The woman who stealthily entered the bedroom, barefoot and approaching Chu Lingtian’s bed, was not visible despite the faint moonlight and lamplight filtering into the room.
Lying on the bed, Chu Lingtian caught the familiar scent of the woman’s perfume and harbored a sliver of anticipation and fantasy.
Observing the sleeping Chu Lingtian, the woman, believing herself undiscovered, was naked, her skin fair and smooth.
*Splash!*
Gently, she pulled back the blanket covering Chu Lingtian and slipped under it.
As she nestled into the covers, embracing Chu Lingtian with her arms and resting her head on his chest, she felt a pair of hands caressing her.
The woman let out an involuntary cry.
It was then she realized Chu Lingtian had been awake the entire time, feigning sleep and waiting for her to join him.
He was always so full of surprises, so unfathomable.
Chu Lingtian opened his eyes, a grin spreading across his face as he looked at the woman in his arms, her body fair, delicate, and warm.
Unable to bear it any longer, the woman wrapped her smooth, fair arms around Chu Lingtian’s neck and offered him her passionate lips, igniting a fiery embrace.
Chu Lingtian and the woman kissed passionately, and soon the bedroom was filled with the sounds of their intimate whispers.
An hour later.
Chu Lingtian sat up slightly, propped against the pillows, the woman nestled against his chest.
Neither spoke, their shared understanding unspoken, as they continued to savor the precious moment of being together.
Such moments of peace were rare for them, so they cherished them silently, wishing they could linger for a few more minutes.
After finishing a cigarette, Chu Lingtian prepared to continue.
The woman shyly complied, her face once again filled with desire.
*Creak~*
Just as Chu Lingtian and the woman were about to resume, the bedroom door was gently pushed open from the outside.
Both Chu Lingtian and the woman were startled. Fortunately, the blanket concealed them both, and with no lights on, the faint moonlight and streetlights made it impossible to discern that two people were in the bed.
Soon, another elegant female figure entered from outside, also barefoot. She tiptoed cautiously to the bedside.
Chu Lingtian was now lying flat, his head peeking out from under the blanket, while the first woman lay beside him, hidden beneath the covers, motionless.
The second woman, who had quietly entered Chu Lingtian’s bedroom, gazed at his seemingly sleeping form with eyes full of adoration and love.
After a moment of stunned silence, her face flushed crimson, but the deep yearning to be with Chu Lingtian, to receive his love, overwhelmed her, making her act impulsively.
Love’s greatest power lay in its ability to make one lose control of their actions.
This second woman to enter Chu Lingtian’s bedroom, her breath coming in short, rapid gasps, gently lifted the blanket covering Chu Lingtian, intending to join him in bed as the first woman had. However, she remained unaware that Chu Lingtian was not alone.
“Ah…”
Two female screams echoed from Chu Lingtian’s bedroom…