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The cool, delicate lips brushed against her cheek and neck, sending shivers through her sensitive skin, finally reaching her earlobe where they nibbled gently. Then, turning his head, he pressed his forehead against hers, quietly gazing into her eyes.
Rao Jie gasped for breath, forced to meet Wu Rong's gaze. Every part of her, from her heart to her body, melted into a puddle of spring water, burning with an intense heat.
Wu Rong's eyes were clearly filled with desire and a hint of longing, as if he was waiting for something.
At this critical moment, without needing to speak, Rao Jie understood his intentions. He was waiting for her to lift her red lips and kiss him first. That act would carry a different meaning.
Wu Rong wanted her but also respected her. He was domineering yet had a gentlemanly side that was perplexing.
Yet it was precisely this awkwardness that made Rao Jie’s heart race, leaving her unable to resist.
Internally torn and hesitating, she heard Wu Rong’s sexy, husky voice above her: “Rao Jie, let me hold you, okay? I want you so badly I’m going crazy.”
In that instant, something inside Rao Jie clicked open with a soft snap. What poured out was an overwhelming affection and adoration for Wu Rong.
The moment her heart unlocked, she cast aside many thoughts. All she wanted was to like Wu Rong a little more or to make him like her a little more.
Faced with Wu Rong's yearning gaze fixed on her, she felt utterly powerless to resist; all rational thoughts about healthy romantic development faded away. She reached out and wrapped her arms around Wu Rong's neck.
In that moment, Wu Rong's eyes sparkled with an intensity that was almost frightening, as if a man emerging from the desert had finally found the water he had longed for.
Seeing Wu Rong like this filled Rao Jie’s soul completely; she steeled herself and closed her eyes, determined that as long as Wu Rong was happy, that was all that mattered.
When Rao Jie took the initiative to kiss Wu Rong's lips, he felt as if he had tasted the most delicious dessert in the world.
That kiss was the sweetest of all.
It was Rao Jie’s first time and also Wu Rong’s first time.
Rao Jie wasn’t particularly conservative; she was just an ordinary college student. However, she had never been intimate with her ex-boyfriend. She thought it was simply a matter of not being mentally prepared—not unwilling.
But now she understood that when you truly love someone, there are no reservations. Even if it feels too fast or inappropriate, deep down there is joy in uniting with the one you love—body and soul.
Only Wu Rong could give her that wonderful feeling. Deep down, she knew that surrendering her body to him was a source of comfort, not fear or resistance.
When did Rao Jie become able to accept such a swift pace? Perhaps it was because living together every day had turned into a habit. A careless flutter of emotions led her to be led by the nose, and countless unintentional touches made her accustomed to it, making it hard to resist. Gradually, as these moments increased, many boundaries seemed to blur.
Rao Jie kept listening to those awkward confessions, each carrying the same meaning: "Like me, love me." It was like a hypnotic spell that left her entranced.
So she truly fell for him, giving up all struggles and genuinely wanting to do anything for him. When feelings ran deep, everything flowed naturally.
The next morning when Rao Jie woke up, she still felt very shy. Even though Wu Rong was staring at her and talking to her, all she wanted was to bury her head and say nothing, look at nothing.
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