Boss Lu: A reborn life is destined to be without regrets! Chapter 465 - 342

Mr. Lu didn’t notice Zhou Sinin’s small movents.

In fact, during Wise Ti, a man is often in a state of self-preservation, avoiding excessive thinking.

Zhou Sinin slipped out of the bathroom, quickly turned off all the lights in the room, and returned to the man’s embrace, her brows and eyes brimming with irrepressible joy.

"Why are you so happy?"

Lu Jincheng locked the screen and set down his phone.

In the darkness, he could still see the delicate dimples at the corners of Zhou Sinin’s mouth.

"No, I’m not."

The girl pursed her lips, her soft and tender tone carrying a hint of coquettishness.

After lying in each other’s arms for a few minutes, Zhou Sinin swept her hair to the other side, raised her chin, and flipped over to rest on Lu Jincheng’s chest, asking.

"Hey, isn’t this the ti when people usually say sothing?"

The blush on her face hadn’t faded completely, her eyes seed to shimr with a liquid glow, reflecting the lazy silhouette of Lu Jincheng.

It was truly the kind of picture that could intoxicate any man.

"Hmm..."

Lu Jincheng scratched his head and chuckled softly.

After a few seconds, he asked quietly.

"Does it still hurt?"

"The latter half wasn’t too painful, but it felt so weird, like there’s still sothing inside, a sort of emptiness."

Zhou Sinin gave a sweet smile and shook her head.

Compared to the other won in Mr. Lu’s life, with Zhou Sinin, he seed to pour all his effort into her.

He endowed her with patience and gentleness, warming her bit by bit.

Always aiming to give her the best, the most enjoyable experiences.

And, of course, she never disappointed.

Guan Yongyi was limited by her own physical constitution, Mou Keyan indulged in uniquely special predilections, and Teacher Guo was at the peak of her pri.

Even his little lover Yu Qingyue, with all her flair and variety, could not compare in the slightest.

But when it ca to true Harmony, Zhou Sinin was in a league of her own.

If soone were to scan her brain, they would surely see.

The explosion of colors on the diagram, bursting in the final monts like glorious fireworks.

She had reached the legendary pinnacle.

Once the ultimate form was achieved, the dynamics between n and won indeed underwent fascinating changes.

Even lying flat and held together, Zhou Sinin’s movents beca more natural without her realizing it, while the man’s embrace grew increasingly free and unrestrained.

The tacit understanding between their bodies gradually erged, as if a transparent mbrane separating them had completely vanished.

"Then... what if we try again?"

The word "emptiness," when heard by the man, felt oddly peculiar.

Perhaps self-restraint and satisfaction are simply two sides of the sa coin.

Upon hearing it, Lu Jincheng rested a single hand on the edge of the girl’s bath towel, tracing along its plush border.

"You’ve worked so hard; isn’t it too much?"

Zhou Sinin’s cheeks flushed deeply, her starry eyes filled with shy anticipation, silently conveying her feelings.

"People always say, you can’t ruin fertile land; you, however, shouldn’t wear yourself out."

"???"

Lu Jincheng pounced on her directly.

...

"Mmm... stop... I can’t!"

The overly naïve little girl was dood to face her punishnt.

After just a few rounds, Zhou Sinin ultimately couldn’t endure.

She murmured incessantly, her head swaying back and forth, but her body showed little resistance.

"I can’t take it anymore..."

Tears gathered at the corners of her eyes, she gasped for breath, surrendering in soft pleas.

Lu Jincheng’s strengthened physique easily surpassed what she could withstand.

So things were simply unavoidable.

At this mont, her nerves blood like flower petals, fully opened.

In that instant, the girl drew a sharp breath, her eyes rolled back, and her body shuddered intensely.

She was utterly beyond her own control, her back arches high as her head tilted onto Lu Jincheng’s shoulder.

The area below her belly seed jolted with electricity, trembling every few seconds.

The room was suffused with a peculiar fragrance, one belonging to pure femininity.

Intense hormones, restless libidos, and—

Zhou Sinin tilted her head; even her snow-white neck showed pronounced veins, until she weakened dramatically like a spent thread.

The overwhelming sense of accomplishnt was so dense it brimd into an affection that couldn’t be dissolved.

The man couldn’t resist planting a soft kiss on her cheek.

In the final scene, the girl scread before fainting into slumber.

Lu Jincheng held her tightly from behind, his chin buried in the cascading layers of Zhou Sinin’s long hair.

In that mont, he suddenly comprehended an underlying truth about why he found her so captivating.

Just as bees are forever drawn to nectar.

Zhou Sinin’s sweetness was delicately intoxicating.

...

Lu Jincheng woke early, refreshed and full of energy.

Around eight-thirty, he left room 1308 and headed to the first-floor restaurant for breakfast.

Originally, he had planned for a breakfast companion.

But for so reason, his companion hadn’t responded to any ssages all night.

Even when he went to knock on their door personally, the silence was akin to a stone sinking into the sea, with no response at all.

In the end, the man could only dutifully eat breakfast alone and decided to pack an extra portion to bring back to the room.

When Zhou Sinin woke up, it was best for him to be by her side.

That was the most basic form of security.

When Lu Jincheng returned at nine o’clock and pushed open the door, Zhou Sinin was still sound asleep.

Having been exhausted the previous day, she remained deeply unconscious.

According to Lu Jincheng’s initial plan, it was supposed to be a delicate and restrained experience, definitely not sothing that would leave her in this state.

But unexpectedly, he couldn’t resist the woman’s provocations.

Lu Jincheng leaned beside her, cradling his phone, until nine-thirty when Zhou Sinin finally let out a hazy murmur and slowly rolled onto her side.

"Awake?"