59: Chapter 57 Spring Breeze
Closing the door, Jiang Nannan's heart beat faster and faster.
For some reason, the temperature of Lin Yan's fingertips earlier seemed unusually hot, carrying a strange burning sensation that left her whole body somewhat weak.
Taking a deep breath, it took her quite a while to barely calm her frantic heartbeat before she began changing into clean clothes.
After about fifteen minutes, the bathroom door finally opened once again.
Dressed in that light purple dress, Jiang Nannan walked out from inside.
Her hair was still damp with water droplets at the tips, several wet strands clinging to her fair neck, highlighting her jade-white skin. Her cheeks, flushed with a delicate faint redness, looked like freshly bloomed peach blossoms, vividly tender and luscious.
Perhaps because she had just finished bathing, her eyes were bright and watery, as if holding a pool of spring water.
Set off by her purple dress, every glance she cast held an intoxicating charm, causing Lin Yan's heart to sway.
"Brother..."
Feeling embarrassed under his burning gaze, Jiang Nannan lowered her head slightly, her long eyelashes trembling gently like butterfly wings.
Lin Yan stepped forward and naturally picked up the towel nearby, gently draping it over her head and tenderly wiping her wet hair.
His movements were very gentle, his warm breath falling upon Jiang Nannan's golden strands of hair, causing her delicate earlobes to turn as bright red as rubies.
"You came out without even drying your hair."
Lin Yan's voice sounded above her head, deep and gentle, carrying a reassuring power.
Jiang Nannan stood obediently in place, letting him wipe her hair. She could clearly feel the warmth of his palm transferring through the towel, so cozy that she felt a bit intoxicated.
The room was quiet, leaving only the sound of their even breathing. An ambiguous, romantic atmosphere quietly spread through the air, growing thicker and thicker.
Once her hair was mostly dry, Lin Yan set down the towel and gently rested his hands on her shoulders.
Jiang Nannan's heart instantly skipped a beat. She raised her watery eyes to look at him; they were so close that they could feel each other's breath and see their own reflections in each other's eyes.
Her lips were pink and full like ripe cherries, glistening with a moist luster under the light.
Lin Yan's gaze shifted downward, landing on her lips.
"Nannan..."
His voice was extremely raspy, carrying a trace of suppressed emotion.
Jiang Nannan's pretty face turned red enough to bleed, yet she did not pull away. She simply closed her eyes gently, her long eyelashes trembling incessantly like startled butterfly wings.
This defenseless, yielding appearance completely ignited the fire in Lin Yan's heart.
He slowly lowered his head as the distance between them shrank, their breaths intertwining.
"Brother... Mmh~"
Her cherry lips parted with a soft, sweet groan~
Jiang Nannan's body trembled slightly, and she instinctively snuggled into Lin Yan's embrace.
Lin Yan paused for a moment before gathering her into his arms, tightly holding her soft, delicate body.
"Nannan..."
Lin Yan's hurried, heavy breath sounded right by her ear.
Meeting his intense, burning gaze, although Jiang Nannan's cheeks were flushed crimson, she showed no intention of refusing.
"Mmh~"
That soft hum acted like a charge signal; the passionate atmosphere in the room reached its peak at this moment.
Lin Yan bent down slightly and scooped up the lovely girl in his arms, carrying her bridal-style.
The pink curtain drapes swayed gently, and the soft glow of string lights fell upon the embracing pair.
Jiang Nannan's fair face burned like fire, her beautiful eyes trembling slightly. Her curved eyelashes lowered, and a muffled, plaintive moan escaped her nose...
"Drunk in the Spring Breeze: Shared Light Wine Before Others"
Sharing light wine before others, embracing soft jade beside the lamp.
Turning to enter the embrace, all feels right; oh the pain, the pain, the pain.
Gently pushing her lover away.
Slowly hearing the voice tremble, slightly startled as the red flushes forth.
Trying another bout of passion, leaving not even a sliver of a gap.
This time the sensation turns to wild frenzy; moving, moving, moving.
...
The next day, as the golden rooster heralded the dawn, gentle morning light bounced onto the eaves.
Lin Yan glanced at the beauty sleeping deeply beside him—her rosy cheeks still bearing tear tracks, her golden hair scattered, her expression exquisitely gorgeous—and a feeling of deep affection naturally arose in his heart.
As if sensing the gaze of the person beside her pillow, Jiang Nannan's tightly closed eyes fluttered and slowly opened.
Her eyes, just waking up, were still covered in a thin mist, like grapes soaked in morning dew, glistening moistly with lingering passion.
As soon as her vision focused, she met Lin Yan's gentle eyes filled with smiles. The fiery, intimate memories of last night instantly rushed back, causing her pretty face to flush completely red, and she instinctively tried to shrink into the soft quilt.
"Why are you hiding?"
Lin Yan gave a low chuckle and extended his arm to pull her back, pressing his palm against her delicate back and securely wrapping her in his arms.
His fingertips gently brushed away the hair scattered across her cheeks, his thumb inadvertently grazing her burning earlobe, making the girl in his arms shudder softly.
Burying her face in Lin Yan's warm chest while listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, Jiang Nannan felt sweetness surge in her heart alongside her bashfulness.
Dawn seeped through the pink drapes, casting mottled light and shadows upon the bed.
The small string lights had not yet been extinguished, scattering specks of light over their intertwined hair.
Lin Yan held her soft, delicate body, feeling her warm temperature. The hand encircling her seemed to wander as if it had a mind of its own, drawing a quiet hum from Jiang Nannan as she snuggled even tighter into his chest.
"Brother... stop."
Her voice was soft and sweet, carrying a hint of lazy affection.
Lin Yan chuckled softly and kissed her cheek, moving from her forehead to her eyes, showering gentle kisses upon her face in an extraordinarily tender manner.
"Alright, I won't."
After a moment of intimacy, feeling the sticky and somewhat uncomfortable traces left on her body from last night, Jiang Nannan wanted to push herself up to go wash.
But as she moved too much, her delicate brows knitted slightly; although a Spirit Master's Physique surpassed ordinary people, it was her first time after all.
Seeing this, Lin Yan said softly with a touch of tender care, "Last night... was hard on you."
Jiang Nannan raised her head, looking at him with watery eyes. Her cheeks were still red, yet she gently shook her head and said softly, "Brother~, I was willing."
Looking at Jiang Nannan's eyes filled with soft affection, the pity and care in Lin Yan's heart grew even stronger.
However, while others might be helpless in this situation, this little "injury" posed no problem for Lin Yan.
As the gentle Life Spirit Fire quietly flickered to life, in the next moment, Jiang Nannan's already radiant, jade-like face became even more gorgeous and captivating.
Having done all this, disregarding the exposed beauty, Lin Yan scooped the lovely maiden in his arms and walked toward the bathroom.
A moment later, the sound of splashing water rang out once again inside the massive bathtub in the bathroom...
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