Chapter 129: Entanglement
Gurgle, gurgle...
She downed another glass of red wine.
After several glasses of wine, Xiaoya's cheeks were slightly flushed, a rosy glow appearing on her face that made her incredibly captivating. She gently leaned on Xiao Han's shoulder, her robe slipping off her fragrant shoulders to reveal a vast expanse of snowy white skin, stirring an irresistible charm that set Xiao Han's blood ablaze, gradually boiling.
Xiao Han took a sharp breath, quickly turned his head away to avoid seeing her, fearful of being discovered.
Xiaoya bit her red lip, her hands as white as jade, climbed onto Xiao Han's chest, and then moved up to his neck, finally caressing Xiao Han's cheeks. Xiao Han had been suppressing his inner emotions which, once erupted, would definitely be like a wild beast from prehistoric times.
Xiao Han was in the prime of his youth, while Xiaoya was a mature woman, her desires seemingly insatiable. If the paper between them was pierced, tonight would undoubtedly become a sleepless night.
"Xiao Han, kiss me!" Xiaoya bit her lip, her breath fragrant with the scent of wine.
Xiao Han hesitated briefly but ultimately kissed her.
As Xiao Han kissed her, Xiaoya's tongue aggressively pushed into his mouth, and the two began to kiss wildly and recklessly. They kissed passionately, creating a chaos of emotions as impactful as if the heavens and earth were shattering.
Rip...
Suddenly, Xiao Han's hands tore her robe apart, revealing a large patch of snowy white skin at her chest.
"Ah!" Xiaoya exclaimed in shock.
Xiao Han then pinned her down on the sofa, panting heavily, and said, "Sister, I...I..."
"Come on!" Xiaoya bit her lip and said, "Xiao Han, give me the most beautiful memory, okay?"
With Xiaoya's words, Xiao Han no longer held back. He quickly dove in. The two embraced on the sofa, Xiao Han kissing her lips, her neck, her chest... every inch of her skin.
Xiaoya seemed to be releasing the wild beast inside her as she held Xiao Han tightly, wildly, and unrestrainedly, starting a battle that couldn't be stopped.
......
In the room, Xiao Han was engaged in an epic battle. The ferocity of the fight was exhilarating and thrilling.
Xiaoya was enduring Xiao Han's fierceness.
Every muscle on Xiao Han's body was tense, each transmitting formidable strength to certain parts of his body. This strength was like a spark slowly gathering to form a torch, burning up the world, burning the devoted lovers.
Xiao Han's face was fierce. He tried to unleash all his strength, his arms around Xiaoya wishing to merge her into his body, to make her forever a part of him.
Xiaoya's arms were around Xiao Han's neck, her body arching back, her flowing hair creating ripples in the air each time it moved, as if a magical force was driving them in ceaseless motion.
It was the most primitive human instinct, also a heritage from ancient times.
Xiao Han unleashed his most primal male instincts. Although he knew nothing and had never experienced this before, apart from a drunken fling at Xiaoya's villa last time, this was his second time with Xiaoya. He had no prior experience or expertise, but it was man's nature, man's instinct. The ultimate convergence of a man and a woman.
......
It was unclear how much time had passed when the throw pillows on the sofa fell off and they had moved from the sofa to the carpet, tightly embracing each other, while Xiao Han seemed to have unleashed a crazy roar.
Roar, roar, roar!
This was the most primal male instinct. At that moment, the most majestic, solemn, and serious moment of humanity had arrived. It was this moment that ensured humanity's continuation, the continuation of thousands, even tens of thousands of years of legacy.
Xiao Han trembled all over, but this trembling lasted only a few seconds. Xiaoya held Xiao Han tightly, embracing him. As Xiao Han trembled, Xiaoya's body also convulsed.
They embraced tightly, lying on the carpet. Thankfully, the living room was warm enough, as the cold air outside couldn't get in, otherwise, they would have frozen like dogs.
After a long while.
