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Rebirth Of The Villainess: Young Master Lu's Wicked Wife
Chapter 358 - *R18 Forever Mine (2)Lu Qingfeng wouldn't admit to anyone, but he was nervous. Not about the wedding ceremony itself, not about entering a new milestone in his life with Su Xiaofei as his wife. No, that was something he'd been looking forward to ever since she had suggested for them to marry with no hesitations nor reservations.
It was the probability that he wouldn't be able to please his wife during their wedding night. However, considering that she had been trying to get his attention for a couple of nights now, allowing him to touch her in places he'd never done before, Lu Qingfeng felt like Su Xiaofei was testing his self-control.
It had made him uncomfortable and uncertain, because he had never been intimate with anyone else before her. Because of this, Lu Qingfeng was concerned.
For the first time in his life, he wanted to please another person, but he was unsure of how to go about it. He was unconcerned about his own pleasure because he rarely thought of such things. Lu Qingfeng prided himself to be above his basal needs and that he ruled, not his primal instinct.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLu Qingfeng smiled and gently placed a kiss on the corner of her mouth. They were alone, but she didn't seem nervous, unlike him. In fact, there was this sense of peacefulness on her face as she waited for him to make a move.
Sure, they had spent so much time alone together before, but tonight was different. The intentions and her expectations of him were clear, but she was neither afraid nor nervous. Su Xiaofei was exactly what he needed right now, chasing his worries away.
One kiss, then another one followed as if he was testing her willingness. When she looked at him with hooded eyes and nodded, he merged their lips together, pulling her close to him. He could feel her arms wounding around his shoulder as she responded to his kiss.
His lips were soft, but demanding entry into her small, yielding mouth. Su Xiaofei happily complied and was met with his passionate tongue. The force of his kiss pushed her to lie on her back, with Lu Qingfeng hovering above her, his thigh forcing her legs to part from each other to allow him a space where he could settle.
Su Xiaofei moaned in absolute delight at his slight domination. She had never been wanted like this before, and it was now clouding her mind. It was then she realized that Lu Qingfeng was making her feel things she'd never felt before.
She pulled him down roughly, wanting more from him as her hands raked behind his back. They then traveled to his chest then up to his shoulders before moving to his forearms, clenching the obstructing shirt that he had yet to shed.
Meanwhile, Lu Qingfeng thought that he wouldn't be able to stop himself this time. Her scent, her moans, her warmth surrounded him, engulfed him. He grinded at the apex of her legs unconsciously, and she moaned into their kiss as the sweet friction slowly made them both yearn for more.
His mouth moved down to her throat, leaving kisses in its wake while Su Xiaofei opened her eyes, still in haze, to the black ceiling above her. Everywhere Lu Qingfeng touched was on fire, and she knew right then that it would be hard for them to stop now.
The two were so close to each other as Lu Qingfeng continued to nibble and kiss her neck while his hips were grinding against her once again. She tilted her pelvis upward to meet him. Lu Qingfeng gripped the sheets tightly next to her head as he reveled in the sensations shooting through his body.
The sensations prickling along his shaft were too much for Lu Qingfeng. He was so incredibly hard, and he can feel the pre-cum leaking from his fully engorged member. He forced himself to stop for a moment, in fear that he would release even before he got anywhere near being inside her tight heat. Follow current s on _Fire
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhen he pulled away and looked at her under him, he saw that she was also trying to catch her breath and her face was beet red. She was more beautiful in person, seeing her like this, compared to the one he'd seen in his dream.
The straps of her black nightdress fell from her shoulders as it pooled down on her elbows, revealing her breasts to his gaze. His eyes swept over her, and now he was hot and hungry, His mind racing to describe her, but only one word came to him: perfection.
Su Xiaofei wasn't fat, but she was more curvy compared to herself in his previous lives. She had thick hips, meaty soft thighs and large breasts, and it pleased him so greatly that she wasn't trying to starve herself this time to keep her ideal weight. Her body was perfect in his eyes.
She sat up and pushed his shirt, indicating that she wanted it off of him. Lu Qingfeng was slightly amused that she wasn't ashamed of being exposed in front of him, but he surmised that she was too distracted to notice that she was half naked beneath him.
Lu Qingfeng helped her. Removing the obstructing piece of clothing to allow her to touch him more. He then leaned forward, touching the hem of her black nightdress.
"Feifei, may I?" He asked.
It was only then that Su Xiaofei finally noticed the state she was in, her blush deepening at the thought of being fully exposed to him. She tensed for a moment, before deciding that it was too late to regret now. Lu Qingfeng would constantly see her in her state of undress in the future anyway, so she would need to get used to it.
She pulled her black nightdress from her body, leaving her in a black lacy thong.. She was becoming more and more nervous under the weight of his prolonged staring. Did he find her body repulsive? Did he not like what he'd seen?