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Mr. Lu didn’t notice Zhou Sinin’s subtle movements.
In fact, during "Wise Time," men often enter a state of self-preservation, avoiding excessive thought.
Zhou Sinin slipped out of the bathroom, quickly turned off all the lights in the room, and returned to the man’s arms with an unstoppable smile in her eyes.
"Why are you so happy?"
Lu Jincheng locked his phone screen and put the device down.
In the darkness, he could still see Zhou Sinin’s dimples at the corners of her smile.
The girl pursed her lips, her soft and delicate tone infused with an extra touch of coquettish charm.
After lying together in an embrace for a few minutes, Zhou Sinin swept her hair to the other side. She lifted her chin, flipped over, and nestled onto Lu Jincheng’s chest to ask.
"Hey, isn’t this the time people usually say something?"
The blush on her face hadn’t completely faded; her sparkling eyes seemed filled with a watery light, reflecting the lazy shadow of Lu Jincheng.
It was truly the kind of scene that could intoxicate any man.
Lu Jincheng scratched his head and chuckled quietly.
After a few seconds, he asked softly.
"The latter part wasn’t too painful. It just feels strange, like there’s still something stuck inside, kind of... empty."
Zhou Sinin giggled sweetly and shook her head.
Compared to the other women in Mr. Lu’s life, he treated Zhou Sinin with a patience and tenderness that bordered on perfection.
With careful warmth, he wished to give her nothing but the best, the utmost pleasure.
And she didn’t disappoint him.
Guan Yongyi was limited by her physical condition, Mou Keyan had peculiar tastes, and Teacher Guo was at her radiant peak.
As for his little lover Yu Qingyue, her endless tricks and theatrics couldn’t even be compared.
If you were to truly define "Harmony," Zhou Sinin was undoubtedly in a league of her own.
If someone scanned her brainwaves, they would surely see:
An explosion of colors more brilliant than dazzling fireworks at the final moments.
She had reached that legendary pinnacle.
After achieving such a transcendental state, the relationship between men and women indeed undergoes strange transformations.
Even as they lay cuddling together, Zhou Sinin’s movements gradually became more natural, while the man’s embrace grew freer and more uninhibited.
Physical harmony began to reveal itself, as if the last thin veil between them had completely vanished.
"So... How about we try again?"
The word "empty," when heard by a man, sounded peculiar and intriguing.
Perhaps self-restraint and satisfaction are two sides of the same coin.
When Lu Jincheng heard this, he placed a hand on the edge of the girl’s bathrobe, tracing the fluffy fabric.
"You’ve worked so hard, isn’t it a bit much?"
Zhou Sinin’s cheeks turned scarlet, her starry eyes speaking volumes despite her silence, betraying her silent anticipation.
"People always say, no field gets ruined from over-tilling—it’s you who shouldn’t push yourself too hard."
Lu Jincheng immediately rolled over her.
"Ah... stop... I can’t!"
The clueless little girl was fated to face her punishment.
After just a few rounds, Zhou Sinin ultimately couldn’t hold on.
She murmured incessantly, her head swaying uncontrollably, yet her body lacked the strength to resist.
"I... can’t take it anymore..."
Tears glistened at the corners of her eyes as she gasped for air, pleading weakly.
Lu Jincheng, with his strengthened physique, easily surpassed her limits.
Some things simply couldn’t be held back.
Her nerves at this moment unfolded like flower petals in full bloom.
In that instant, the girl gasped sharply, her eyes rolling back as her body convulsed violently.
She lost all control entirely, her back arching high, her head tilted to rest on Lu Jincheng’s shoulder.
Her lower abdomen spasmed as if electrified, twitching every few seconds.
The room was filled with a mesmerizing fragrance, unmistakably feminine.
The air thickened with raging hormones, surging desire, and more.
Zhou Sinin tilted her neck upward, her pale throat revealing faint veins, as she finally passed out with a soft gasp.
The overwhelming sense of achievement transformed into undeniable affection, swirling deeply in his heart.
Uncontrollably, the man kissed her lightly on the cheek.
In the final moments, the girl shrieked, before succumbing to sleep, unconscious.
Lu Jincheng embraced her tightly from behind, his chin buried in her loose, flowing hair. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ novel·fire.net
He suddenly seemed to understand, somewhere in the universe, why he was so drawn to her.
Just like bees are forever enamored by nectar,
Zhou Sinin’s essence brought a gentle intoxication to his soul.
Lu Jincheng woke up early, refreshed and invigorated.
Around eight-thirty, he left Room 1308 and headed to the first-floor restaurant for breakfast.
Initially, he had coordinated to dine with a companion.
But for some reason, the dining partner remained unresponsive through the night.
Even when he personally knocked on their door, the silence was absolute, like sinking stones into the sea.
In the end, the man could only eat his breakfast alone and dutifully pack an extra portion to take back.
When Zhou Sinin woke up, it would be best if he were still by her side.
That was the most fundamental form of reassurance.
When Lu Jincheng opened the door at nine o’clock, Zhou Sinin was still fast asleep.
The exhaustion from yesterday’s indulgence left her weak and deeply slumbering.
In his initial plan, things were meant to be a delicate and controlled experience, without pushing them to their limits.
But unexpectedly, he couldn’t resist her bold provocations.
Leaning against her, phone in hand, Lu Jincheng waited until nine-thirty when Zhou Sinin finally let out a soft murmur and slowly rolled over.