The fierce battle finally came to a complete end amidst the sounds of gunfire.
Zhu Dan, whose body still convulsed unconsciously from time to time, clung tightly to Lin Fan’s waist, burying her flushed cheeks in his chest. At this moment, her mind was filled with images of Lin Fan wildly galloping over her, the lingering warmth still pressing tenaciously within the "Garden."
"Ms. Dan Dan, who would’ve thought you could be so sultry?"
As he caressed her supple body, Lin Fan whispered with a smile near Zhu Dan’s ear.
One had to admit, Zhu Dan’s voluptuous body was indeed a rare find in bed, trembling with each impact, yet not with the flabbiness of excess fat, but with the firmness trained day after day. That indescribable sensation was nothing short of amazing.
"It’s only because... you wanted to hear it."
Not daring to look into Lin Fan’s eyes, yet aware of his body still melding into her own, Zhu Dan blushed, but her face bore the smile of happiness.
"I always thought Ms. Dan Dan was unromantic, but now it seems you just can’t let go of your pride."
Lin Fan lifted Zhu Dan’s chin and said, "So from now on, can we truly see each other for who we are? I much prefer the seductive Ms. Dan Dan from just now."
"That side... is only for you to see."
Zhu Dan shyly looked up, unable to meet the brilliance of Lin Fan’s gaze, which seemed to shine with a thousand watts. But as their lips tangled once again, she greedily extended her tongue, diving into Lin Fan’s mouth until she was nearly exhausted. Only then did she retreat and, after a quiet moment, Zhu Dan spoke again, "You just said... my dad threw you to the wolves... What did you mean by that?"
"Just a joke, you’ve said before that you wouldn’t get involved in matters between your father and me, right?"
Lin Fan stroked Zhu Dan’s lush breasts, his lips curling into a wry smile.
"That was before. but now things are different... If my dad really did that... I would never let it go... But why would he do that? He’s always valued you, hasn’t he? Why would he want to harm you?"
Zhu Dan looked at Lin Fan with a bewitched gaze. His occupancy of her body made it natural for him to occupy her heart; how could she remain indifferent at this moment?
"Who says this is harming me?"
Lin Fan pinched Zhu Dan’s nose, "Although I don’t quite understand it yet, I believe there will be an answer during dinner tonight."
Zhu Dan asked, puzzled, "Tonight my mother and I are going back to my grandmother’s house. Is it that my father has asked to see you alone?"
"It seems that way now."
Lin Fan had thought that tonight’s dinner would be a family feast like last time; he hadn’t expected it to be without her.
"I don’t understand men’s matters, let alone the political world. I don’t know how to help you."
Resting on Lin Fan’s chest, Zhu Dan murmured, "I once missed my chance in life, misplaced my trust in a man, in love. Life always has many firsts, but many opportunities, once missed, are gone forever. Yet, I still have one more first to give you."
Lin Fan stroked Zhu Dan’s hair, having already been intimate in every other way, he wondered if she was going to, like Xu Jiaojiao, offer yet another "convenience."
"Being someone’s last man is also a first!"
Zhu Dan slowly raised her head, their eyes met, and she parted her red lips, "You may not have been my first man, but you will definitely be my last. Without you, I will never love again, so I will always stand by your side."
With a heartfelt confession like that, Lin Fan leaned down and kissed her lips again. At the height of passion, flames of desire ignited in both their hearts, and as they intertwined, they melted in love. Especially when he watched Zhu Dan shyly grasp the "Iron Pestle," tentatively inserting it deep inside the "Garden," Lin Fan’s heart melted too.
"Big brother... I will give you my body... because I want to make you happy."
Zhu Dan, with her lips slightly pursed, took the initiative for the first time. Awkwardly moving up and down, she fondled her ample breasts, the tender look in her sincere eyes, and her soft moans enchanted Lin Fan, stirring his desire higher.
"I want to make you happy, too."
Tapping her rounded backside, Lin Fan prompted her onto all fours. They say that a woman fully submits her heart only when she lets someone enter her body from behind, a sign of surrender. And now, Lin Fan, grasping her firm behind, charged into the already overflowed cavern with gusto. Amidst the thumping sounds, the wheatish skin of her arched back trembled with the force of his movements.
"Big brother... I like it so much... I love you..."
Listening to Zhu Dan’s joyous cries, Lin Fan quickened his pace, but his gaze grew intense as the words Guo Baoming once shared echoed in his mind.
The game of love, only those who enter the heart, can truly succeed.
In the face of such ambiguous words, he found it hard to trust anyone at that moment.