W-1 (27-33)

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CHAPTER 27

Zhou Min's declaration shocked Lan Ziyu. When she took the initiative to be intimate, he didn't resist, responding more fiercely to her kiss. Her gentle kiss quickly turned into one of feverish passion. His tongue penetrated deep into her mouth, exploring her cavity, stimulating her pleasure. He sucked her tongue, drinking her sweetness. He took possession of her mouth, forcing her tongue to entangled with his. She tried to pull away to take a breather, but regardless of her actions, she could not extricate herself from his pursuit. She couldn't retreat nor hide. The only option was to welcome him. She left herself leaned into his embrace, her perky breasts pressing onto his chest as she lifted her head.

While she was distracted by his languorous french kiss, his hands climbed her naughtily and cupped her breasts. His vigorous kneading made her whimper as he pressed on what's left of the bruises he had left the other day. Her painful cry snapped him from his lust-filled mind.

He stared at his sweet and dazed woman in his arms. He had messed up her clothes, pulling them open to reveal her dudou. Such a tempting sight made Little Ziyu sprang in full attention, poking its head in between her wetness. The slight friction of the fabric made her shiver all over. She was suddenly overcome by weakness and leaned softly on his chest.

Lan Ziyu couldn't act like a beast since he wants to cherish his little sister. It took him a moment to restrain his impulse and repress his desire. It was an easier feat now that he knew Lan Min won't leave him. His anxiety and insecurity were no plaguing his mind and pushing him to forcefully possess her. Besides, her body was still recovering. She won't be able to withstand his love so soon, otherwise, it will damage her body in the long term.

Lan Ziyu hugged as they fell back into bed. No one said a word as they indulged themselves in the tenderness and happiness of the moment. "Min'er, you will live in the palace next to mine. I already ordered people to clean up the place..."

"Can I live with you?" She begged him with big eyes, showing her love and the reluctance to part with him. "I don't want us to be apart..."

His heart trembled with joy because of her words. He hugged her more tightly. "I will listen to you then. Whatever you say, I will listen to you, but the only condition is you have to rest properly, alright?"

"Okay~" She nestled her head on his broad and sturdy chest, concealing from him the crafty glint flashing through her eyes.

In the following days, she stayed by his side every night. Like a couple of sweethearts on a honeymoon, what kind of corny things could be done, they all did it. Unfortunately for her, Lan Ziyu never went beyond the limit of petting her.

After a month which is 30 days later, she was back in full health, but to her despair, she failed, again and again, to entice him during that time. His self-control was beyond her imagination. Sometimes, he was on the verge of giving to his inner beast but ran to bathe himself in cold water before going to the room next door to masturbate. He only came back when he comforted himself enough and was sure to keep his reason in front of her seduction. He went as far as wrapping her tightly into her quilt, so she would sleep honestly. That's right! After humping each other like crazy rabbits before, they are now in a platonic relationship... And it went on for a whole month! Besides attending to his responsibilities at court, he spent the rest of his time with her, nursing her back to health. Sometimes, when work was too hectic, he brought back the memorials and handled them next to her.

If he wasn't accompanying her most of the time, she would have long suspected he became terminally ill or he was sleeping with someone else. It was quite flabbergasting that an unsatisfying beast like him could be as abstinent as a monk.

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