The next day, it was still dark when Li Yun woke up. Xia Weiwei, being a virgin and having no experience in such matters, was exhausted both mentally and physically from the intense activities of the night before. She was fast asleep.
Li Yun's bed was a large single bed, spacious enough for one person, but now with two people, it felt a bit cramped. They had spent the night cuddling closely together.
When Li Yun opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the beautiful sight of Xia Weiwei sleeping soundly. He was lying on his side, facing the inside of the bed, with one arm and one leg draped over her.
Xia Weiwei's head was resting on his other arm, her hands placed between their bodies, her legs slightly curled up, as if her entire body was wrapped around him. She was sleeping sweetly by Li Yun's side, dreaming happily.
Xia Weiwei was wearing a thin, gauzy, transparent nightgown made of black lace, which Li Yun had put on her after their passionate night.
Through the sheer fabric, Li Yun could vaguely see the pink cherry on her chest. He swallowed hard, remembering how delicious that cherry had tasted the night before.
Every glance at her body, hidden beneath the pink lace nightgown, made Li Yun's body involuntarily shudder.
Starting from the top, her raven-black hair was spread out on the pillow, her long eyelashes slightly curled. Her delicate nose, rosy lips, and neck as white as milk were all visible.
Below that were her snow-like peaks, each topped with a delicate pink cherry.
Her lower abdomen was perfectly smooth, without a single extra ounce of flesh, and her skin was still so white. Although he couldn't see it, Li Yun knew that beneath this "plain" was a dense patch of pubic hair.
Looking at Xia Weiwei's rosy face, her tempting lips, her petite nose, her snowy neck, her plump and round breasts, and her delicate pink buds, Li Yun's mind replayed the passionate scenes from the night before. His hand, which was resting on her body, began to wander over her buttocks on its own.
Suddenly, Li Yun noticed that although Xia Weiwei's body was still, her eyelashes were trembling, and her breathing was rapid. In an instant, he realized that she was awake, probably disturbed by him, and was just pretending to sleep.
Now that the beauty was awake, his actions became more unrestrained.
He increased the pressure of his caressing hand, first massaging her buttocks and then moving along her waist to her chest, cupping her white and perky breasts, and gently pinching her pink buds with his fingers.
After just a few strokes, Xia Weiwei couldn't pretend anymore. She suddenly opened her eyes, quickly pushed Li Yun's hand away, and covered her "fortress" with a playful scold, "What are you doing? You're not being good just after waking up?"
"I just couldn't help it because you looked so beautiful while sleeping."
"You're not allowed to do this again, otherwise..."
"What will you do?"
Li Yun continued to speak recklessly, "Does that mean you'll sleep with me like this every night from now on?"
"You... Hmph, I'm not talking to you anymore."
Xia Weiwei said, pretending to be angry, and lightly punched him a couple of times before turning to face the wall. She also playfully pulled the blanket covering both of them over to her side, leaving Li Yun's naked body exposed.
Li Yun was initially stunned, seeing her back trembling as if she were crying. He propped himself up and stealthily looked at her. She was hugging the blanket to her chest, curled up, lying on her side, with a big smile on her face. It turned out she was also joking with him.
Feeling more confident, Li Yun became even more bold in his words. He grinned mischievously and said, "That won't do. You can't just say something like that and expect it to count."
Li Yun reached out, lifted the corner of the blanket, and reached behind Xia Weiwei's buttocks. Because of her curled-up position, he was able to accurately touch her private area from behind.
Xia Weiwei let out an "Ah!" and quickly reached behind to swat away the naughty hand that was feeling between her buttocks.
She wrapped herself tightly in the blanket, but it was too late. Her body had already been aroused by Li Yun's teasing touch, and she was wet down there.
Xia Weiwei's body was extremely sensitive; she herself didn't dare to touch it much, let alone a man full of masculine energy who had been caressing her for a while.
Li Yun pulled his hand back and looked at the dampness on his fingers, feeling an inexplicable thrill.
He deliberately opened his palm, waved it in front of Xia Weiwei, showing her the sticky liquid, and then brought it to his nose, making a show of sniffing it loudly, teasing her, "Both of your 'mouths' need to say 'no' for it to count."
Seeing her face turning redder and redder, Li Yun almost burst out laughing but managed to hold it in. He continued, "Besides, you and I already have a pact. You can't just ignore me, you know?"
How embarrassing... Xia Weiwei knew from his actions what he meant by "two mouths," and her heart was filled with embarrassment. However, she was puzzled by the "pact" he mentioned. She turned back halfway, looking at him with confusion in her beautiful eyes, and asked, "What 'pact'?"
