In the room, fragrance met lips, the unskilled kissing technique reminiscent of a bashful girl.
But, as long as Ke Yunan dared, what did Lin Fan have to fear? He directly pried open her teeth with his tongue, and when their tongues intertwined, she couldn’t help but start to moan softly.
Clearly feeling the stirred emotions of Ke Yunan in his arms, Lin Fan’s hands had already delved into her shirt, touching the silk-smooth skin that involuntarily made her shiver. Her lips remained unparted—she just closed her eyes, desperately kissing back through instinct, heedless of Lin Fan having unfastened her bra and grasped the fullness in his hand.
The tingling sensations bombarded Ke Yunan’s body. Lin Fan’s hefty palms made her feel a man’s touch for the first time. She was stiff and didn’t know what to do. However, Lin Fan then drew her to his chest, gently laid her down on the sofa, and his agile tongue traced down her swan-like neck to ultimately capture the small strawberry atop the full mount.
With eyes closed and her lower lip tightly bitten, Ke Yunan couldn’t help but hum out a noise, instinctively holding Lin Fan’s head, savoring the electric thrills across her chest, while he toyed with her fullness. Lin Fan’s hand wasn’t idle either; he quickly undid all the buttons of her shirt.
In an instant, vast stretches of snow-white skin were exposed to Lin Fan’s gaze, and Ke Yunan’s panting filled the spacious room. Gazing at that pinkish hue like that of a young girl, a sly smile crossed Lin Fan’s lips before continuing downward, his tongue tip gently grazing her delicate skin.
"It’s so hot... so numb..."
The burning heat in her body made the untouched Ke Xue Nan feel a hollow emptiness engulfing all her senses. Her hands fumbled, her slender waist writhing in sync with Lin Fan’s caresses. Especially when those strong fingers tore through her stockings and spread her long, beautiful legs, the shame made her instinctively cover the purple lace area.
"Sister Nan, do you want to give that bastard a green hat?"
Lin Fan’s voice, like a lullaby, eventually made Ke Xue Nan release her hands, allowing him to tear away the already soaked purple lace panties. When she saw the deep abyss hidden within the dense jungle, Lin Fan’s fingers played gently, turning Ke Yunan’s panting into low moaning. She arched her back forcefully, trying to actively touch Lin Fan’s fingers, craving to fill the soul-erosive void.
Watching the steady stream flow forth, Lin Fan then lifted her legs onto his shoulders, and the train ready to depart drove straight into the deep tunnel.
A scream erupted, and the untouched realm of twenty-eight years was utterly filled, the tearing pain mixed with an unprecedented sense of fullness causing Ke Yunan to grip Lin Fan’s wrist tightly.
Observing the exquisitely pained face beneath him and feeling the sting of nails digging into his skin, Lin Fan did not cease his intrusion. Bracing against the snug wrap, he gently swayed his body. Before long, Ke Yunan’s screams turned into murmurs. Drunkenly, she completely let go, tears glistening in the corners of her eyes.
Wave after wave of fulfilment made Ke Yunan’s soul feel as if it ascended to the clouds, the intense tingling sensation compelling her to cry out loud. Yet, in her haze, upon seeing Lin Fan’s handsome face, she instinctively offered her lips, and the two tightly entwined lovers remained close until a surge of warmth rushed into the abyss. Ke Yunan could no longer restrain her convulsions, her sensitive body tightly gripping Lin Fan, unwilling to let go for a long time, while the drunk Lin Fan lay atop her, unwittingly closing his eyes.
After some time had passed, along with Ke Yunan’s shriek, Lin Fan finally opened his eyes, only to see Ke Yunan clutching the blanket, her face full of panic, staring at him.
"Sister Nan, you’re awake?"
Lin Fan propped himself up with one hand, looking at Ke Yunan whose eyes were somewhat swollen. He’d heard some sensitive women cry out loud in excitement, but never expected to witness it himself.
"You... us... how could this happen!"
A fully awakened Ke Yunan looked at Lin Fan in horror, but the fragmented memories in her mind were slowly coming together.
"I did say that getting too drunk could lead to trouble, but last night, Sister Nan, you were the one who made the first move. At most, I was just accompanying you."
Lin Fan looked at Ke Yunan, who seemed contemplative. There was no denying that this beautiful woman’s gentle township was attractive.
"This... Oh... What should we do now, how do I explain this to Zhu Dan!"
Ke Yunan, clutching her head, also recalled the madness of the previous night. She couldn’t blame Lin Fan, but Zhu Dan was her dear friend.
"I remember someone once said that titles aren’t important, happiness matters the most. Anyway, what’s done is done, so might as well enjoy it."