Chapter 52
Lin Qian's body was trapped in the soft mattress, and Li Zhicheng was above her, completely blocking the light and her sight . It was exciting, but also agitating . He put his hands on her sides and looked down at her . He seemed to be examining or appreciating her with his dark eyes and wasn't inclined to start yet .
Lin Qian blushed in embarrassment at his his perplexing look and said in dismay, "What're you looking at?"
He didn't answer her, but there was a trace of a smile in his eyes . The smile was rippling like water in a limpid lake, and the waves were drifting off to the deep of his pupils, where the light was gloomy inside .
Then everything returned to quietude . His eyes were bright and mesmerizing again . He gave nothing more than an ordinary look, which, nonetheless, made Lin Qian fluster .
She felt like a prey running for long and finally captured by him . As for him, he was delighted at the moment .
"How should we deal with the clothes?" He stared at her with his head down, and his voice was deep but forceful .
Lin Qian was also looking at him . His eyes were like abyss with gravity, pulling her inside and entangling her while she completely surrendered to it .
"What do you want to do?" she whispered, with a blushing face and quiet movement . She wanted to do what he expected and soon, there were a pile of women's clothes on the floor of his bedroom .
Lying completely naked right in front of him, Lin Qian felt her face burning and her heart drumming because of this exceptional night . It was still a little chilly outside, whereas inside the room, there was an intangible fire being lit and floating in the air, sizzling everything .
"What about the clothes I'm wearing? You haven't…" he spoke under his breath .
Lin Qian missed a heartbeat while remaining still . "Why should I undress the both of us?" she protested .
Why am I the one who does all the work?
Li Zhicheng didn't mind . When he saw her reluctance, he grabbed one of her hands and put it on his waist . He stared at her reticently, as if he would swallow her next second . Lin Qian started to blush again and submitted herself to him . Although she'd seen his body several times, when she actually saw him naked once again, she felt like her heart was jumping out of her chest .
They were sitting opposite to each other, as naked as newborns . This was the first time that there was nothing separating them, and their souls were exclusive to each other . Lin Qian's throat got drier . She lowered her head and didn't say a word . Li Zhicheng gradually put his hands on her shoulders and gently pushed her back on the bed . He bowed down instantly and went to the same place as she did .
Lin Qian didn't feel excited, or impulsive, or even fazed . She felt at ease . She felt his body weight and his heartbeat . An unprecedented sense of steadiness struck her because she was being embraced by this man, and every inch of her body belonged to him . Never before had Lin Qian felt so clearly and fervently that they were meant for each other .
Just when her heart was quavering, Li Zhicheng's voice, deep as water running ploddingly at night, rang beside her ears . "Lin Qian," he said slowly, "I'm here . " At that moment, Lin Qian heard her heart racing . "Sure," she murmured, and grabbed his back .
Never in my life have I been so willing and keen . I will give it all to you, and only to you .
She was finally overwhelmed by the waves of affection and crumbled in his arms . As for Li Zhicheng, he felt a deep connection with her .
She could smell his breath and hear his heart romping, Lin Qian felt a tear welling up in her eyes . Her heart, like her body, was full of him . Filled with joy and empathy . Affection and empathy for this man . She loved his tenderness and perseverance on the bed and empathized with him who couldn't help but tremble on her .
Lin Qian's throat was dry, she reached her hands to his hair and caress it, and she murmured, "Li Zhicheng, I love you . "
Li Zhicheng held himself up and looked at her . His eyes were darker than any night, and more limpid than any sea . He stroked her heated cheeks, and his look became more fervent .
"I fell in love with you," he whispered, "the second I saw you . "
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