"Xiao Ming!"
When Zhang Lexuan gently opened the door and saw Lu Jingming standing there, her eyes instantly flashed with delight.
At the same time, a hint of shyness crept onto her cheeks, like a faint blush on the horizon, adding a touch of allure to her cool demeanor.
Ever since Cerydra was taken away by Castorice on some pretext, she had guessed it was likely Lu Jingming's doing behind the scenes.
As for Lu Jingming's intentions, how could she not understand?
After all, she had watched Lu Jingming grow up and knew his thoughts inside out.
In truth, she herself had been looking forward to this moment, having waited for so long, especially after being unexpectedly interrupted by Yae Miko before.
"Sister Lexuan!"
Tonight, Zhang Lexuan wore a snow-white long dress, its fabric light and flowing as if woven from moonlight.
Her exposed slender calves were like smooth jade, glowing enticingly in the soft light, stirring desires to taste them.
Lu Jingming loved Zhang Lexuan's unique cool and ethereal aura. Just imagining how that aura would be replaced by passion in bed made his blood boil with excitement.
Lu Jingming stepped forward, his movements gentle yet urgent. He slowly closed the door, shutting out all outside noise.
Then his hands naturally reached out, first tenderly embracing Zhang Lexuan, then without hesitation lowering his head to precisely kiss her luscious lips. This series of actions flowed smoothly and naturally.
"Wait!"
As Lu Jingming picked her up, Zhang Lexuan's head spun a bit. She suddenly came to her senses and quickly raised her hand to gently stop Lu Jingming's next move, her voice tinged with panic and shyness.
"Let me take a bath first!"
Though Lu Jingming felt Sister Lexuan exuded an intoxicating fragrance even without bathing, he understood there was no need to rush. After all, they had plenty of time tonight to enjoy each other.
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In the bathroom, misty vapors hung like gossamer veils, filling the space with a dreamlike quality.
In the hazy mist, Zhang Lexuan's figure was faintly visible, like a blurred ink painting.
Crystalline droplets slid down her cascading hair, tracing along her smooth, delicate neck. They meandered down, gently flowing over her exquisite collarbones, before silently merging into the misty waters covering her chest.
Her skin, nourished by the steam, appeared even more tender and delicate, as if the slightest touch would leave a mark, evoking feelings of tenderness and love.
Zhang Lexuan gently closed her eyes, humming a lilting tune she had learned from a robin. The soft melody flowed like a gentle stream through the quiet bathroom.
She immersed herself fully in this moment of tranquility and comfort, seemingly forgetting all worldly troubles.
Her breathing became even and relaxed, rising and falling rhythmically with the flow of water.
Her hands lightly caressed her own body, the movements graceful and exquisite, as if playing a silent yet soul-stirring melody, utterly captivating.
A faint fragrance unique to Zhang Lexuan permeated the bathroom. The scent was fresh yet alluring, like flowers blooming in spring, exuding a natural and enchanting aroma.
This fragrance wafted through the steam, imbuing the entire bathroom with an atmosphere of warmth and romance.
When Zhang Lexuan emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a soft bathrobe, taking light steps, her wet hair hung like black silk over her snow-white shoulders, crystal droplets still occasionally falling from the ends.
She emanated a subtle fragrance, mixed with the fresh scent after bathing, making her even more alluring.
Her face glowed with a faint blush, a natural healthy radiance after bathing that added to her charm.
"Xiao Ming, I'm done. Your turn!"
Zhang Lexuan gently toweled her damp hair, tilting her head slightly and giving Lu Jingming a meaningful look with her loving gaze, gesturing for him to go bathe.
Lu Jingming's gaze had been fixed on Zhang Lexuan the entire time. Earlier, seeing her bathing figure through the bathroom glass had already pushed his self-control to the limit.
Though eager to begin immediately, he still chose to restrain himself with great willpower.
In his view, the more delicious the meal, the more it deserved to be savored slowly. He didn't want to ruin this beautiful moment with impatience. He wanted to savor every moment with Zhang Lexuan.
Entering the bathroom and seeing the still-warm water in the tub, smelling the lingering fresh and alluring scent, Lu Jingming didn't even bother changing the water before lying down.
The warm water enveloped his body, giving him an unprecedented sense of relaxation, as if all fatigue had dissipated in that moment.
Soon, Lu Jingming emerged from the bathroom wearing a loose bathrobe, his muscular form evident even through the fabric. His eyes smoldered with barely contained desire as they locked onto Zhang Lexuan.
Zhang Lexuan lay quietly on her luxurious bed, a vision of temptation. Her thin bathrobe, nearly transparent like cicada wings, clung to her exquisite curves. Every rise and fall of her body seemed to be nature's most perfect creation, inviting touch and exploration.
The neckline of her robe gaped open slightly, revealing her delicate, alluring collarbones and a tantalizing glimpse of snow-white skin. The sight was enough to make Lu Jingming's breath catch in his throat.
He approached with purposeful strides, eyes blazing with heat. Reaching out, he grasped Zhang Lexuan's porcelain-like wrist. Though his movements held urgency, there was still a hint of gentleness in his touch.
Without hesitation, he pulled her into his arms. His strong embrace seemed to be her most solid support, and Zhang Lexuan melted against him instinctively.
Lu Jingming wasted no time, gently yet forcefully pressing Zhang Lexuan beneath him on the bed. Her snow-white arms were lightly raised above her head and pinned to the soft mattress, leaving her delightfully vulnerable.
Lowering his head, Lu Jingming pressed close to Zhang Lexuan's earlobe. In a low, husky voice that sent shivers down her spine, he whispered, "Sister Lexuan, I might be a bit rough tonight. Bear with it!"
Before Zhang Lexuan could respond, her body suddenly trembled as if electrified. Lu Jingming had begun his sensual assault on her delicate earlobe, his tongue and teeth teasing the sensitive flesh.
Zhang Lexuan bit her lip hard, desperately trying to stifle the embarrassing sounds threatening to escape. The moment he touched her, an electric sensation spread through her entire body. Her eyes involuntarily misted over as her breathing became labored and uneven.
She instinctively struggled a bit against his hold, but found her whole body going soft and weak. It was as if all strength had been drained away by his touch, leaving her pliant and eager for more.
Lu Jingming's hands began to wander mischievously across her body. Sometimes he caressed her gently, fingertips ghosting over her skin. Other times he kneaded with more force, eliciting gasps of pleasure. Each movement seemed to unlock new depths of desire within her, making her feel waves of sensation washing over her.
An indescribable sense of shame mingled with her arousal as Zhang Lexuan realized how quickly and thoroughly Lu Jingming had reduced her to a quivering mess of need. But she couldn't bring herself to care, not when every touch felt so exquisitely right.
As Lu Jingming's explorations grew bolder, Zhang Lexuan surrendered herself completely to the passion building between them.