Chapter 142 – Hey Friend, Have You Heard of ‘Siscon’? (42)
After not receiving a response for a long time, the young girl finally glanced up at Lu Buchi with a hint of curiosity. Lu Buchi’s expression seemed somewhat vacant, looking rather foolish.
Rarely adorable in many ways…
Yan Luo blinked, suppressing the shyness that had just surged within her heart, and the corner of her lips couldn’t help but curve up. She lifted her hand and waved it in front of her Elder Brother.
“Elder Brother?”
Before her small hand could be withdrawn, her body suddenly lunged forward, and she was forcefully pulled into Lu Buchi’s embrace.
With her small face buried in his arms carrying his scent, Yan Luo could hear the thumping of his heartbeat next to her ear, blending slowly with her own.
She couldn’t see Lu Buchi’s expression, only feeling the rising heat around her.
Lu Buchi seemed somewhat excited. After a while, he lowered his head slightly and leaned in close to Yan Luo’s ear. His voice was gentle, carrying a hint of seduction, full of coaxing, and a touch of hoarseness. “Luoluo… say it again? Hmm? Just once…”
Yan Luo wasn’t sure if she could clearly sense the mix of uncertainty and ecstasy in his emotions.
The corners of her lips couldn’t help but slightly curl up. Her small hand slowly wrapped around him. “I like Elder Brother the most, I like Elder Brother the most, I can say it several times… so…” Please don’t show that kind of emotion again, okay?
Her body was suddenly flipped over, the scene around her shattered instantly. Behind her was the soft bed, and Lu Buchi propped himself up, facing Yan Luo who was lying on the bed.
It seems a storm is brewing in his eyes, yet his movements are extremely gentle, gliding from Yan Luo’s cheek, down to her slender neck, and further down.
The young girl seemed a bit scared, her hand gripping his large hand, hesitating.
Lu Buchi slightly bent down, “Luoluo, don’t be afraid.”
“It’s okay… I’m not afraid.” Yan Luo blinked, and Lu Buchi’s kiss descended again, gently soothing Yan Luo’s emotions.
While the little girl was dizzy from being kissed, he slowly untied Yan Luo’s clothes with dishonest hands.
The petals of lips descended, leaving behind petals of vivid colors.
Yan Luo’s voice sounded somewhat distressed as her small hand instinctively pressed against Lu Buchi’s head.
Lu Buchi lifted his head slightly, his voice subdued, with a hint of charm, “I’m so happy, really happy, can I? Luoluo…”
But Yan Luo didn’t need to respond; his hand had already rendered her speechless.
The aura emanating from Yan Luo gradually alleviated the sensation of his mental raging, making him feel comfortable all over.
Especially with what he desired now in his embrace, Lu Buchi’s mood was about to soar for the first time.
Embracing the soft and delicate body in his arms, Lu Buchi’s eyes seemed to be on the verge of shedding tears.
Then, gently yet decisively, he covered her, simultaneously capturing Yan Luo’s lips, muffling the painful cry escaping from her lips.
The night was hazy, the curtains tightly drawn, enclosing the intimacy of this room.
Her body only felt undulating movements, followed by the warm water flowing over her entire body, gradually washing away the soreness and unbearable sensations.
Was it time to rest? Yan Luo’s large eyes couldn’t even muster the energy to open fully as she lazily snuggled into Lu Buchi’s embrace and drifted into a deep sleep.
Sensing Lu Buchi’s hand moving toward sensitive areas, she instinctively waved her small hand in a threatening gesture.
The originally fair-skinned little one was now left with tousled hair, finally mustering only a feeble attempt to resist, looking pitiful yet adorable.