On the large bed measuring two meters by two meters, Lu Jingzhi tightly embraced Sang Yu from behind. Sang Yu felt that the man behind her was like a big furnace, radiating heat. Although it was winter, the heating in the room was sufficient, and she was starting to sweat. Uncomfortable, she shifted slightly.
Noticing Sang Yu's movement, Lu Jingzhi asked, "Baby, can't you sleep? It's hard to sleep when a beauty is in my arms."
Sang Yu turned around to face Lu Jingzhi and said, "Could you please not hold me while sleeping? I can't sleep when you're hugging me, and you're so hot that I'm sweating."
Lu Jingzhi refused, "No way. If I don't hold you, I can't sleep." With that, he tightened his embrace around her.
Sang Yu thought to herself: They seemed to have been living apart for a long time—well, "living apart" wasn't quite accurate since they had never lived together. It felt like they had never really slept together.
To her surprise, Lu Jingzhi confidently stated, "We haven't slept together, but that's because you weren't by my side. But now you are right here with me; how can I not hold you? We are boyfriend and girlfriend; you can't take away this little benefit from me."
Sang Yu was left speechless by Lu Jingzhi's words. Still unwilling to give up easily, she tried to protest a bit: "But I really can't sleep like this! I've always slept alone and I'm not used to being held."
Lu Jingzhi replied, "Since you can't sleep anyway, I think we can do something meaningful to help you relax."
Before Sang Yu could react to what Lu Jingzhi meant by "meaningful," he swiftly rolled over and positioned himself above her. One of his long, strong hands grasped both of Sang Yu's wrists and pinned them above her head while the other hand lifted her chin as he leaned down to kiss her.
The kiss from Lu Jingzhi came quickly and intensely; Sang Yu could only tilt her head back and endure it. She wanted to speak but as soon as she opened her mouth, Lu Jingzhi seized the opportunity and deepened the kiss. In her heart, Sang Yu helplessly screamed: "Lu Jingzhi, you untrustworthy man! Didn't you say you wouldn't touch me without my consent? What are you doing now?!"
Lu Jingzhi replied, "Baby, I haven't touched you; I'm just kissing you!"
In the quiet room, only their heavy breaths filled the air. Sang Yu's initial resistance gradually faded as she became immersed in the moment. Her gaze grew increasingly dazed as she slowly wrapped her arms around Lu Jingzhi's neck.
Noticing Sang Yu's change, Lu Jingzhi kissed her more passionately. His long fingers began to wander restlessly around her waist; the smoothness of her skin elicited a satisfied sigh from him.
However, mere exploration of her waist was no longer enough for him. His hands began to move higher until they reached her softness. At that moment, Lu Jingzhi felt a jolt of excitement.
From the clothes that Sang Yu usually wore, it was evident how good her figure was. Every slight movement from her made Sang Yu unintentionally emit soft sounds that acted like an aphrodisiac, driving Lu Jingzhi's desire higher and higher; he felt like he was about to explode. His hands began to wander lower (the scene became too intense for words), causing Sang Yu to suddenly awaken from the haze of passion. What were they doing? No, this couldn't happen! Sang Yu started to struggle.
"Lu Jingzhi! No!" Sang Yu felt a surge of strength but was surprised that her voice came out so soft and powerless.
Hearing Sang Yu's voice snapped Lu Jingzhi back to reality. He froze in place and took a deep breath with his eyes closed before lying still on top of Sang Yu without making any further movements.
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