Chapter 27: Indulge Yourself

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Lǐ ān felt helpless with his own obsession, staring at Yán Luòxī happily while thinking that she wasn't particularly good-looking, but she wasn't unattractive either! Her skin was decent, and her eyes were clear and bright; every time he looked into them, they seemed as crystal-clear as autumn water.

Yán Luòxī slept with her eyes closed and completely unaware of her state. Lǐ ān reached out and held her hand—a small, delicate white bundle. At this moment, the world stood still, and Lǐ ān's heart was filled only with the drunken woman before him; he swallowed several dry mouthfuls.

Lǐ ān knew his actions were despicable and shameful. He felt disgusted at himself for repeatedly relying on alcohol to get Yán Luòxī drunk, only to carry out certain acts after she was unconscious.

But he had no choice! He wanted to do those things when Yán Luòxī was sober, but she wouldn't allow it!

Lǐ ān leaned down and lightly kissed Yán Luòxī's cheek. The smooth, delicate sensation made his animal instincts flare up suddenly; he bit her lips hard twice, "Luòxī... Luòxī... Do you know who I am..."

Startled by the pain, Yán Luòxī opened her eyes dazedly, gazing at Lǐ ān blankly before suddenly smiling at him. Her smile was like a sudden bloom of flowers, leaving Lǐ ān astonished and delighted.

Lian was tempted by her smile and harbored inappropriate thoughts. If Yan Luoxi were to cooperate extremely well while conscious, how soul-stirring would it be for them to have a passionate encounter.

He then realized that this idea wasn't practical; today, with half of his body still disabled, he shouldn't make things too obvious. If Yan Luoxi really woke up and fiercely resisted him, he might not be able to control her.

Lian dared not call out to Yan Luoxi again but cautiously reached out to untie the neckline of her dress. Her porcelain-white skin immediately came into view; following the open button, his blood rushed downward.

Drunk and limp, Yan Luoxi behaved unusually docile. Lian kissed her for an extremely long time, enjoying her warm mouth and delicate tongue in a sweet embrace. Satisfied, he sighed deeply before impatiently slipping his hand into her dress, repeatedly touching her with his thumb.

After kissing enough, Lian, with his taut body, pulled off Yan Luoxi's loosened dress from one shoulder; her slender yet well-proportioned figure was now fully exposed to him.

Hmm, this little girl looked quite skinny in clothes but once they were taken off, it became clear where the chest ended and the waist began, followed by the buttocks. Wherever his hand touched, it felt warm and soft as if he might lose hold of her.

Between Yan Luoxi's two delicate white peaks was that familiar little red blood spot. Upon seeing these things, Lian started trembling all over with heavy breathing; an evil smile appeared on his face as he leaned down to nuzzle her cheek again. This little girl had tormented him for so many days, tonight he would surely enjoy himself thoroughly.

Lian's head trailed down Yan Luoxi's collarbone, his mouth eagerly latching onto the rosy skin. Despite using the same brand of body wash as him, something inexplicable happened to her; she smelled intoxicatingly like spring aphrodisiacs.

Drunk and already feeling feverish, when Lian started caressing her freely, Yan Luoxi couldn't help but part her lips slightly, emitting soft moans that were husky and alluring due to the alcohol. This only fueled the wicked fire in Lian's heart even more.

Lian's hands moved up and down ceaselessly over her body; his mouth made sucking sounds as he kissed and licked at her chest, while one of his rough hands kneaded her inner thigh.

Yan Luoxi was starting to feel a bit pained by how she was being handled, and she blinked in confusion. Her lips parted involuntarily as she whimpered; seeing this, Lian leaned down and sucked on them with enthusiasm, not realizing he was hurting her. Yan Luoxi began to feel breathless and started wriggling.

Her squirming caused friction against Lian's sensitive areas, and her body was hot and inviting, her face flushed red.

Lian's body was pressed tightly against hers; when she moved like this, it both pleased and frustrated him. Under normal circumstances, he would have pulled out his gun immediately, but with his current condition, he couldn't move into the desired position with her.

Every muscle in Lian’s body tensed up; his handsome face contorted as he gritted his teeth and said, "You little devil... even when drunk you find ways to torment me... wait till later I show you what happens..."

Lian sat up and stripped off his clothes, then lay down on the side of the bed, looking up at Yan Luoxi's snow-white back, her delicate waist, and her round and plump buttocks... The heat between his legs uncontrollably twitched.

He reached out to pull sleeping Yan Luoxi closer to him, letting her soft body tightly press against his muscular chest. Her small, tender white body was completely exposed before him; he could clearly feel how delicate her skin was.

Lian's throat was parched as he swallowed hungrily, lifting one of her legs onto his waist and adjusting their position until he slowly moved inside her. A long-awaited indescribable pleasure swiftly overwhelmed his senses.

Since Yan Luoxi was unconscious, there was no lubrication in her body; Lian forcefully entered her, causing her to moan softly in pain.

Lian's desire had reached a peak. Upon hearing her soft moan, he could barely contain himself, his breathing becoming heavier and hotter air blowing onto the back of Yan Luoxi’s neck. He tightened his grip on her chest.

Yan Luoxi felt pain both above and below, even in her drunken state she sensed a strong intrusion into her body. She struggled to open her hazy eyes; before her was an empty space that gradually made her realize the force was coming from behind her.

She whimpered and tried to escape Lian's hold, but his arms were like iron bands. Initially somewhat cautious about her unconscious state, he now saw she seemed awake and seized the opportunity to press her harder against him, as if wanting to devour her whole.to settle down.Lian didn't believe in fate; he didn't believe he could forget a woman who had belonged to him and whom he deeply loved. He believed he would use his own way to erase the woman who made...