"Xiao Han!" Xiaoya spoke.
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"Sister!" Xiao Han looked at Xiaoya and then said, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing," Li Xiaoya shook her head as she opened her lust-clouded eyes and said, "I just wanted to scream for you!"
Li Xiaoya seemed a bit weary. Xiao Han's battle had lasted a long time, and it wasn't her first time reaching the peak. In the past forty-plus minutes, Li Xiaoya felt she had reached the peak of her life twice, generating a vast amount of excitement. She felt as if she was about to fly.
She tightly embraced Xiao Han, who lay on top of Li Xiaoya, and the two hugged each other in a strange pose. Although Xiao Han had finished the battle, his "weapon" had not been retracted, still standing firm inside Li Xiaoya's body. It seemed as if it was a part of her body, or as if it was the most perfect gift bestowed by heaven.
After a while, Li Xiaoya opened her eyes, her body drenched in fragrant sweat.
However, Xiao Han was even more drenched in sweat, his whole body soaked.
"Tired?" Li Xiaoya asked.
"Not really," Xiao Han gently shook his head and asked, "Sister Xiaoya, why are you sweating too?"
"Aren't you the one who exhausted me?" Li Xiaoya's face flushed red.
"I..." Xiao Han was somewhat shy.
"You're blushing!" Li Xiaoya burst into laughter and said, "Who would have thought such a big man like you would blush?"
"I am not!" Xiao Han quickly shook his head, his cheeks already red.
"Hold me!" Li Xiaoya said.
Xiao Han wrapped his arms around Li Xiaoya. Li Xiaoya then said, "Pick me up, let's go to the bathroom!"
With a strong lift, Xiao Han picked Li Xiaoya up from the ground and headed towards the bathroom. Li Xiaoya had prepared water in the bathtub; the temperature was just right, and the tub had a massage feature, incredibly comfortable. The two of them lay in it without feeling crowded at all, just perfect. They cuddled together, embracing and caressing each other.
Xiao Han, young and vigorously energetic, quickly felt stimulated under Li Xiaoya's touch.
Xiao Han closed his eyes, enjoying this rare romantic moment.
"Sister... I..." Xiao Han gritted his teeth.
"Come on," Li Xiaoya was already prepared and said softly, "But this time, I need you to be gentle!"
"Okay," Xiao Han nodded.
This time, Li Xiaoya took the fight back to the room, on that two-meter-wide bed, they unleashed a fierce battle.
This time, Li Xiaoya reached an unprecedented level of satisfaction again. After satisfying her desires, she lay at the head of the bed, completely exhausted and gasping for breath, her breath almost detached. She took a deep breath and then said, "Xiao Han, you... you're amazing."
Xiao Han lay beside her, completely drained. Twice in a row, each time feeling like all his strength had been sapped. He didn't even have the energy to reply. Li Xiaoya held Xiao Han.
At that moment, the phone rang.
Xiao Han was startled and hurriedly answered the call.
"Damn, where the hell are you?" Li Dapang's voice came through, saying, "What time is it, and you're still not in class? Are you planning to skip the afternoon class? Where are you going, you gotta take me with you."
"Huh?" Xiao Han was taken aback, and he quickly asked, "What time is it?"
"Did you sleep in?" Li Dapang was surprised and quickly added, "It's already half-past two, class has started."
Whoosh!
Xiao Han quickly sat up, he looked at the time, and indeed, it was already two-thirty. Without realizing it, the whole afternoon had passed. He had never skipped class before. It was no wonder Li Dapang was so anxious, probably thinking something must have happened to him.
"What's wrong?" Li Xiaoya curiously looked at the flustered Xiao Han.
"I have classes this afternoon!" Xiao Han began to dress in a panic, saying, "I can't be late!"
"Then just don't go!" Li Xiaoya suddenly grabbed Xiao Han's arm, her seductive eyes pleading as she said, "Stay here with me. I rarely come back to LJ City, how could you bear to leave me alone here?"