This kiss, it dimd the skies; this kiss, it could dry the seas and split rocks; this kiss, it transcended ti itself.
They had no idea how long they kissed, but eventually, the two parted.
Tang Yung's face was flushed red; Lin Chuan's kiss almost suffocated her. With a crimson face and heaving chest, she said, "You little rascal, were you trying to suffocate ? Didn't you realize I almost smothered?"
"I was giving sister artificial respiration," Lin Chuan teased.
"Get out of here," Tang Yung shyly glared at Lin Chuan.
"Sis, your smile is truly beautiful," Lin Chuan said, gazing at Tang Yung like a love-struck fool. Indeed, it's no wonder Liu Dagu kept her in his thoughts. It's equally unsurprising that Bai Yifan, a son of the Deputy Secretary of the Provincial Committee and a quintessential example of a 'second-generation official' and a 'second-generation wealthy', would be hopelessly captivated by Tang Yung.
The beauty of Tang Yung was not sothing ordinary blandness and commonness could compare with. Her allure seed to transcend the obsessions of the modern world, as if it belonged to an ethereal realm of ancient tis. She was like a wintersweet, proud and solitary amidst the quiet valley, blossoming serenely and elegantly on her own, as if oblivious to the many eyes fixed upon her, her every glance and gesture exuded a spirit of freedom and romance.
Lin Chuan was never easily moved by won; no matter how beautiful, if they lacked substance, he would never take an interest.
To Lin Chuan, Tang Yung was the epito of a goddess, and could even be said to be the love of his life.
"Sweet-talker," Tang Yung, still blushing, said, "I'm already in my thirties, do you really like ?"
"Yes," Lin Chuan imdiately nodded, his eyes full of eagerness as he asked, "Sis, you just said you like , was that true?"
"No," Tang Yung shook her head.
"You're lying to yourself," Lin Chuan beca anxious: "You were so serious when you said it, you weren't lying."
"Fool, even if I do like you, what about it?" Tang Yung beca agitated: "There's a large age difference between us, don't you care at all? Or are you like all the other n, rely infatuated with my pretty shell?"
"No!" Lin Chuan quickly shook his head and said, "I love everything about you, your body, your heart, your soul. Every word and deed of yours concerns , influences . Sis, I truly love you, and I am willing to marry you."
"Haha…" Tang Yung suddenly burst into laughter.
"Sis, you don't believe ?" Lin Chuan asked, puzzled.
"With what will you marry ?" Tang Yung suddenly asked seriously.
"I…" Lin Chuan was startled, then earnestly said, "I will use my own hands. My hands can protect you; they can provide for you; they can cherish you; and they can also make you happier than any other woman in the world."
"You fool." Tang Yung's eyes montarily lost focus, but she quickly regained her composure, smiling: "My fate is not mine to control."
"Sis, please don't talk like that," Lin Chuan said hastily.
"I'm not just saying that." A touch of subtle sadness appeared in Tang Yung's eyes, and with a bitter smile, she said, "This is reality, this is the cruelty of society."
This look in her eyes pained Lin Chuan. Tang Yung's expression was clearly one of helplessness and resignation. Lin Chuan felt the impact deeply; as a man unable to protect his woman, to give her peace and fulfillnt, it was a trendous blow. It was an extre sorrow and heartache. And so, Lin Chuan was very saddened.
"Sis!" Lin Chuan once again hugged Tang Yung tightly, his heart aching, "Sis, why do you make life so hard on yourself?"
"For my brother, Tang Hao." Tang Yung clenched her teeth, "I must uncover his murderer. Without bringing the killer to justice, I will never marry in this lifeti."
Tang Yung's expression turned ferocious; her eyes, usually gentle, now revealed a terrifying fierceness. It was shocking to see such intense murderous intent hidden within a kind and gentle woman. It was truly terrifying.
"Sis, let help you," Lin Chuan whispered into Tang Yung's ear, gently biting her earlobe and speaking tenderly, "Your matters are my matters. Tang Hao's matters are my matters as well. Leave this to , let help you. Okay?"
"Can you really help ?" Tang Yung hugged Lin Chuan tightly, asking, "Lin Chuan, can you truly help ?"
"Sis, trust ," Lin Chuan embraced Tang Yung almost crazily, nibbling on her earlobe, kissing her neck. Tang Yung seed to be moved; holding Lin Chuan tight, biting her lip in a look of enjoynt.
Lin Chuan wasn't a passive man; wrapping her arms tightly around Lin Chuan's neck, she wished she could rge him into her being. Lin Chuan's kisses on her ear and neck were instead not quenching the scorching cells within her body but intensifying her agony. Despite Lin Chuan being right beside her, she couldn't find any satisfaction, as if throwing a cup of water onto a burning cart of wood.
