Chapter 700: Chapter 700: The Little Wolfdog Is Really "Fierce
Only when the shirt slipped from his shoulders did Li Yufei realize in astonishment... he was the typical case of looking slim in clothes but muscular without them. Solid muscular lines stretched from his chest all the way down to his abdomen.
Rong Ling’s kissing skills were quite inexperienced.
Li Yufei suddenly cupped his face: "Have you dated a girlfriend before?"
Rong Ling was taken aback by her question: "No. Why?"
Li Yufei: "No wonder your kissing skills are somewhat disappointing."
Rong Ling laughed when he heard this, revealing his pearly white teeth.
He gently nudged her nose, affectionately rubbing it: "So, what do you say, will you teach me?"
Li Yufei originally intended to tease him, hoping to see a panicked look on his face. Who would have thought he would flirt back!
She was caught off guard, her face blushing slightly: "How do I teach?"
Rong Ling: "Are you very skilled?"
Li Yufei: "I..."
Rong Ling lightly pecked the corner of her lips and breathed gently like an orchid: "Sister, I have no experience in this area. If you’re willing to teach me, I’d love to learn. Besides, I’m very smart and learn quickly."
Li Yufei’s face grew increasingly hot: "I’m not good at this sort of thing either... I can’t teach you."
Although she was older than him, in matters of this nature, she was just a novice herself. Besides...
She hadn’t been intimate with any man for a long, long time.
Married to Li Cheng, she was busy with work, and lacking any feelings for Li Cheng, she led a life of abstinence for many years.
Rong Ling’s eyes looked slightly disappointed: "Really? I thought you’d be very skilled."
Li Yufei teased: "Since you’re so clever, maybe you can learn on your own?"
Her words were also an implicit consent to develop an intimate relationship with him.
Rong Ling grinned triumphantly, "Then I’ll just figure it out myself."
He held her close, pressed her against the wall, and bent down to kiss her again.
The kiss was lingering and tender.
Li Yufei was kissed into a daze, so much so that she didn’t know how long they had kissed. When she regained her senses, she realized he had somehow carried her to the bed and casually pulled off his belt.
She suddenly asked: "Did you... use protection?"
Rong Ling: "I prepared it."
After speaking, he took out the prepared condom, raising an eyebrow mischievously.
Li Yufei’s eyes widened: "You even prepared this?!"
Rong Ling: "Yes."
Li Yufei: "So you had plans all along to..."
Before she could finish, Rong Ling again captured her lips.
His kiss was so gentle that she couldn’t refuse.
Even though she wasn’t prepared for such a step, after all, their relationship was now confirmed.
She had nothing to hold back...
Evening.
Li Yufei opened her eyes.
That sleep left her completely in darkness.
Outside the window, the sun was setting.
The moment she awoke, her thighs reacted immediately, feeling sore and strained.
Li Yufei turned to her side; Rong Ling was still asleep. His strong and powerful arm possessively occupied her waist, his handsome face buried against her shoulder, sleeping with his eyes peacefully shut and his long, thick eyelashes quietly folded.
He seemed exhausted, hence not waking up yet.
After all, his first time experiencing the forbidden fruit of life.
Li Yufei could tell he had no prior experience; otherwise, he wouldn’t have been so clumsy, even... a bit nervous.
Nervous...
Recalling the tense look on his handsome face during their passionate encounter, she couldn’t help but smile.
Taking advantage of him sleeping, she seldom found such leisure to quietly observe his face.
How could he look so serene while sleeping? When awake, he was like a newly minted young man full of vigor; asleep, he looked like an adorable little puppy.
His skin was naturally fair, slightly warm-toned, so it easily flushed, especially at his cheekbones when he blushed.
While he slept, the sunset’s glow cast on his face gave an impression of vulnerability, making him look particularly lovable.
But in fact, Li Yufei had personally experienced that once this "little puppy" got fierce, he’d turn into a wolfish young man, quite intense.
Li Yufei gently propped her chin on her hand, lazily leaning against the headboard, absentmindedly playing with his fringe.
In his sleep, Rong Ling felt a tickle on his brow, hummed slightly, and instinctively raised his hand, grasping her wrist, yet without much strength.
Li Yufei reversed her grip on his wrist, examining his hand.
His fingers were long; such hands were born for pianists, with fingernails neatly trimmed without a speck of dirt.
Rong Ling didn’t smoke or drink, so his fingertips had a naturally healthy hue, as beautiful as warm white jade.
She toyed with his hand for a while, then started playing with his lashes.
His lashes were impressively long.
She hadn’t noticed before.
Now, looking closely, she realized not only were they long, but also very dense.
Rong Ling slowly opened his eyes, and with her persistent teasing, he finally awoke.
"Yufei..."
He murmured her name while reaching out to hug her waist tightly.
Just waking up, his voice calling her name was slightly husky.
Li Yufei gently petted his hair: "Not fully awake yet?"
Rong Ling: "Mm..."
He wasn’t entirely awake, hugged her, snuggled against her, and then suddenly stopped moving.
She dared not move at all for a moment.
Until half a minute later—
He seemed to regain his composure, looked up with half-open eyes, sleep still lingering, and gazed at her, "When did you wake up?"
Li Yufei: "A short while before you."
Rong Ling lifted his hand, gently stroked her cheek, kissed her cheek, and pulled her into his embrace.
"Good morning."
Li Yufei was both exasperated and amused: "It’s almost evening now, don’t go back to sleep, or you’ll be unable to sleep tonight."
Saying this, she got up and sat on the bed, casually grabbing a white shirt from the bench at the foot of the bed and draping it over her shoulders.
Rong Ling sat up just as he saw Li Yufei walk to the balcony and draw back the curtains.
The light of dusk flooded into the room.
Li Yufei, wearing the white shirt, the hem covering her hips, was bathed in light, highlighting her graceful figure.
Rong Ling unconsciously crumpled the sheet, immediately aware of a sensitive change in his body, blushing slightly.
Darn.
He seemed to have reacted again.
Though this reflex was entirely normal, in the past, he wouldn’t have been so sensitive. Maybe, after tasting the pleasures of love for the first time, his body had become a bit more responsive.
Li Yufei turned around, just about to urge him to get up, when she saw him clutching the bedsheet, covering himself with it, with the bedding only covering him from the waist down, his hair tousled and his face tinged with a peculiar red.
"What’s going on?"
Was he starting to get shy?
If so...
She quite enjoyed seeing him like that.
Adorably cute.
Rong Ling’s Adam’s apple moved slightly, and he turned his face away: "N-nothing..."