Chapter 699
Ren Xue
"Chengfeng," she called him softly, her voice carrying a tenderness she herself was unaware of.
“I’m here,” Dai Chengfeng replied, his voice gentle yet firm.
His fingers reached the tie of her lining, paused for a moment, and he looked up at her: "Is it alright, Dong'er?"
Bibi Dong met his gaze, her purple eyes a mixture of emotion and reason. After a moment, she nodded gently and closed her eyes.
With permission, Dai Chengfeng carefully loosened the ties. The lining came undone, revealing more skin. His breath hitched slightly, and undisguised amazement flashed in his eyes.
Bibi Dong felt a chill; his palm was large enough to almost completely cover her waist.
Dai Chengfeng didn't rush into anything further. Instead, he used his palms to carefully feel the curves of her body, from her waist to her back, and then to her shoulder blades. His touch was full of exploration and appreciation, as if he were memorizing the feel of every inch of her skin.
"You're so beautiful, Dong'er," he exclaimed again, lowering his head to kiss her shoulder.
Bibi Dong felt the warmth of his lips, and her body gradually softened. She relaxed and leaned against the rock, letting Dai Chengfeng gently kiss her shoulders and neck.
A deeper blush rose on Bibi Dong's face.
Dai Chengfeng, however, loved her reaction. He looked up at her, his eyes filled with affection: "Dong'er, your voice is beautiful."
Bibi Dong was so embarrassed that she wanted to push him away, but her whole body was weak and she had no strength in her hands. Dai Chengfeng chuckled, took her hand, and intertwined their fingers.
"Don't be shy." He kissed her fingertips. "You are the most beautiful no matter what you look like in front of me."
His words of love were straightforward and sincere, warming Bibi Dong's heart. She no longer resisted, letting herself indulge in this intimacy.
Dai Chengfeng continued his exploration, kissing every inch of her upper body.
Bibi Dong had never experienced such meticulous and lengthy foreplay. As Pope, her emotional life was almost entirely blank. The twisted relationship she had in her youth left only trauma, and decades of loneliness afterward had made her almost forget that she was also a woman who needed to be loved.
Until Dai Chengfeng appeared.
This young man entered her life with an irresistible force, gradually melting the ice in her heart with his passion and tenderness. At first, she resisted, feeling that the relationship was inappropriate, even unethical. But Dai Chengfeng never gave her a chance to back down; he was always so steadfast, so certain that their love was a matter of course.
"Dong'er, relax." Dai Chengfeng noticed her momentary lapse in concentration and gently kissed the corner of her lips. "Don't think about anything." Bibi Dong looked into his deep eyes, where there was only pure affection and longing. She finally let her guard down completely.
Dai Chengfeng sensed her change and was delighted. The stone was indeed warmed by the sun and felt comfortable to the touch, but Bibi Dong had no time to care about that at the moment.
Dai Chengfeng had an excellent physique, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and smooth, yet not exaggerated, muscle lines that exuded power. Bibi Dong recalled his courage in challenging a Title Douluo with his Soul King physique, and a surge of pride welled up in her heart—this was the man she loved.
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"Are you alright?" he asked in a low voice, his voice full of concern.
Bibi Dong slowly opened her eyes, her purple pupils veiled with a layer of mist, making her appear exceptionally gentle and alluring. She nodded slightly, the corners of her mouth unconsciously turning up in a smile.
Dai Chengfeng lay down on his side next to her and pulled her into his arms.
Bibi Dong nestled obediently in his arms, her cheek pressed against his sweaty chest, listening to his still-beating heart.
Dai Chengfeng gently stroked her disheveled long hair, his fingers combing through the smooth, purple strands. Bibi Dong's hair was of exceptional quality, smooth as silk, and shimmered faintly in the sunlight.
“Your hair is beautiful,” he whispered.
Bibi Dong chuckled softly in his arms: "Are you determined to shower me with sweet words today?"
“These aren’t sweet words, they’re the truth,” Dai Chengfeng said earnestly. “Every single one of them.”
Bibi Dong looked up at him, her eyes filled with tenderness. She leaned in and gave him a gentle kiss. This kiss was different from the previous passionate ones; it was more about warmth and contentment.
After the kiss, Dai Chengfeng suddenly got up and walked to the stream. Bibi Dong looked at him in confusion, wondering what he was going to do.
Dai Chengfeng picked a large leaf from the stream, carefully washed it, and then scooped up some clear water. He returned to Bibi Dong's side and gently wiped her body.
His movements were meticulous and gentle, as if handling fragile porcelain. Bibi Dong felt a surge of emotion and allowed him to serve her. (End of Chapter)