Lin Chuan too was ablaze with desire, his body afla with discomfort. His left hand encircled Tang Yung's slender waist, while the right one cupped her perky behind.
"Sis..." Flas seed to burst forth from Lin Chuan's eyes, as if he was about to devour Tang Yung.
"Lin Chuan!" Tang Yung bit her red lips, her arms wrapped around Lin Chuan's neck, saying, "Don't... don't!"
When a woman says don't, that ans she wants it. Lin Chuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then picked up Tang Yung in his arms and quickly laid her down on the sofa. Tang Yung was panting, her chest heaving unevenly, as she stared straight at Lin Chuan, her eyes filled with anticipation and longing.
Lin Chuan too was flushed with excitent and arousal.
At this mont, Lin Chuan was completely overtaken by desire. All that occupied his mind and heart was possessing Tang Yung; he pounced on her, kissed her, caressed her...
The last sliver of sobriety in Tang Yung's mind gradually faded amidst Lin Chuan's caresses. She wrapped her arms around Lin Chuan's neck, responding to his kisses. The pair seed to transform into a couple of passionate immortals in an instant.
Rip...
Lin Chuan was rough and violent, forcibly tearing open Tang Yung's clothes. The pink blouse with a row of buttons underneath was torn apart by Lin Chuan, all its buttons popping off, scattering like beans. In the mont the shirt was torn, the breathtaking scenery that was once restrained seed to be liberated, and Lin Chuan finally saw the true face of Mount Lu. Although two pieces of white fabric still covered it, the feeling of partially obscuring the enchanting is even more exciting with the thrill of leaving sothing to the imagination.
Lin Chuan seed to be injected with a surge of adrenaline.
Hiss...
Lin Chuan drew in a cold breath, as Tang Yung appeared before him in such a sensual pose. Although it wasn't the first ti, it still felt surreal. Because usually, Tang Yung was aloof and serious. Few had seen her laugh, few had seen her without her facade. But now, Tang Yung was devoid of any haughty chill or disguise. At this mont, Tang Yung was a woman of the world, a woman in the city, a woman in need of a man.
Lin Chuan took a further step, just as he was about to release those twin marvels.
Tang Yung imdiately felt her body beco sowhat adrift.
"No!" Tang Yung hastily opened her eyes, the last bit of clarity in her mind instantly returning. She hurriedly grabbed Lin Chuan's hands.
Lin Chuan's hands reached those twin peaks. Tang Yung looked at him pleadingly, saying, "Lin Chuan, no, we can't!"
"Sis..." Lin Chuan's face reddened as he said, "I..."
Lin Chuan was a runaway train, like a high-speed car that suddenly encountered soone standing right in front of it, unable to stop. He held Tang Yung as if he wished to pounce imdiately. He was a wolf that had seen its prey, and stopping a wolf in the middle of its chase was simply impossible.
Lin Chuan clenched his teeth, but his actions did not stop, his hand actually began to unbuckle Tang Yung's belt.
"Lin Chuan, you can't do this!" Tang Yung chided, her hands struggling to hold onto her own belt.
However, Lin Chuan's strength was not sothing she could withstand, and in no ti he removed Tang Yung's belt with swift motions. Lin Chuan's relentless advance made it impossible for Tang Yung to resist; she tried hard to make him stop. But Lin Chuan simply wouldn't listen to her.
Hiss...
Tang Yung suddenly felt a jolt of shock. Looking down, she realized Lin Chuan, the bastard, had actually...
Slap...
Tang Yung reflexively slapped him.
Lin Chuan imdiately withdrew his hand, covering his face with a look of grievance and bewildernt as he looked at Tang Yung. The slap seed to have brought Lin Chuan to his senses; at least he wasn't as outrageous as before. Seizing the mont of his clarity, Tang Yung hurriedly put her trousers back on, straightened her clothes, and as the torn blouse obviously couldn't be worn again, fortunately, there were clothes to change into in the resting room.
"I'm sorry." Tang Yung looked at Lin Chuan with an expression of grievance, saying, "I... I didn't an it."
Sigh...
Lin Chuan heaved a heavy sigh and said with a bitter smile, "Sis, it's who should be saying sorry. I've acted worse than a beast."
"Lin Chuan, sis... I'm not ready for that yet!" Tang Yung said with her head down, a plaintive look on her face, "Do you... do you think I'm deliberately making things difficult for you?"
"Not at all," Lin Chuan shook his head and said, "After all... our relationship has not been officially confird, so..."
"Silly boy." Tang Yung reached out to caress Lin Chuan's cheek, saying, "You've actually been quite patient. How about... I let you visit Qinghua Pool? Might help you cool off a bit."
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