"Xiao Ming!"
When she gently opened the door and saw Lu Jingming standing at the entrance, a flash of pleasant surprise instantly crossed Zhang Lexuan's eyes.
At the same time, a trace of shyness quietly crept onto her cheeks, like a faint blush rising in the sky, adding a unique, charming softness to her naturally cool and aloof demeanor.
Ever since Cerydra had been taken away by Caroline on a fabricated excuse, she had already guessed that Lu Jingming was likely the one behind it. And how could she not guess Lu Jingming's intentions? After all, she had watched him grow up and knew his thoughts like the back of her hand.
In truth, she herself had been filled with anticipation for this moment. After all, she had waited for such a long time, and she'd been accidentally intercepted by Yae Miko before.
"Sister Lexuan!"
Tonight, Zhang Lexuan wore a pure white dress, light and flowing like moonlight woven into fabric. Her exposed, pristine calves resembled warm white jade, reflecting an alluring sheen under the soft lamp light, stirring an impulse to savor them.
Lu Jingming adored Zhang Lexuan's unique, immortal-like cool temperament. Just imagining that very temperament being replaced by passion on the bed soon, an uncontrollable surge of hot blood rushed through him.
Lu Jingming took a step forward, his movement gentle yet carrying a hint of eagerness. Then, he slowly shut the door, cutting off all external sounds.
Immediately afterward, his hands naturally reached out. First, he gently pulled Zhang Lexuan into his embrace, and then, without hesitation, he lowered his head and precisely kissed her dewy-red lips. This series of movements was done in one smooth, natural flow.
"Wait!"
When she was picked up in Lu Jingming's arms, the somewhat dizzy Zhang Lexuan suddenly sobered up. She quickly reached out, lightly stopping Lu Jingming's next move, her voice tinged with both fluster and shyness.
"I need to take a bath first!"
Although in Lu Jingming's eyes, Sister Lexuan, even without a bath, emanated a faint, captivating fragrance, he understood that there was no need to rush. After all, the night was still young, and they had plenty of time to enjoy each other.
In the bathroom, the hazy mist was like a soft, thin veil, making the entire space dreamlike and ethereal.
Within this gentle mist, Zhang Lexuan's figure appeared and disappeared, like an elusive ink wash painting.
Glistening water droplets slowly slid down her waterfall-like long hair, meandering down her smooth, delicate neck, flowing gently over her exquisite collarbones, and finally merging silently into the hazy mist over her chest.
Her skin, moisturized by the steam, appeared even more tender and succulent, so fragile that a light touch might leave a mark, stirring feelings of tender affection.
Zhang Lexuan gently closed her eyes and hummed a delicate tune she had learned from Robin. The soft singing flowed gently like a stream in the quiet bathroom. She immersed herself completely in this moment of tranquility and comfort, as if forgetting all worldly troubles.
Her breathing gradually became even and soothing, rising and falling rhythmically with the flow of the water. Her hands gently massaged her own body, the movement light and graceful, like playing a silent yet captivating piece of music, pulling one into an unconscious state of intoxication.
A faint fragrance, uniquely belonging to Zhang Lexuan, filled the bathroom. The scent was fresh yet alluring, like flowers blooming in spring, exuding a natural and captivating aroma. This fragrance slowly wafted out with the steam, rendering the entire bathroom atmosphere warm and romantic.
When Zhang Lexuan, wrapped in a soft bath towel, slowly walked out of the bathroom with light steps, her wet hair draped over her snow-white shoulders like black satin, the ends still dripping glistening water droplets.
She emitted a faint body fragrance, which, mixed with the freshness after the bath, made her even more charming. A light blush bloomed on her face—the healthy glow naturally brought on by bathing—adding a moving charm to her.
"Xiao Ming, I'm done. Your turn!"
Zhang Lexuan gently wiped her wet hair with a soft towel while tilting her head slightly, giving Lu Jingming a meaningful look to invite him to take his bath.
Lu Jingming's gaze remained tightly fixed on Zhang Lexuan. When he had previously caught sight of Zhang Lexuan's graceful figure through the bathroom glass, he had already been struggling to suppress his inner impulse.
Although he urgently wanted to start immediately, he relied on his strong self-control to restrain himself. After all, in his opinion, the more delicious the food, the more it deserved to be savored slowly. He shouldn't let momentary impatience ruin the beauty of the moment. He intended to slowly enjoy every moment spent with Zhang Lexuan.
Entering the bathroom, he saw the warm water still in the tub. Smelling the residual fresh and alluring fragrance in the air, Lu Jingming didn't even bother changing the water, and simply lay down in it. The warm water enveloped his body, bringing an unprecedented sense of relaxation, as if all fatigue vanished at that moment.
Soon, Lu Jingming emerged from the bathroom, wearing a loose bathing robe.
Meanwhile, Zhang Lexuan was already lying quietly on her luxurious bed, waiting for his arrival. The thin bath robe she wore was transparent like a cicada's wing, vaguely outlining her exquisite curves. Every undulation seemed like nature's most perfect masterpiece.
The neckline of the robe was slightly open, revealing her delicate and tempting collarbones, as well as a patch of snow-white skin that made one eager to explore further.
Lu Jingming walked over, his eyes blazing with hot light. He reached out and grasped Zhang Lexuan's jade-white wrist, his movement slightly impatient but also carrying a hint of tenderness.
Then, he unceremoniously pulled her gently into his arms, his strong arm serving as her firmest support. Following that, he got straight to the point, gently yet dominatingly pressing her entire body beneath his. He lifted her two jade-white arms softly above her head, pinning them against the soft mattress.
Lu Jingming slowly lowered his head, whispering close to Zhang Lexuan's earlobe, his voice deep: "Sister Lexuan, I might be a little rough tonight. Bear with me!"
Just as Zhang Lexuan was about to say something, her body suddenly trembled, as if jolted by an electric current. She quickly bit down on her silver teeth, striving not to let out any embarrassing sound.
Because Lu Jingming had already unceremoniously begun to attack her delicate earlobe. The moment her earlobe was touched, a jolt like electricity instantly spread through her entire body, causing a faint mist to involuntarily cloud her eyes and making her breath catch. She instinctively struggled a little, but felt weak and soft all over, as if all her strength had been drained away at that moment.
Lu Jingming's hands began to roam restlessly, sometimes gently caressing, sometimes kneading with a slight firmness. Every movement was like a key, unlocking the door of desire deep within her heart, making her feel waves of sensation surge like a tide, accompanied by an indescribable trace of shame.
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