without showing anything on his face, still with a gentlemanly appearance, but a faint red cast appeared on his ears.

Alright, it is... indeed a bit embarrassing.2

The young woman on the bed felt him move away and was secretly relieved.

Linfeng moved his inky peach blossom eyes again back to Xiong Zhi who remained lying down on the bed.

The neckline of her robe was slightly opened. Her upper chest was slightly visible, letting him see the red love marks on her neck and collarbone.

His eyes immediately darkened.

The woman on the bed did not notice and continued to pretend like a corpse, thinking why the man still had not moved.

The man's lips curled up into a bewitching smile as he lowered his body to hover over hers.

Xiong Zhi unconsciously pursed her mouth.

Her body tensed up.

Actually, why was she pretending to sleep again?

She could just open her eyes and say, 'Ah, good morning, boyfriend, did you have a wonderful night?' then leave the matter as it is?

She was likely just overthinking things, Linfeng definitely would not think she was a lascivious woman…

Would he?

But Linfeng's masculine scent mixed with the bath soap he used smelled really nice.

Suddenly, a gloved hand touched her legs.

Xiong Zhi's breathing hitched.

What was Linfeng doing?

'Does he want another round… is it fourth or fifth?'

But her body felt sore, especially that place down there.

Then his scent got stronger.

Xiong Zhi could feel his warm breath on her neck.

Then his moist and warm lips kissed her neck gently.

Goosebumps rose all over her.

He licked that spot and gently bit, grazing his teeth on her skin lightly.

Xiong Zhi still had her eyes closed, but she could feel the tingling traveling through her spine.

That sensation made her remember the pleasure last night.

She felt a hand, now ungloved, moving under her robe and caressing her inner thighs.

She fought back a shiver.

She anticipated that the lightly callused hand would explore her entrance like what they did all night, but Linfeng stopped.

The hand moved to the neckline of her robe.

Without untying the belt, he brushed aside the neckline covering Xiong Zhi's chest and began to caress her body.

A warm mouth kissed and touched her, here and there.

The callused hands carefully kneaded her soft and full chest.

She could no longer fight the trembling of her body.

She still felt feeble and sore, but her body unexpectedly was responding to his touch.

"Mhmmm…"

A warm breath brushed over her chest, murmuring in low voice.

"My Young Miss is still sleeping. It makes me want to take advantage of her, and play with her all I want..."

Xiong Zhi found it sexy.

Feeling the delicious tingling as he serviced her with his mouth and hands on her soft peaks, she unconsciously moaned.

"Mhmm~"

The hands stilled.

"Oh, you are awake, Young Miss." Linfeng immediately retracted his hands and sat up, smoothing his ironed suit with a pretense of a surprised face.

'…' Xiong Zhi bit her lips.

She was left hanging, ah!

She moaned as if she just awakened.

She opened her eyes and fakedly yawned.

"Linfeng, good mor…" Her voice, if that hoarse breathing could even be called a voice, trailed off.

She forgot that after screaming for a whole night, it was only normal to lose her voice the next morning.

She tried to sit up, but then, the initially numbing and sore feeling on her body rose painfully, and she felt a throbbing ache in the middle of her legs. 

Her face paled again in pain. "...Ouch..."

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