366: My willpower is still not strong enough.

Li Yanran stepped out of her room and nervously walked to the door of the room where Lin Zifeng was staying. She reached out to try the door, and as expected, it was locked.

Seeing that the door was locked from the inside, Li Yanran couldn't help but think, "This rascal is really something. A grown man with such caution—who is he guarding against? Could it be that he's guarding against me?"

Thinking of this, Li Yanran hesitated for a moment, but still took out the spare key card to open the door and slipped inside.

Gently closing the door and locking it again, Li Yanran leaned her back against the door, her heart beginning to race like a trapped deer. Her heartbeat quickened involuntarily, and only after gathering enough courage did she take steps toward the inside of the room.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Lin Zifeng stood up in great surprise, only to see Li Yanran walk in as if no one else was around, wearing pajamas with a bathrobe draped over them.

The sight of Li Yanran's exposed, fair, crystal-clear, snow-white skin made his eyes glaze over.

Sensing Lin Zifeng's gaze, Li Yanran felt a surge of joy, and her nervous, anxious mood eased significantly. She looked at Lin Zifeng and bloomed with a brilliant smile, making the lights in the room seem to dim in comparison.

Lin Zifeng finally snapped back to reality, hurriedly forcing himself to compose his mind. Subconsciously, he asked, "Yanran, how did you get in? I remember locking the door."

Li Yanran feigned ignorance and said, "You must have remembered wrong, Zifeng? Your door wasn't closed properly; I just pushed it open and walked in!"

Hearing her say this, Lin Zifeng nodded, half-believing and half-doubting, and spoke again, "It's so late, why aren't you sleeping in your room instead of running over to mine? If Xiao Liang and the others saw this, they would misunderstand us, wouldn't they?"

"I just couldn't sleep, so I thought I'd come over and chat with you. I'm a girl and I'm not afraid, so what are you, a grown man, afraid of?"

Li Yanran walked over to his side, grabbed his arm without explanation, and pulled him to sit on the sofa together.

The two sat closely together, both able to feel the heat radiating from each other's bodies, their breathing audible. Both their bodies stiffened simultaneously, and the room fell into a brief silence as their breathing grew somewhat rapid.

Lin Zifeng stared straight ahead, not daring to turn his head to look at Li Yanran, fearing that if he couldn't control himself, he might pin her down.

The silence lasted for more than a minute before Lin Zifeng broke it.

"Yanran, you'd better go back. Do you not know how much of a temptation you are to me? Dressing like this to chat with me—are you trying to make me make a mistake? Do you know how hard I'm struggling to restrain myself?"

"If it's so hard to restrain yourself, then don't. Don't you understand my feelings yet? I've put aside all my concerns and come to you voluntarily; do you really have the heart to make me leave now? If that were the case, how could I face you in the future?"

As Li Yanran spoke, she boldly reached out with both hands, pulled Lin Zifeng's arm into her embrace, and breathed fragrantly near his ear.

Feeling the smoothness and softness against his arm, it was as if a fire had been ignited in Lin Zifeng's heart.

He hadn't experienced intimacy for over a month, and facing such temptation, he was losing his self-control.

But he still forced himself to endure and said, "Yanran, I cannot give you a title. I love my Spouse very much, so please stop challenging my willpower. It's not too late to turn back now. If you continue, I won't be able to hold myself back, and by then, it will be too late for you to regret it."

Hearing Lin Zifeng's persuasion, Li Yanran, who had made up her mind, remained unmoved. She let go of his arm, and her jade-like arms climbed up his neck like two snakes.

Breathing fragrantly, she whispered like someone talking in their sleep, "Zifeng, I love you. I am willing to be your woman. I don't need a title, and I don't need you to take responsibility; I just want to be your woman."

After saying this, Li Yanran kissed his lips in a clumsy, inexperienced manner.

Feeling the softness on his lips, Li Yanran squeezed most of her body into his embrace. The extreme pleasure brought by that physical contact meant Lin Zifeng could no longer hold back. He reached out and tightly hugged the delicate body before him, responding fiercely.

Now, Lin Zifeng couldn't care about anything else, and he certainly couldn't worry about the consequences. With such a beauty in his arms, even a monk would return to secular life, let alone a normal, young, and vigorous man like Lin Zifeng!

Thus, the sounds of kissing and increasingly rapid breathing filled the room.

More than an hour later, Li Yanran lay half-prostrate on Lin Zifeng's body. While tracing circles on his chest with her long, slender, beautiful jade fingers, she said, "Zifeng, I have finally become your woman. Ever since I met you again, I have been looking forward to this day."

Lin Zifeng gently stroked Li Yanran's pretty face, which had not yet lost its flush, and teased, "So you had a premeditated plan!"

"So what if it was premeditated? Who told you to make me fall in love with you at first sight the moment I saw you again!"

Now that they had crossed that line, Li Yanran spoke these words quite openly.

"The saying 'a moment of a spring evening is worth a thousand pieces of gold' was embodied just now. This is also my weakness and Achilles' heel. As the saying goes, 'lust is a knife at the head.' Being in the system, it's easy for people to use this against me, for competitors to strike at critical moments. For me, this is a stroke of romantic luck, but also a romantic disaster. My willpower is still not firm enough! If Your Father found out about this, he would skin me alive!"

Lin Zifeng said with a smile.

"In ancient times, talented scholars were often sentimental! Besides, my man is so outstanding and extraordinary! Furthermore, it's not like you used power or money to get me; I did this willingly. As for My father, you don't need to worry at all. My parents never interfere in my private life, and I won't let them know. Even if they did find out, I'm here! They won't do anything to you. Just put your heart at ease!"

After Li Yanran finished speaking, she saw that the cigarette in Lin Zifeng's hand was about to burn out. She took the cigarette butt from his hand, pressed it into the ashtray to extinguish it, and said, "Zifeng, I've never seen you smoke before; I didn't even know you smoked. Is this a habit for you men after doing that thing?"

"I do smoke, just not very often. Sometimes when I'm thinking about problems, I'll have one. After experiencing such extreme pleasure like just now, I'll also smoke a cigarette to enhance the comfort—it's what many people call a 'post-coital cigarette.' Do you hate the smell of smoke? If you hate the smell of smoke, I won't smoke in front of you in the future."

Lin Zifeng said with a smile.

"I don't hate you smoking in front of me. You don't need to worry about me. I actually quite like the faint scent of tobacco when you smoke occasionally!"

Li Yanran said with an indifferent expression.

"Then let me let you smell the tobacco scent properly again! Hehe!"

After Lin Zifeng said this, he gave a wicked smile, turned over, and pinned Li Yanran underneath him once again, lowering his head to kiss her red lips.