Before he could think further, Yu Wanwan's hand, which had been wandering on his abdomen, suddenly moved further down, causing his body to involuntarily tense up again. He croaked in a dry voice, trying to warn her: "Yu Wanwan, if you dare to keep touching, I can't guarantee I won't cross the line tonight."
"What did you say?" The woman on top of him seemed to take his warning as flirtation. Instead of stopping, she pressed her index finger lightly against his Adam's apple, then placed her lips over it, her voice full of teasing: "Hmm?"
Since it was a dream, she didn't care about crossing lines. She had already endured enough in real life; in her dreams, she just wanted to let loose.
With that thought, Yu Wanwan's kiss moved from his Adam's apple slowly down to his shoulder.
Zhang Jingxu could no longer control himself. He grabbed her waist, flipped her over, and pinned her down.
Instead of being frightened by his actions, Yu Wanwan bit her lip, looking utterly expectant.
The man's eyes burned with a blazing fire of desire. After a moment, under her eager gaze, he pressed his lips to hers.
His kiss was too overwhelming. Yu Wanwan couldn't handle it at first, but soon she immersed herself fully in the kiss, her hands instinctively climbing up to wrap around his neck.
Outside the window, the moonlight was bright. In the bedroom, the night of passion was filled with traces of lingering romance...
Zhang Jingxu was on top of her. Yu Wanwan grabbed his hair tightly, making him grunt in pain. He brought his mouth close to her ear and whispered: "Baby, gently. If you keep pulling like that, I'll go bald."
Yu Wanwan, half-asleep, loosened her grip, but soon tightened it again as she couldn't help herself.
Zhang Jingxu: "..."
Exploring the origin of species sure is hard on the hair.
Yu Wanwan frowned, couldn't help whimpering in his ear: "It's so itchy."
He asked: "Where's itchy?"
Yu Wanwan turned her face away: "My ear."
Zhang Jingxu smiled, deliberately leaning close to her ear, his breath like light feathers tickling her ear, his voice full of provocation: "Just your ear?"
Watching her moan beneath him, Zhang Jingxu smiled and stopped teasing her. He placed a gentle kiss on her lips and said: "Repeat after me, okay?"
He said: "Say 'I'."
Yu Wanwan, in a daze, followed: "I."
Zhang Jingxu continued to guide: "Like."
"Like."
"Zhang Jingxu."
"Zhang Jingxu."
Seeing her cooperation, the man asked with satisfaction: "Who do you like?"
Yu Wanwan slightly frowned, then softly and obediently said: "Zhang Jingxu."
"Mm." He looked at her contentedly. "You like Zhang Jingxu, only like Zhang Jingxu. Remember it well, don't forget."
...
Outside, the night was still pitch black. At 4 a.m., Zhang Jingxu turned his head to look at the girl sleeping peacefully beside him. He couldn't bear to close his eyes all night.
He moved closer to her, curled his index finger, and gently scratched her nose, murmuring happily: "Yu Wanwan, you're mine, always mine. From now on... don't think about other men, okay?"
Then he lifted his head and placed a soothing kiss on her forehead.
The woman in bed seemed to be disturbed by his faint movements and sounds. She couldn't help frowning.
Sensing she was about to wake up, Zhang Jingxu immediately lay down and pretended to be asleep.
Yu Wanwan opened her eyes groggily. The hangover made her head feel like it was splitting, and her body ached all over.
She propped herself up slowly from the bed. The bedroom was lit with a dim yellow light. Yu Wanwan looked down and suddenly found herself completely naked. She clenched the bedsheets, her face filled with shock.
The crazy actions from last night suddenly flooded back into her mind like a tide, crystal clear. She cautiously looked back at the man still sleeping in bed and couldn't help biting her lip in frustration.
Had she actually... slept with him last night?!
Oh my god! That wasn't a dream?!
What to do, what to do, what to do?
Yu Wanwan was going crazy. How thirsty was she to get drunk and have sex to this extent!
Before he woke up, Yu Wanwan was about to make a getaway, but the man in bed opened his eyes at just the right moment and asked knowingly: "You're awake?"
Yu Wanwan's heart jolted. She pulled the blanket higher and turned back mechanically, as if seeing a ghost.
Zhang Jingxu sat up from the bed and was about to explain, but as soon as he said "Last night," Yu Wanwan interrupted him with a hand gesture.
"Don't say anything. We're both adults; we have to take responsibility for our actions."
After a moment, she still couldn't help asking: "Last night... was it me who initiated?"
The man nodded firmly, even added details: "You fiddled for over ten minutes and still couldn't undo my belt."
This detail was like torture for Yu Wanwan.
In her heart, she was already screaming like a groundhog.
Heavens, why is this happening!!!
"Also," he continued, "last night was my first time."