radicalducati Chapter 251 In a corner of the carriage, the packages he had opened were scattered.
Chapter 251 In a corner of the carriage, the packages he had opened were scattered.
Outside the car window, the night was gentle.
The city lights shone brightly, and the streetlights receded one by one into the distance.
The interplay of light and shadow outlines the shadows of the trees along the roadside, as well as the gentle night view along the way.
The warm yellow light from the streetlights on both sides of the road shone through the car window, falling into the car and onto her face.
In the distance, tall buildings stand tall, their lights twinkling like scattered stars.
The sky was deep blue, clean and gentle.
A cool evening breeze blew in through the half-open car window, brushing against my cheeks and calming my mind.
The car drove along the city's main road, with lush green belts lining the roadside.
Occasionally, you can see the lights on in the small shops along the roadside, their signs flashing, creating a lively and cozy atmosphere.
The bridge in the distance is brightly lit, spanning the river like a giant, luminous dragon.
The river surface was faintly shimmering with light, and as the vehicle moved forward, the night view gradually unfolded, gentle and romantic.
But Su Wan's heart tightened the moment she saw the route.
She noticed that the car was heading towards the riverbank.
This riverbank is a place where she and Lu Chenyuan have shared too many unpleasant memories.
It was a corner of her heart that she was unwilling to easily touch.
She remembered that the last time they had a fight, she said she would never bother him again and would never like him again, right here.
She stood by the river, her heart aching and bitter, fighting back tears, thinking she was finally going to let go.
It was here—he forcibly took her away from the late-night food stall, pinned her under a tree, and kissed her deeply.
His tone was serious and demanding, pressing her for an answer and forcing her to admit her feelings.
Those scenes are so clear, as if they happened just yesterday, filled with naivety, stubbornness, and an indescribable mix of excitement and sadness.
Su Wan opened her eyes wide, her mind filled with doubt.
I wonder what Lu Chenyuan wanted to do by driving here.
The car slowly approached the riverbank, and the surrounding noise gradually drew near.
Not far away, a cool, refreshing breeze blew from the river, carrying moisture with it.
The bar where she used to sing was still lit up, with people coming and going at the entrance, just as lively and brightly lit as she remembered, with the atmosphere unchanged.
"land……"
She was about to speak, wanting to ask him why he had come here.
Before he could finish speaking, Lu Chenyuan leaned down and kissed him again without warning.
This kiss was deeper and more intense than any in the movie theater.
It carried the gentleness of the night, and also the emotions he had kept hidden in his heart for a long time.
He held her tightly in his arms, kissing her passionately and forcefully.
Soft music flowed gently inside the car, soothing and calming, drowning out the voices outside.
It also drowned out the sound of the river waves crashing against the shore.
All that remained were their intertwined breaths and their ever-growing love.
In the confined space, it slowly ferments, growing deeper and deeper.
The car was parked in a secluded corner by the riverbank, just a few steps from the water.
The evening breeze carries the moisture of the river, the gentleness of the night, and its unique crispness.
His kiss grew deeper and deeper, with an irresistible tenderness that gradually swallowed up all her doubts and anxieties.
Su Wan leaned back in her seat, passively accepting his kisses, and the unease in her heart gradually dissipated.
Instead, a stronger and stronger feeling of excitement grew.
She raised her hand, gently hugged his waist, and responded to his kiss.
He kissed her for a long time before slowly letting go.
His forehead pressed against hers, his breath rapid and warm.
"Wanwan."
He called her softly, his voice low and full of tenderness.
"I just want to kiss you properly one more time here."
"I'll hug you again."
The night was gentle, the river flowed softly, and the interior lights of the car were gentle.
Su Wan looked at him, her eyes slowly welling up with tears.
My heart ached and softened; all sorts of emotions welled up inside me.
They looked at each other and kissed again.
……
It could be called a kiss, but the long-suppressed feelings finally erupted completely in the cramped carriage...
Once it's started, it can never be stopped...
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Her clothes were half off.
Lu Chenyuan's kiss had lost its previous tenderness and lingering affection, and was now filled with a more urgent possessiveness.
Yet he remained extremely careful, afraid of hurting her in the slightest.
……
Soon, we got to the main topic.
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The soft music inside the car continued to flow gently, but the gentle melody was gradually drowned out by the two people's rapid breathing.
He simply reached out and turned the volume up a bit, just enough to cover up the subtle, indescribable noises in the carriage.
He leaned down, his warm breath brushing against her earlobe, his thin lips touching her earlobe.
She murmured softly, her tone carrying a seductive tenderness.
"Wanwan, you can call out, it's okay, no one will hear you."
Su Wan trembled slightly, her fingertips instinctively tightening around his arm.
His knuckles were slightly white, and soft, delicate murmurs escaped from his lips.
It carried an undeniable tenderness.
"Lu Chenyuan..."
Her voice was soft and sweet, but it was filled with heavy breathing.
Before she could finish speaking, he gently interrupted her.
"Call me husband."
His voice was terribly hoarse, carrying an undeniable forcefulness, yet his eyes were full of doting affection.
"Husband..."
Su Wan called out obediently, her voice as light as a feather, yet it instantly shattered all his restraint.
"Good girl."
Lu Chenyuan chuckled softly and leaned down to look at the person beneath him.
His eyes were brimming with intense emotions, and his fingertips gently brushed through her sweat-dampened hair.
And so their tender yet passionate lovemaking continued.
……
After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly reached out and steadily lifted her up in his arms.
With a gentle turn, she changed her posture.
She instinctively tightened her arms and wrapped them around his neck.
My heart skipped a beat the moment my body was suspended in mid-air.
Then—downwards!
"what……"
His lips covered hers just in time, silencing all her sounds.
Soft lips pressed together.
……
Time slipped away quietly in the ambiguous atmosphere, and before we knew it, two hours had passed.
In the corner of the carriage, there were scattered packages he had opened.
It silently tells the story of this ultimate intimacy.
Su Wan had long since lost all her strength, her whole body feeling sore and weak, like a puddle of water.
Her hair was soaked with sweat and clung to her cheeks and neck.
His movements rose and fell gently.
He was swaying unsteadily, barely having the strength to open his eyes.
"...Someone will see this..."
She murmured incoherently, her voice thick with sobs.
Her eyes were filled with panic and shyness, as if she were afraid that someone passing by would witness this chaotic scene.
Lu Chenyuan lowered his head and kissed away the physiological tears that welled up in the corners of her eyes.
His tone was both gentle and firm.
"Don't worry, you won't see it."
He gently stroked her cheek, patiently comforting her.
"This corner is very secluded; no one will come here."
He paused, then bent down.
He whispered something in her ear.
There was a hint of barely perceptible longing in his tone.
I like it here.
He asked again in a soft voice.
"Wanwan, do you like being in the car?"
Su Wan's cheeks were burning hot, and her heart was filled with both shyness and tenderness; how could she possibly say she didn't like it?
Her body speaks louder than her words.
Every slight tremor, every unconscious response, speaks of the throbbing and despair in my heart.
She could only bury her face in the crook of his neck and gently shake her head.
But she couldn't help but tighten her arms around him, pressing herself even closer to him.
In the end, she was too exhausted to support herself and collapsed onto him.
With her cheek pressed against his warm chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, even her breathing became faint.