Seeing Li Yun still holding his hand and smelling it, his smile looked incredibly odd. The more so, the more curious Xia Weiwei became, even though she vaguely guessed it wasn't something good.
Seeing that he had successfully captured Xia Weiwei's attention, Li Yun put away his smile, feigned seriousness, pointed to a spot beneath her, and said, "Look, it's right there!"
Xia Weiwei followed his finger and saw that Li Yun was pointing to the bedsheet beneath her, which had a few drops of crimson and a large, yellowish stain. It was the remnants of her virginity and the fluids from her climax.
"Ah..." Xia Weiwei was both embarrassed and angry. She let out a cry and turned away again, deciding to ignore him.
Li Yun realized that his joke might have gone too far. Xia Weiwei, being a woman who had just lost her virginity, was still sensitive about it. This time, she might really be angry. So he pulled out all the stops to appease her.
"I'm sorry, Weiwei. Don't be mad. It's my fault."
Li Yun moved closer, wrapped his arms and legs around Xia Weiwei, pulling her and the blanket tightly to him. He leaned his head on her shoulder and whispered into her ear, "I used to say all sorts of things, whether they were crude or not, with my buddies. I guess I got used to it."
Friends are there to support each other, but sometimes they can be sacrificed for a beautiful woman. Li Yun silently mourned for Ma Kai in his heart for a few seconds.
"Weiwei, when I'm with you, I feel incredibly happy and just can't help but joke around. I can't control myself."
As he spoke, he tightened his hold on Xia Weiwei, as if to emphasize his sincerity in correcting his mistake.
"I got carried away and only thought about my own amusement, without considering your feelings. I'll definitely be more mindful in the future. Really! Please forgive me, okay? Please?"
Xia Weiwei was indeed a bit angry. When Li Yun wrapped his arms around her, she tried to wriggle and twist to break free from his octopus-like grip, but she didn't have the strength.
At the same time, feeling his warm breath on her ear and hearing his words, her anger began to subside.
But being a woman, even though she had softened, she still couldn't let go of her pride and wanted to give him a hard time. She huffed and asked, "Did you ever make such jokes with Lin Yixin when you were together?"
As soon as the words left her mouth, Xia Weiwei regretted it. Her question sounded jealous, and she had mentioned someone she shouldn't have. But it was too late to take it back.
After a moment of silence, seeing Xia Weiwei awkwardly staring at him with a twisted expression, Li Yun knew she wasn't angry anymore. He lifted the blanket, turned her body to face him, and held her in his arms again, speaking seriously, "Weiwei, the past is the past. I..."
Xia Weiwei went along with his movement and stopped struggling. She just stared at Li Yun intently.
After holding her, Li Yun continued softly, "I know what you're thinking. It's okay. Although I haven't forgotten that period, it no longer affects me. Because now, the love I feel for you is genuine and undeniable."
Li Yun leaned down and gently kissed her, then continued, "From the moment you took the initiative to come to me, and later moved in here, I was attracted to you from the start. Maybe beautiful women are just more approachable to others!"
With a self-mocking expression on his face, Li Yun seemed to be lost in memories, his voice distant and light, "Even though I appeared to be busy with my studies, I was actually using that busyness to forget what had happened.
You suddenly entered my life, catching me off guard, especially since we weren't very familiar with each other at the time. I intended to use you to help me forget everything faster, but then your care and love touched me so directly that I realized you didn't come to me for superficial reasons like helping with my studies or needing a place to stay."
He hesitated for a moment, then continued, "I did struggle at first. After going through that, I was afraid to start another relationship. And you were so outstanding; I never thought there could be something between us.
At that time, my feelings for you were probably just 'liking' you. But later, I realized that I never concealed myself in front of you, always felt so at ease and happy, and treated you like family. It was an indescribable sense of familiarity.
Actually, it was your genuine heart that made me fully accept you, and my feelings for you kept evolving."
"Do you remember? Once I startled you in the kitchen, and you got a burn on your hand."
Seeing Xia Weiwei nod dreamily, he continued, "It was then that I couldn't deceive myself anymore. I truly fell in love with you from that moment, and it was also from that time that I was certain you loved me too. But even so, I still felt insecure for a long time. Maybe that's just how real love feels. I will spend my whole life loving you. Truly! I love you, Weiwei..."
Li Yun wanted to keep talking, but his vocal cords were blocked by Xia Weiwei's lips, moved by emotion. This was the first time Xia Weiwei had taken the initiative.
A glint of joy flashed in Li Yun's deep, night-like eyes. He wrapped his long arm around her waist and kissed her soft, incredibly tender lips. His tongue lightly traced the pink petals before delving into her mouth, where their tongues intertwined perfectly, drawing each other's breath.