The Little Childhood Friend in a Female-Dominated World (ChatGPT Translated)

62. Sick

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His "hmm" word, as if carrying a sweet and sticky moisture, sticking in his throat, shyly and softly sounding.

Like a cat's soft "hmm" sound, it's like a little kitten sticking out its tongue and gently licking on Lu Feng's heart, itching to the bottom of her heart, making her breath tremble with excitement.

Lu Feng's original slow pace was completely disrupted by Xu Mu's light and floating "hmm" word.

When Lu Feng was on the frontier during her previous expedition, she had thought about one thing. Fortunately, Xu Mu is a person from Da Liang. If he were an enemy general, he wouldn't even need to make a move. Just by smiling at her and softly calling out "Lu Feng," she would not be able to resist surrendering, willingly kneeling at his feet and obeying his orders, willing to use her own flesh and blood, a silver spear, to fight for him and protect his safety for a lifetime.

If Lu Feng tonight were a general and the bed were a battlefield, and Xu Mu were an enemy, then she would already be a traitor. Just because of the other person's "hmm" word, she abandoned her original plans and couldn't resist handling him.

The wedding dress of a newlywed is usually sewn by the groom himself, to demonstrate his exquisite embroidery skills to the bride's family. After getting married, it will be carefully folded and stored in the wardrobe.

But Xu Mu's wedding dress probably doesn't need to be folded. He even feels embarrassed to take it out and have it washed.

Lu Feng, after all, is someone who has led troops and fought battles. Silk clothing would easily tear in her hands.

Xu Mu only heard a not-so-harsh "ripping" sound, and when he looked down, he saw a long seam torn open at her waist, revealing the red undergarments inside.

He had already been aroused by the kisses, and Lu Feng didn't know if she was impatient and didn't want to take off her clothes, or if she thought it was romantic to do it this way, so she lifted her skirt like that and merged with him.

Xu Mu's wedding dress, not only torn to shreds, but also stained with the things that overflowed when the two of them were passionately intertwined.

Pieces of torn fabric, still stained with things that make people blush and heart race, made Xu Mu want to hide it and quietly burn it when no one was around.

Lu Feng finally found the dress dirty, so she didn't even bother to untie it, she just tore it off like that.

Xu Mu blushed and covered his eyes, only listening to the gentle and crisp "ripping" sound, thinking to himself that no wonder some people love the sound of tearing silk and would laugh when they hear it.

After the intense moment, Lu Feng took Xu Mu to the cleansing room.

Both of them had been waiting for a long time to indulge in intimacy today, as if a thirsty person finally encountered a sweet spring, how could they stop after just taking a sip? Naturally, they had to drink their fill.

Xu Mu was tired and exhausted, not knowing when he fell asleep in a daze. It seemed like his body was no longer his own, but under Lu Feng's control. He obediently followed her commands, tirelessly entangled with her.

Xu Mu was best at this, even if he was tired, he would follow her.

The consequences of excessive indulgence were obvious, Xu Mu fell ill.

Xu Mu was indeed very tired, his eyelids felt stuck together and he couldn't open them. Now, listening to Lu Feng's considerate voice, he said he couldn't not go, but his consciousness became increasingly hazy. Finally, his voice faded away and he fell asleep.