LIGHTNOVELSTORY chapter 94
94 Getting Close to Her Legs (1/2)
The sun had already set, but there was still a hint of orange light on the horizon, casting a shadow on the room.
Chuxi’s originally black hair now looked orange, matching the perfect curves, like a goddess.
“Okay, done?”
The soft voice was even more captivating.
Fangzhou’s hand suddenly went limp, the tighter he gripped, the more it wouldn’t fasten.
He felt his face was on fire, and his gaze couldn’t focus completely, with the black clothes and the girl’s white skin reflected in front of him, making his heart feel dizzy.
“Let’s hurry up!”
Fangzhou, be serious! Don’t just make things up! Are you an animal?!
Fangzhou tried to steady his hand, wanting to help fasten the buttons.
Finally, after a few breaths, the two black straps were successfully fastened!
He finally let out a sigh and relaxed his hand, speaking softly, “Alright…”
Just as he finished speaking, Chu Xian suddenly moved her hand and touched it, saying with a hint of amusement, “You only fastened one, there are four in total.”
Fangzhou was astonished, asking dazedly, “Ah?”
“That means I’ll…help you with the rest.”
Before he could finish speaking, Chu Xian suddenly turned around.
The buttons on her shirt were properly fastened, but because she was too proud, it seemed to exude a forbidden aroma from the plain shirt.
“Isn’t that inconvenient?”
Chu Xian laughed as she opened her arms, embracing Fangzhou.
Because of their height difference, Chu Xian’s head was perfectly aligned with Fangzhou’s nose, making this pose the standard romantic hug.
“That’s it?”
She wrapped her hands around Fangzhou’s waist, completely defenseless, and slipped into his embrace, speaking as she did, warm breaths pouring onto his collarbone.
Because of her action, the atmosphere in the room became even more intimate, like autumn leaves blown dry by the wind, a single spark could ignite the flames.
Fangzhou’s brain had already short-circuited, from the moment Chu Xian wrapped her arms around him.
The scent of shampoo filled his nostrils, and the faint fragrance added to her dependent pose, making it an irresistible tool for men.
He had only one thought in his mind: she’s really good at teasing.
“Help me fasten it, Fangzhou-ge.”
Chu Xian spoke softly, obediently, and Fangzhou was suddenly transported back two years.
It was undeniable that Chu Xian was the one who relied on him the most among his many ex-girlfriends.
Unlike other ex-girlfriends who were strong-willed or domineering, Chu Xian would always wait for Fangzhou to make a decision, always listen to his opinions and advice.
Even if Fangzhou accidentally did something that would make her allergic, she would still eat it.
This kind of unconditional reliance and trust is a fatal temptation in love.
Fangzhou also enjoyed this kind of reliance and trust, and was grateful for his good fortune.
Unfortunately, this trust once collapsed, and it would rebound back to the one who was trusted.
“Want to do it yourself?”
Bo Fan felt this pose was a bit dangerous, easy to trigger an accident.
The solitary man and woman shared a room, still related to the previous object.
Chu Xin shook her head, her soft hair tickling his neck.
“Don’t, my hand is already numb, help me.”
She looked like a lazy cat, nestling in Bo Fan’s arms and not moving at all.
94 Close to her legs soft (2/2)
Bo Fan blinked his eyes, thinking: only speed and decision.
He decided to stretch out his hand again, took the connecting part, remembering the action just now, and continued to fasten her belt.
However, due to the change in pose, Bo Fan’s two large hands found it harder to move freely, occasionally touching the skin, making him feel a bit out of breath.
This time it was much smoother, one click and the other three were fastened.
He didn’t make a sound, letting out a sigh and releasing his hand, urging Chu Xin to get up.
“Okay, you can get up now.”
Chu Xin, however, lifted her head with a sly smile, coquettishly saying, “Thanks, lah.”
“Not needed…” he said, still unfinished.
Just as Bo Fan was about to finish speaking, Chu Xin suddenly pressed her hand against the back of his head, lightly stepped on his shoulder, and her rosy lips suddenly covered his.
The gentle touch transmitted from the lips, like an electric current flashing over, making Bo Fan’s heart tremble slightly.
The small, agile thing was tracing the lip contours, trying to explore deeper.
The painter wanted to use his most expensive brush to draw on paper, a landscape exclusively in his heart.
She personally went to the gods’ mountain, hoping to see the legendary most beautiful lake, and then offered her entire self to the beautiful mountain god, just to get an opportunity to worship.
Bo Fan suddenly widened his eyes, not expecting Chu Xin to take the initiative to kiss him.
He wanted to lower his head to avoid, but Chu Xin didn’t give him the chance.
One hand grasped his waist, the other hand pressed against the back of his head, increasing the intensity.
Bo Fan only felt that something in his head had collapsed, like a landslide.
The ambiguous atmosphere just now had all turned into a pair of strong hands, pushing Bo Fan forward from behind.
A voice was yelling in his head: “She’s done, how dare she provoke you like this!”
“Maybe you won’t act, and you’ll just pretend you’re not interested!”
Few people could remain sane in such an ambiguous situation, let alone the other person being his ex-girlfriend.
This was Bo Fan’s former sweetheart, whom he had once held in the palm of his hand, and he was still a young man with a strong desire, in the midst of his most vigorous years.
After two failed struggles, Bo Fan gave up.
He closed his eyes, then opened them, and a flash of light appeared in his gaze, instantly changing the atmosphere.
Looking at Chu Xian’s face, which was close to his, and her long eyelashes, he remained silent and gently placed his hand on the girl’s waist, pulling her closer, deepening the kiss.
It was a moment of counterattack, but it was only a fleeting instant.
The room was eerily quiet, quiet to the point where it seemed he could hear his own heartbeat.
“Boom-boom!”
Their hearts pounded like thunder, and their breathing accelerated simultaneously.
Chu Xian’s face turned redder, and her watery eyes closed, presenting a vulnerable and alluring appearance, like a flower about to bloom before a storm.
It knew what it would experience, but it was not afraid of the storm, bravely facing it.
Kissing and kissing, Chu Xian began to feel a bit dizzy, and she could only tightly grasp Feng Zhou’s arm, clinging to it to prevent herself from falling.
Feng Zhou seemed to sense her weakness, and he wrapped his arms around Chu Xian, holding her head with his other hand and pressing her onto the bed.
“Unh!”
Chu Xian let out a soft moan, her watery eyes blinking rapidly, combining purity and allure, like a seductive female demon.
When Feng Zhou lifted his head, the two parted lips, and their eyes met.
The atmosphere, already ambiguous, reached its peak in this moment.
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