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"Burp, what do you mean by playing with fire? I don't like playing with fire. Hehe, how come I've caught you, and your face is still swaying?! You're really disobedient. Hehe, your skin is so nice, but your chin is prickly, hehe..."
Le Yao Yao had no idea that she was playing with fire at that moment, her hands continuously exploring Leng Junyu's face.
In this world, who would dare to do such a thing to the living embodiment of hell? It must be only this Little One in front of him!
As Le Yao Yao toyed with his face, Leng Junyu felt a mix of helplessness and, more importantly, indulgence.
His cold eyes met the flushed little face below him. Looking into Le Yao Yao's cold eyes, he felt a deeper sense of helplessness mixed with desire.
However, as he caught a whiff of the pleasant scent of alcohol wafting from her, Leng Junyu realized that he might be drunk—drunk on the charm of this enchanting Little One before him...
His heart raced uncontrollably; at that moment, he truly wanted to disregard everything and love 'her' wholeheartedly...
As Leng Junyu thought this, the desire in his gaze deepened.
Because the hands that were originally toying with his face had unknowingly wandered down his strong jawline, tracing over his Adam's apple and landing on his chest...
"Wow, your chest is so firm and so elastic!" Le Yao Yao exclaimed playfully.
As she spoke, her hands roamed freely over his solid chest.
At that moment, she resembled a curious child who had just received a fascinating new toy, completely unaware that she was playing with fire!
Originally, Leng Junyu had already developed feelings for her; now, Le Yao Yao remained blissfully ignorant and was only adding fuel to the flames!
Thus, in the quiet of the night, with the two of them alone in one room, not doing something would be utterly foolish!
At least that's how Leng Junyu felt!
Feeling the small hands on his chest, so restless and constantly wandering over his heart, reason told him he should stop this from happening. However, emotions ultimately triumphed over logic.
Especially those delicate, fair little hands, which seemed to carry a fire; wherever they touched, it felt as if vibrant flames were igniting…
Gradually, Leng Junyu's breathing became chaotic and heavy, his warm breath directly blowing onto Le Yao Yao's flushed little face.
Then, his handsome face leaned closer and closer to that enchanting and intoxicating little face below him, until he finally captured her rosy small mouth with his own…
So sweet!
So fragrant!
So soft!
With a faint scent of wine, it was as gentle as flower petals and as sweet as the nectar of a willow branch. One taste would leave a lingering desire that was hard to resist.
The more he kissed, the more Leng Junyu felt his heart racing, and deep within him, that fire only grew stronger.
Moreover, it felt as if all the blood in his body was boiling and rushing toward that place beneath him.
He really wanted 'her'…
In contrast to the passionate Leng Junyu at this moment, Le Yao Yao was left even more dizzy from his kiss.
She could only feel a moist object invading her mouth forcefully, continuously entangling with her little lilac.
At first, she found this sudden wet intrusion very unpleasant and even resisted it, wanting to escape. However, her mind was tightly shackled, leaving her unable to move even a bit, forced to let that moist object sweep through her mouth without restraint.
However, her initial aversion gradually transformed into intrigue, and she began to experiment with entangling herself with that moist object...
Yet, Le Yao Yao was unaware that her proactive kiss acted like the most potent aphrodisiac, making Leng Junyu, who was already restless, even more unable to resist, consumed by desire...
As those cold eyes became gradually tainted, the deep gaze flickered with fiery sparks, making the man appear so devilishly charming and alluring...
Feeling Little One's lips, so soft and inviting, he found himself unable to stop, slowly realizing it wasn't enough.
He wanted more, so much more...
With this thought, Leng Junyu's tall frame pressed the person before him firmly beneath him.
Those cool, thin lips continued to suck and lick at her soft, fragrant lips, while his hands began to move slowly over Little One's body...
"Giggle, no! It tickles..."
Feeling Leng Junyu's hands wandering over her body made Le Yao Yao, who was already dizzy from the kisses, burst into giggles.
She was particularly sensitive to tickling; just a touch would send her into fits of laughter.
Thus, in an attempt to evade those restless hands, Le Yao Yao twisted and turned her body, trying to struggle away. However, she remained blissfully unaware that her constant wriggling only stoked the flames of desire within him even more.
Feeling the soft body beneath him rubbing against his chest and thighs made Leng Junyu's cold eyes flicker; even his breathing became chaotic and heavy.
"Little One, this fire was ignited by you; don't blame me for what happens next!"
