radicalducati Chapter 229 But Su Wan had already lost her composure; her mind was a complete mess.
Chapter 229 But Su Wan had already lost her composure; her mind was a complete mess.
Looking at her like this, Lu Chenyuan's burning gaze almost melted her.
Even if the desire in my heart is about to overwhelm my reason, even if I am tense all over.
He suddenly slowed down and was no longer in such a hurry.
"Okay, let's take it slow."
He lowered his head and gently placed a tender kiss on her forehead.
His tone was full of doting affection, and his fingertips gently brushed her cheek, the movements were incredibly tender.
"Since Wanwan wants it, let's make my Wanwan feel comfortable first."
Lu Chenyuan looked at the tears in the eyes of the person in his arms and the complete dependence on them.
The burning heat in my heart almost burst through my chest, and all the muscles in my body were tense.
Every nerve in his body was screaming with desire, but he managed to suppress his eagerness.
Everything has slowed down.
He didn't rush things, but simply held her tightly in his arms.
His fingertips gently brushed across her skin, the movements slow and tender.
Unhurried and unhurried, with utmost patience and appreciation.
"Since Wanwan wants it, then I will..."
His voice was terribly hoarse, and his warm breath brushed against her ear.
With an irresistible gentleness.
"what……"
A soft, delicate breath escaped from Su Wan's lips, carrying an undisguised tremor and panic.
She tilted her head back slightly, her neck forming a graceful arc.
All my strength seemed to have been drained, and I leaned limply against the seat.
She let him get closer and closer.
"Lu Chenyuan..."
Her voice was choked with sobs, and her eyes were already red.
Crystalline tears welled up in her eyes, but finally couldn't hold back and rolled down.
It slid down his cheek and dripped onto the back of his hand.
The scalding temperature made his heart tighten.
"You're bad..."
"Yeah, I'm bad."
Lu Chenyuan responded softly, his reddened eyes fixed on her.
It was brimming with an intense and overwhelming affection and doting love.
The touch of the fingertips was still gentle, but with a subtle increase in pressure.
"But do you like it this way too?"
He leaned down to look at her, and the more he looked, the more he felt that this position was too awkward and ultimately inconvenient to treat her properly.
Without further hesitation, he tightened his grip and scooped her up in his arms.
With gentle yet decisive movements, he carefully placed her in the spacious back seat.
He then knelt down in front of her, looking down at her.
His touch never left her; his fingertips remained gently pressed against her.
With its scorching heat, it gradually ignited the flame in her heart.
"what……"
Su Wan trembled, her eyes brimming with tears.
The tears fell even more fiercely, and her body twisted slightly uncontrollably.
Her cheeks were so red they looked like they were about to bleed, but she didn't even have the strength to lift her hand.
We could only let him control the entire rhythm.
Seeing that she was only sobbing softly and not answering his questions.
Lu Chenyuan's gaze fell on the reddened corners of her eyes.
There were still wet teardrops there, her alluring appearance making his heart itch.
The affection in his eyes deepened, tinged with a hint of mischief.
He gently leaned closer, then lowered his head again, whispering in her ear, his voice hoarse yet tender as he pressed her for an answer.
Tell me, do you like it?
"I...I like it..."
Su Wan finally spoke haltingly, her voice as soft as water.
With a heavy nasal tone and an undisguised flutter of excitement.
Every word seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.
She was tinged with an extreme charm.
How much do you like it?
Lu Chenyuan's breath grew increasingly hot, spraying onto her neck.
His muscles were taut, and his veins bulged slightly, clearly indicating that he had restrained himself to the extreme.
But he still didn't indulge her; he continued to patiently guide her.
I just wanted her to experience the ultimate tenderness and comfort first, before revealing my own feelings.
He leaned down slightly, his lips gently brushing against the tip of her ear.
Her tone softened further, carrying a hint of coaxing.
"Speak, Wanwan."
But Su Wan had already lost her composure, her mind a complete mess.
All I could hear was my own rapid breathing and his hoarse voice.
How could he possibly think clearly, let alone organize his thoughts to answer his questions?
She stared intently into his eyes, her eyes still wet with tears—
A torrent of deep affection surged within it, profound and burning, like an invisible net that bound her tightly.
It made her willingly sink into it, never wanting to break free again.
Her breathing became more and more rapid, and her chest heaved violently.
Her cheeks were flushed, and tears continued to roll down her cheeks.
But it was no longer because of feeling wronged, but because of the palpitations and anxiety in my heart.
Every gentle touch from him sent a shiver down her spine.
All my emotions were completely captivated by him; he was everything in my eyes and my heart.
"Hmm."
Finally, that indescribable excitement and unbearable urge broke through all restraint...
Su Wan couldn't help but cry, her tears falling like beads from a broken string.
It rolled down his flushed cheeks and landed on the back of his hand, burning hot.
She sobbed softly as she couldn't help but gently twist her body.
Every subtle movement exudes extreme tenderness and helplessness.
Her voice was hoarse and aggrieved, trembling with tears in her eyes.
"You're bad..."
He slowly stopped moving, the burning intensity in his eyes hadn't lessened, but there was a hint of something else that was hard to detect.
He raised his hand without hesitation, and Su Wan clearly heard the crisp sound of a belt buckle being unbuckled beside her.
The faint sound was exceptionally clear in the quiet carriage.
This sent another shiver through her body, and her cheeks flushed crimson.
Then, his fingertips gently lifted the hem of her skirt.
She slowly pushed the black mini-skirt up to her waist...
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Then, all restraint was completely broken, and the desire in my heart surged out like a tidal wave.
Everything spiraled out of control and became completely out of control.
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The Mercedes-Benz G-Class has always had a stable chassis, even though the atmosphere inside the cabin was already so hot it felt like it was about to burst into flames.
The car remained perfectly still, without the slightest sway.
Only the intertwined breaths and soft sounds of the two echoed continuously in the carriage.
"Lu Chenyuan..."
"Sweetie, call me husband."
"husband."
With a sob in her voice.
"Wanwan is such a good girl."
Gently coax and entice.
"Again..."
By the time everything calmed down, the car was in complete disarray.
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Stranded hair, slightly wrinkled clothes, and a messy chair.
Everywhere bore the marks of their entanglement.
Su Wan cried the whole time without stopping.
She herself couldn't explain why she was crying; perhaps it was because he had been too forceful.
Perhaps he was too gentle.
Fine beads of sweat trickled down his forehead and down his strong jawline.
It dripped onto her smooth, snow-white shoulder.
It was so hot that she trembled slightly.
The two were separated by an eye's breadth, their hot breaths mingling together.
Their scents had long since merged into one, making it impossible to distinguish who was whose.
Lu Chenyuan looked down at the person in his arms, his eyes surging with an intense and overwhelming emotion.
My heart is filled with reluctance; I am unwilling to leave.
He was still not satisfied and longed to get closer.
But the person in his arms was clearly already dead.
Su Wan was as soft as water, leaning weakly against him.
Her long eyelashes were wet and stuck to her eyes, which were still filled with tears.
Her eyes were red at the corners, exuding an extreme charm and vulnerability.
Her lips were slightly parted, swollen from being kissed.
His breathing was weak and rapid.
I don't even have the strength to open my eyes.
She could only unconsciously rub against his chest.
Even her whimpers were barely audible, her appearance both pitiful and alluring.
The boldness and recklessness of before were gone.
The back seat of the car was already...
Lu Chenyuan let out a low groan, suppressing the lingering heat and reluctance in his heart.
She slowly got up and quickly tidied her clothes.
He fastened his belt with swift and decisive movements, yet with a hint of barely perceptible urgency.