Lying in the blanket, Lu Xun looked fixedly at the mature and beautiful widow beside the bed. As she untied the silk ribbon around her waist, the tightly wrapped skirt suddenly lost its restraint. The sides of her garnt opened abruptly, revealing an elegant bodice lifted high, exuding a provocative allure.
Ah, is this the elegant widow I know? Is this the mature woman who is both tender and graceful? How did she suddenly beco so unrestrained?
At the sa ti, Mu Qingshuang was already blushing, her heart beating violently, pierced by a strong sense of sha. However, there was no turning back, and since it had co to this, there was no picking up the belt. She could only go forward and take down the young man completely. Moreover, she couldn't afford to wait any longer; who knows if there will be such an opportunity again.
The dress slid down from her bare shoulders, revealing a full and curvy figure in an instant. Facing this scene, Lu Xun's eyes were about to pop out.
Compared to the big demoness and Fairy Su, Mu Qingshuang belonged sowhere in between, approaching a perfect proportion. Her chest was slightly larger than the big demoness but smaller than Fairy Su. Her curves were slightly more pronounced than Fairy Su's, while just a tad more modest than the big demoness.
The beautiful widow gently lifted the blanket and gracefully entered, squeezing two people onto the not-so-large bed. In the quietness of the small embroidered bed, the atmosphere beca so still that one could hear each other's breaths.
After forty years of solitude, Mu Qingshuang was now almost ecstatic but accompanied by a sense of anxiousness. She didn't know if this was right or wrong, but now that they've shared the bed, regret would serve no purpose.
She bit her lips lightly, slowly extended her fair hand, and the smooth back of her hand gently rubbed against his hand. Gradually gaining courage, she tightly held onto her beloved's hand.
Oh my, this is even more enticing than the big demoness and Fairy Su!
Lu Xun couldn't help muttering in his heart, finding it a bit difficult to resist the unrestrained seduction of the charming widow. However, he didn't want to embrace the beautiful widow so quickly; he wanted to wait and see how far she could go with her seduction.
Ti slowly passed.
From excitent, Mu Qingshuang's emotions turned into confusion and urgency. Stealthily glancing at him, she noticed he wasn't asleep, which made her more impatient. After all this, why wasn't he taking the initiative?
Did he expect her to make the first move again? Actually, it wouldn't be a bad idea.
After so simple contemplation and analysis, Mu Qingshuang lifted one of her jade legs and placed it over his, attempting to entice him. She then repeated the sa move, rubbing against him, appearing sophisticated but sowhat clumsy. Unfortunately, Lu Xun, who was intentionally teasing her, remained unmoved, as calm as still water, with no intention of touching her.
And so it went.
The two remained in a deadlock for half a stick of incense. Mu Qingshuang was on the verge of collapse after enduring this ti. Angrily and shafully, she couldn't help but question, "Lu Lang, what exactly do you want? I've already done this much, can't you take so initiative?"
Lu Xun chuckled and unexpectedly grabbed her arm, forcefully pulling her into a hug. Finally, Mu Qingshuang, who had been waiting, dove in, lifting one of her legs, placing it around him, and also wrapping her arms tightly around him.
"Naughty Lu Lang!"
"You'll only act when I ask, won't you?" Mu Qingshuang scolded, "You're driving crazy."
Lu Xun looked at the beautiful widow curled up in his arms, feeling a surge of amusent. He couldn't help but lean into her ear and gently say, "I was just teasing you to see how you would react. I didn't expect my dear Shuang'er to be so eager."
"Hateful. Who's... who's eager?"
Mu Qingshuang lightly bit her lip, blushing, and dared not lift her head. She could only bury herself deep in his embrace, "Don't make false accusations. I'm not eager at all."
"Okay, okay."
Lu Xun nodded and played with a strand of hair, softly asking, "Shuang'er, how can you easily take out a hundred thousand taels? How much money do you really have?"
"Countless." Mu Qingshuang twisted in his arms, adjusting to the most comfortable position. She gently said, "Of course, this isn't money I earned. It's inherited from others. Initially, their family caused a lot of trouble, wanting to take away most of the family property, including this mansion. But it didn't happen in the end."
"Oh?"
Lu Xun curiously asked, "Why didn't it happen?"
"Although the other party ca with great montum, I'm not soone to be trifled with." Mu Qingshuang said with a hint of pride, "I have a friend in the court who is unrivaled. She helped settle everything, including allowing to live peacefully for over twenty years. Of course, Lu Lang, don't be jealous. My good friend is a woman."
