Chapter 381
Chapter 381 On Weishan Lake
That night, the two were deeply in love, their affection and sweetness beyond words. Miss Luo, gentle and tranquil on the outside, was bold in love and hate on the inside. With her heart's desire fulfilled, she shyly cooperated with her big brother at the dressing mirror, allowing him to take what he wished. Seeing their intimate state in the mirror, she felt a deep thrill beneath her shyness, moaning softly, rising and falling like the tide, turning the humble room into a passionate spring scene.
After several bouts, Lin Wanrong's vigor was undiminished, his ambitions unfulfilled. Miss Luo blossomed beautifully, but could no longer bear his grace and favor, and fell asleep sweetly and shyly in his arms. Touching her smooth, bare chest, Master Lin smiled wryly, thinking that being too strong might not be a blessing. The tonic given by Seo Jang Geum would probably not be needed until he was a hundred years old.
The next morning, when he awoke, Luo Ning had already stirred. Her almond eyes slightly open, her face rosy, her bare arm tightly wrapped around his chest, her full breasts gently rubbing against him. Miss Luo's face was flushed, her mouth slightly open, a faint fragrant breath escaping her lips, she shyly said, "Big brother, are you awake?"
Lin Wanrong laughed and pinched her little nose, "Ning'er, you can't call me big brother now, you should call me husband."
Luo Ning blushed and nestled in his arms, "Husband, you are Ning'er's big brother, and also Ning'er's husband. No matter how I call you, Ning'er is willing."
As a new bride, Luo Ning's face was flushed with a strong spring charm. Her red cherry lips opened and closed, as fresh as if they had just been painted, so juicy that they seemed to drip water. Her charming and seductive demeanor was utterly captivating.
Master Lin stared, gulping down his saliva, thinking to himself that he had found a treasure. Ning'er seemed gentle as water, but she was a truly charming woman. Her passion and boldness last night were something Lin Wanrong had never encountered before, and her fiery enthusiasm had brought him to the ultimate pleasure.
The two reluctantly got up from the small bed, looking at the newly embroidered peach blossom on the bedsheet. Luo Ning whimpered, her face flushed, and quickly tidied up the bed, carefully folding the sheet.