Chapter 276: Chapter 234: Stay Another Night Chapter 276: Chapter 234: Stay Another Night [Rember when we t,
trembling with fear, hair disheveled and limbs soft.
The clay figurine, mute, without lifting its head,
Blushing, and ever so shy.] — “Lotus Leaf Cup · The End of Spring, the Flowers in the Courtyard Have Fallen”
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Outside the bed and breakfast, Rain kept pouring down.
The timing of this rain was rather coincidental; had it co a bit earlier, the autumn outing could not have taken place outdoors.
Inside the room, Cheng Zhu couldn’t help but recall this lyric from the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period.
The entire process lasted a very long ti.
Cheng Zhu, an experienced guide, adhering to the principle of slow work yields fine results, aid to offer the counselor a comparatively better experience.
Speaking of which, he had actually drunk quite a bit of alcohol tonight.
Many seasoned drivers may have heard the saying from service staff: drinking doesn’t cover the consequences.
The fruit wine he drank today was not low in alcohol content either, aning that he was destined not to fall asleep early tonight.
Beneath the quilt, the two were pressed close together.
Cheng Zhu’s large hand threaded through Chen Jieyu’s slightly curly long hair, their lips eting without pause.
In terms of status, he was technically engaging in what could be called — “Insolence from below.”
After their lips parted, Chen Jieyu’s mouth was slightly agape, while Cheng Zhu’s mouth began a new exploration.
First, touching her lips again, then to her chin, her neck, her collarbone…
Indeed, silk shirts that hug the skin, the outlines they sketched did not deceive.
This counselor had the assets to advise.
And for a man like Cheng Zhu, with a connoisseur’s taste, he had seen all sorts. Mr. Chen’s silhouette was to his liking.
It seed more fitting — for him to be the commoner, and for her to be the saint. He was to frolic at will, she to be patient and transform.
Of course, not tonight.
This was destined to be an experience for the future.
Chen Jieyu kept her eyes tightly shut, not daring to open them.
Only at a certain mont, the remnants of her reserve made her speak again, “Cheng Zhu, I am your teacher, you… you just promised .”
Cheng Zhu looked at her helplessly, thinking to himself, “I have tried to be as patient as possible, trying not to rush. Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, couldn’t you refrain from pouring oil on the fire?”
Do you not realize that your words have no effect?
They only increase attack speed, add critical hits!
Luckily for , I adhere to the virtues of manliness, always skilled at being gentle.
Otherwise, you would really be shown a lesson right now.
Rolls of thunder sounded outside the window, yet this man, who wasn’t afraid to be struck by lightning for lying, felt no fear in his heart.
He would respect her wishes.
You don’t agree, I won’t continue.
To draw out the battle slowly, I am not in a rush.
He looked down at the woman before him, his very ga project ntor, and started to fiddle with the teacher.
Perhaps because the rain outside was getting heavier, the pattering rain sound could disrupt more noises.
Or perhaps Chen Jieyu had already believed Cheng Zhu’s words, knowing that this room was at the end of the hallway and behind a small lounge, so the sound insulation from the surroundings was very good.
So sounds were no longer stuck in the throat.
She clenched her eyes shut with such force that fine wrinkles ford at the corners.
Her beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her gold-rimd glasses moved unintentionally with her cheeks, skewing slightly.
The sowhat stern deanor of her everyday life had completely dissolved.
Yet that aura of restraint remained, contrasting sharply with her gradually changing complexion.
Her mouth kept murmuring sothing, repeating two words over and over.
But Cheng Zhu wasn’t listening.
He would still occasionally lean down to kiss her again, silencing her, preventing her from speaking.
And each kiss had the effect of softening her heart, making her more indulgent toward him.
Even though many emotions had already peaked, they were soothed with his kisses, and she continued to indulge him.
During this ti, Chen Jieyu let go of all the negative energy that had been building up in her heart, forgetting all cleanly in this mont.
But that “conscious sinking feeling” only intensified.
Cheng Zhu raised his finger, gently pushing aside her ssy hair on her forehead.
The motion was gentle, tender.
Causing her tightly closed eyes to involuntarily open again, to look at him.
He then leaned down once more, and when she thought he would kiss her, he whispered three words in her ear:
“May I?”
While speaking, he deliberately touched her waist with the hand that was fiddling, letting her gauge her own state from what she felt there.
They no longer needed to speak.
— “Peach and plum trees do not talk, yet a path beneath them naturally forms.”
Chen Jieyu said nothing, just resignedly closed her eyes, then wrapped her arms around Cheng Zhu, hugging him even tighter.
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The heavy rain outside continued until two-thirty in the morning when it finally stopped.
When the inside of the house quieted down, so did the outside.
The counselor curled up in Cheng Zhu’s arms, and neither of them spoke.
He would occasionally stroke her smooth back, giving Chen Jieyu in his embrace an added sense of calm and peace.
There was nothing to be done.
She had cried earlier…
Although it was not the crying of sadness.
Chen Jieyu was also helplessly caught by such a scoundrel for the first ti in her life.
After all, she was of an age to be considered a mature woman, and she had the common sense that ca with it.
Therefore, she knew very well why everything was so difficult, and why she had to endure and indulge so much for so long, allowing him his way for so long.
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