"I see." Lu Xun didn't inquire further. At this mont, his hand that was stroking her hair had gradually moved down.
"That friend of mine, I can't..."
Mu Qingshuang, who was speaking, suddenly stopped abruptly. Her body couldn't help but tremble, and a breath from the depths of her soul escaped her crimson lips.
At this mont, Mu Qingshuang's brain short-circuited, turning into a blank state. Her face was burning, her senses foggy, her heart pounding intensely. Her thoughts were completely detached from her body, leaving only the most basic control over breathing, and even that beca a bit difficult.
How did my beloved suddenly beco so... bold? Is this still my shy young lover? But I really like his naughty appearance.
Softly humming, Mu Qingshuang snuggled into his arms and shyly asked, "Lu Lang, why are you suddenly so eager?"
"Do you like it?" Lu Xun asked mischievously.
"..."
"How am I supposed to answer this?" Mu Qingshuang squird and said, "If I say I don't like it, will you stop?"
"Of course, I'll definitely consider your feelings." Lu Xun earnestly replied, "Okay, I got it. I'll let go."
Just as he said that...
"Don't!"
"Wait!" Mu Qingshuang bit her lip, stamring, "I, I kind of like it."
While speaking, she cautiously raised her head and, seeing his wicked smile, imdiately realized that she had been teased. She felt a surge of embarrassnt and panic.
"You! You!"
Mu Qingshuang clenched her fists and blushed, pounding his chest in annoyance, "You're bullying !"
The pretty widow who had never practiced martial arts faced the strong and sturdy Lu Xun, and her counterattacks were like tickling. It could even be considered a form of coquetry.
Suddenly, Lu Xun reached for her chin, gently lifting her head within the bedding. They looked at each other, close enough to see every detail.
The ambiguous atmosphere slowly intensified. Mu Qingshuang's eyes gradually blurred, and involuntarily, she closed them. At the sa ti, she wrapped her arms around his neck. In an instant, her moist and soft lips were gently covered.
Compared to the first ti, Mu Qingshuang was a bit more skilled at this mont, but she still felt sowhat powerless. She was at a disadvantage after just a mont.
"Lu Lang."
Mu Qingshuang moved her lips away, trying to snuggle into his arms. Shyly, she said, "I really like you. Do you like ?"
"I do, I do."
Though unsure of why she suddenly asked, Lu Xun answered honestly. He embraced her full, delicate figure and gently said, "You're so beautiful, of course, I like you."
"Besides being beautiful, what else do you like?" Mu Qingshuang asked softly.
"Uh..."
This question seems simple at first glance, as if describing a list of her virtues would be enough. But often, seemingly straightforward answers would leave the other person dissatisfied, feeling that they were being too perfunctory.
"Why I like you, I've asked myself this question many, many tis." Lu Xun held her and softly mumbled, "I still haven't figured out the answer to the question, but... but I only know that when I see you, it's like I can forget many unhappy things."
This answer had no definite answer, yet it made Mu Qingshuang feel his deep affection for her. At this mont, she couldn't take it anymore, and the possessiveness deep within her began to stir.
However... the final loss of control was just a tiny step away.
Mu Qingshuang nestled in his arms without speaking, experiencing an unprecedented sensation. It was a mix of infatuation and shyness, waiting for his next move, although she wasn't sure what she was waiting for.
Most would stop here, but Lu Xun wouldn't disappoint a woman he liked. Looking at the mature and charming widow, silent and blushing, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and whisper, "Shuang'er, perhaps it's abrupt, but sotis things are often simple like this. Once you et soone, it feels like the love of a lifeti in a mont."
As the words fell,
Slowly approaching her ear, he said in a low, deep voice, "Shuang'er, I love you."
Correct answer!
This is what I wanted to hear from him!
Mu Qingshuang lifted her head, her eyes hazy with excitent as she looked at him. She bit his chin gently, then continued to plant kisses on his handso face, finally landing on his lips.
"Lu Lang."
The charming widow looked at him infatuatedly, her lips slightly parted. Coquettishly, she said, "I can't wait any longer. I want to be your woman right now."
"Ah?"
"But it's broad daylight."
Lu Xun wanted to say sothing more, but she gently covered his mouth.
"No matter. It's dark in the /collection/257029
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