With that said, Leng Junyu's kiss traveled from Le Yao Yao's rosy red lips down to her delicate chin and buried itself in the warm nook of her neck that exuded a faint fragrance. He continued to lick at her tender skin, leaving behind pink strawberry marks on her slender white neck...
A pair of warm hands slowly moved to the slender waist of the Little One, just as they were about to untie the belt around her waist. Unexpectedly, at that moment, Leng Junyu's hand was firmly caught by Le Yao Yao, and then they heard her tipsy, playful voice.
"Hehe, this is fun! I want to kiss you too! Hehe, I want to be on top, I want to be on top!"
At that moment, Le Yao Yao resembled a child discovering something new and exciting, wriggling beneath Leng Junyu while giggling joyfully.
Hearing this, Leng Junyu felt a stir in his heart, and his movements came to a halt.
He then raised his intense Cold Eyes, fixating on the enchanting Little Face below him.
The night was captivating, and the candlelight danced alluringly.
On the bed lay the Little One, her face like a lotus flower, her brows and eyes picturesque. Her skin was as fair as snow, and her charming smile was captivating. With each expression, she exuded an irresistible allure. The faint scent of wine on her lips combined with her delicate figure created a portrait of infinite charm. Not only he but even a sage would surely feel their heart flutter upon seeing her...
At this sight, Leng Junyu's Cold Eyes flickered for a moment. After a brief silence without speaking, he suddenly turned over, taking Le Yao Yao along with him.
In the blink of an eye, the previous position of male above female was instantly reversed.
Le Yao Yao felt as if the world was spinning around her; she found herself straddling the man.
At that moment, she thought it was incredibly fun—more thrilling than a roller coaster!
Unable to contain herself, she burst into another fit of giggles. Her tipsy demeanor made her look both charming and adorable.
This sight made Leng Junyu's heart skip a beat, and he felt a tightening beneath him.
The reason was that after Le Yao Yao sat on him, her little bottom was perfectly positioned atop his heated desire.
However, Little One remained completely unaware, still giggling above.
"Hehe, spinning around is so much fun!"
"Little One, what were you just trying to do? Don't forget..."
Hearing Le Yao Yao's words, Leng Junyu knew she was quite drunk. Yet, he didn't mind at all because only in this moment could 'he' not fear him or shy away from him.
Thus, he was willing to become the meat on the chopping board, allowing 'him' to trample and butcher at will...
Moreover, he even found it enjoyable! It was something to cherish.
Even if 'he' woke up tomorrow, he could always say it was 'his' initiative...
Thinking of this, Leng Junyu's thin lips curled into a smirk, and a glint sparkled in his Cold Eyes—a cunning light akin to that of a fox...
Unaware of Leng Junyu's thoughts, Le Yao Yao blinked her Beautiful Eyes in confusion after hearing his words. Then, her Red Lips pouted slightly as she recalled what Leng Junyu had mentioned.
"Ah, I remember now! I want to kiss you..."
With that said, Le Yao Yao clapped her hands and laughed joyfully at Leng Junyu.
As she moved, her little bottom kept rubbing against the large bird beneath her.
"Uh..."
Feeling that soft sensation and the friction was like electric currents coursing through him, causing Leng Junyu to gasp and his entire body momentarily stiffen.
However, he ultimately suppressed the intense desire within him because he was anticipating Le Yao Yao's initiative.
And Le Yao Yao did not disappoint him.
Since she was young, whenever there was something she wanted to do, she would immediately take action and learn with great focus, never giving up halfway. Just like at this moment.
Thus, Le Yao Yao thought about the actions that Leng Junyu had just taken towards her. She pouted her luscious Red Lips and slowly leaned in towards his handsome face.
Feeling the person beneath him slightly bending forward, along with that charming Little Face filled with a drunken allure gradually approaching him, Leng Junyu felt a surge of delight in his heart. His anticipation grew immensely, excitement bubbling within him, and his thin lips slowly curled into a long-awaited smile.
However, he was completely unaware of how seductive he appeared at that moment. If others were to see him, they would surely be shocked into speechlessness, staring in awe and disbelief. Was this truly the cold-faced living Yama?
It turned out that the living Yama could be so… restrained yet passionate!
But Leng Junyu did not know this; all he knew was that those soft, tender lips finally landed on his own.
And he could once again savor that soft and sweet Small Mouth, so incredibly delightful…
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