Shen Fanyun was utterly confused, not understanding what this girl was up to.
"I drank too much last night and stumbled into your bed, all groggy.
"I must say, your bed is so big and soft. It was really comfortable, and I fell asleep as soon as I lay down, hehe.
"I'm really sorry, Master. I didn't an to crash in your bed. I just drank too much last night, and things… just sort of happened.
"Also, ever since I was little, I've never liked sleeping with clothes on. I'm a terrible sleeper, and so clothes can choke ."
Li Huanhuan rambled on, hopping from one topic to the next.
Choke her?
Shen Fanyun was speechless.
"When I was a child, I slept in a camisole dress and halfway through the night, I couldn't breathe. You know, it felt like soone was strangling ."
"I almost died, so I never sleep in clothes anymore."
Again, Shen Fanyun was left speechless.
What kind of weirdo was this? And with such a strange sob story?
About ten minutes passed. Li Huanhuan chattered on animatedly by herself while Shen Fanyun lay on his side, pretending to be oblivious as wafts of her scent drifted over to him. Unlike Su Xiyang's, her scent was lighter and not overpowering—it was a pleasant, comforting aroma.
Suddenly, Li Huanhuan noticed a small detail. She tilted her head, her big, bright eyes fixing on Shen Fanyun. "Why don't you take your pants off?"
"You sleep with your trousers on?"
"That's so dirty! Take them off, take them off!" Li Huanhuan seed even more anxious about it than he was, leaving Shen Fanyun's mind completely blank.
Is there sothing wrong with this girl? It's one thing for a man and woman to be alone in a room, even sharing a bed… but she's stark naked and wants to strip naked too?
Li Huanhuan's hand was already on his belt.
Shen Fanyun said, "I'll do it myself."
"Oh, okay then." Li Huanhuan leaned back against the headboard. When Shen Fanyun lay back down, she let out a visible sigh of relief.
His fingers brushed against her skin, and he recoiled as if he'd received an electric shock.
Shen Fanyun turned his back to her again. "Alright, let's sleep."
This was no longer a matter of a spark accidentally catching fire. Shen Fanyun could feel his own fla had already been lit.
Li Huanhuan glanced at him. Is he really going to sleep? Is sleep that important? He's lying next to an absolute beauty, a naked one at that!
She cautiously poked him with her finger. Without even glancing at her, Shen Fanyun snapped, "Back off!"
Li Huanhuan was baffled. How could he be so calm? Am I not tempting enough, or is there sothing wrong with him? No, that can't be right. Su Xiyang is always radiant, a clear sign of being well-satisfied. Could it really be that I'm not attractive to him at all? He has absolutely no interest in ? We're lying here together, I'm completely naked, and he can still genuinely try to sleep? He has to be pretending, right?
"Master," Li Huanhuan called out sweetly, scooting closer and draping herself over his shoulder.
The soft weight of her massive chest pressed against his back, and his entire body went rigid.
Shen Fanyun drew a sharp, hissing breath.
"What are you doing?" Shen Fanyun asked helplessly, with Li Huanhuan now plastered against him.
"Are you really that sleepy?" she asked.
Shen Fanyun was floored. Damn it, even if I'm not sleepy, I have to act like I am! If we're not sleeping, what else are we supposed to do?
"I don't think you're sleepy," Li Huanhuan said, inching closer until her lips were almost touching his. Any closer and they would be kissing. The fresh scent of her breath washed over him.
"Master." Mistaking his stillness for sleep, Li Huanhuan grew anxious and flipped him onto his back.
Now on top, she looked down at Shen Fanyun, who lay flat before her.
A pair of massive, pale globes swayed above him, swinging left and right.
Shen Fanyun hissed, drawing in a sharp breath. This troubleso, one-and-only disciple of mine really doesn't treat like an outsider. If you want a look, she'll really give you one!
He hissed again, feeling like he was about to get a nosebleed.
Li Huanhuan's eyes were wide as she gazed down at him, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "Hehe, you're blushing, Master. You're blushing."
Shen Fanyun flared up. "Do you have any idea what you're doing?"
"None of your business," Li Huanhuan muttered, poking his lips with her finger before swallowing hard.
Master is so handso! Growing up, I've never seen a man so striking and beautiful, yet completely without a trace of effeminacy. He's the classic, masculine type of handso!
"I want to kiss you, okay?" Li Huanhuan asked, blinking her big eyes at him.
As if guided by so unseen force, Shen Fanyun asked, "Kiss where?"
"Huh?" Li Huanhuan was clearly confused. Besides the lips, where else could he an? Wait… why do I feel sothing hard pressing against ? It's making feel… tingly. A very strange, indescribable sensation.
"Master." Ignoring this, Li Huanhuan propped herself up on one hand, keeping Shen Fanyun pinned beneath her.
Shen Fanyun sighed and asked again, "Do you know what you're doing?"
"I know," Li Huanhuan said nonchalantly, adding boldly, "I'm an adult. I'll take responsibility for my actions."
It was rare to see such a straightforward and daring girl. Her words struck a chord with Shen Fanyun, reminding him of his Senior Martial Sister, who shared many similarities with Li Huanhuan.
"Besides, Master, you're a good person. I like you," Li Huanhuan confessed.
Shen Fanyun was silent.
"Master, don't you want ?"
"I'm not ugly! You yourself said I rank pretty high among all the beautiful won you know!"
Li Huanhuan smiled at Shen Fanyun, looking like a living porcelain doll, so close he could touch her.
Their breathing grew ragged, and Li Huanhuan's long eyelashes fluttered.
After a long mont, Li Huanhuan finally took the initiative. She lowered her head and pressed a deep kiss to his lips.
It was sticky. And it had the sharp, unpleasant taste of cigarettes.
Li Huanhuan pulled back with a disgusted "Pah!" and waved a hand in front of her nose.
"I just had a cigarette," Shen Fanyun said. "Bad timing on your part."
"Ugh." Li Huanhuan rolled her eyes dramatically.
After a pause, she leaned in and bit down on his lip again. It was unclear whether she had gotten used to the taste or if it had simply dissipated. Plus, with both of them so tense, Li Huanhuan's skin was inevitably taut.
"Don't you want to... touch sowhere else?" Li Huanhuan prompted.
Shen Fanyun's eyes lit up. He had long wanted to feel her magnificent chest for himself.
It was a whole different sensation.
It was clearly Li Huanhuan's first ti. Her expression grew tense, and her whole body trembled.
"What's wrong?" Shen Fanyun asked curiously.
Li Huanhuan said sheepishly, "No one's ever touched there before. It feels… very strange, hehe."
"Then how about this?" Shen Fanyun's grip tightened.
Li Huanhuan's mind went blank in an instant. Her body curled up as she tried to pull away, yet she was reluctant to give up the strange but deeply addictive sensation.
HISS!
PANT, PANT.
Li Huanhuan's breathing grew labored, her eyes fluttering shut. Large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead and dripped onto Shen Fanyun's chest.
"It's so hot," Li Huanhuan gasped, unable to bear it any longer.
Although she had no experience with n, she understood the basics.
Then, Shen Fanyun nodded. "You do it."
Li Huanhuan bit her lip and steeled her resolve.
...
She lowered herself onto him.
The two embraced tightly.
In that mont, they clung to each other as if they were one.
"Master… I… I don't know what to do… I can't… please be gentle with , hmph!"
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