The two of them went through another round of passion, and it took a while before their emotions settled.
Xia Weiwei glanced out the window; it wasn't fully light yet. The clock showed it was just a quarter past six.
Normally, since Xia Weiwei had the habit of morning exercise, she would usually get up around half past six.
The sticky feeling on her body was really uncomfortable, so Xia Weiwei decided to get up and take a shower.
As she started to rise, a sharp pain suddenly shot through her legs, reminding her of the consequences of their passionate night.
Li Yun, who was lying next to Xia Weiwei, noticed her wince and saw her trying to sit up. She suddenly winced and frowned, then lay back down. He asked, "Weiwei, what's wrong?"
When she didn't answer and her face turned red, he suddenly remembered something. He sat up and looked down at the bedsheet and her lower body.
Xia Weiwei saw what he was doing and knew what he was looking for. She felt a wave of embarrassment and turned away from him, presenting her back. However, this action made it easier for Li Yun to see the situation.
The damp bedsheet now had a few new drops of blood. He looked at her lower body and saw the swollen, red lips with a trace of blood and some milky, thick liquid in between. It was clear what had happened.
Li Yun gently began to massage her, and with a series of soft, unclear sounds from Xia Weiwei, she forced herself to regain her composure.
She turned back to him, gave him a playful glare, and whispered, "What are you doing? This is all your fault! I need to take a shower; I feel so uncomfortable."
"Do you want me to join you?" The guilty man grinned.
Xia Weiwei rolled her eyes at him, full of charm. Seeing her firmly refuse his offer to carry her to the bathroom and watching her stagger into the bathroom, Li Yun couldn't help but smile. She had complained about feeling uncomfortable, and he felt a similar discomfort reflexively.
Once this feeling started, it was like a flood or a wild beast—unstoppable. Hearing the sound of running water from the bathroom, Li Yun's desire grew even stronger.
Listening to the splashing water, Li Yun suddenly had a bold and tantalizing idea: to join Xia Weiwei in the shower. Once the thought crossed his mind, he couldn't shake it. The idea alone was enough to excite him.
Li Yun got out of bed naked and quietly approached the bathroom door. He listened carefully. He could hear Xia Weiwei singing while she showered, clearly very relaxed.
He gently tried the door and, just as he had guessed, it wasn't locked from the inside. He quickly pushed it open and stepped inside. The sight in the bathroom took his breath away.
There was Xia Weiwei, standing under the shower, her body a breathtaking, flawless masterpiece. Her skin was like pure, white jade—smooth, tender, and without a single blemish. Her figure was perfect, with curves in all the right places.
Her breasts were firm and proud, her waist was slender and delicate, her hips were full and round, and her legs were long and smooth.
Her face was beautiful beyond words, with a gentle, dreamy quality that made every man's heart race. Her flat, smooth stomach and tightly closed legs concealed a world of desire.
When Xia Weiwei heard the door unlock, she realized Li Yun had entered. She instinctively let out a scream and quickly covered her private parts, exclaiming, "You, you... How did you get in here? Get out now!"
Li Yun just smiled at her, unfazed by her panic. He found her flustered state incredibly exciting. Xia Weiwei had only two hands, and she couldn't cover everything. Her beautiful body was fully exposed to him, every detail visible. Li Yun felt his blood rush.
After a moment of frantic covering, Xia Weiwei realized the problem and quickly wrapped a towel around herself. Seeing Li Yun's smirking face, she felt a surge of anger and pushed him, saying, "You, you... You big pervert, get out now!"
Li Yun grabbed her hands and laughed, "Weiwei, I feel just as uncomfortable as you do. Let me take a shower with you!"
Xia Weiwei's initial reaction was purely instinctive.
After a moment, she calmed down. After all, she and Li Yun had an intimate relationship, and they were familiar with each other's bodies.
But the thought of showering together still made her blush. She glared at him and said, "No way. You wait until I'm done. Now, get out."
Ignoring her, Li Yun pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply. After a few moments of struggling, Xia Weiwei's body went limp in his arms, and she began to kiss him back passionately.
In the heat of the kiss, the towel around Xia Weiwei fell to the floor. Li Yun didn't care; he just held her close and moved them under the showerhead.
The fine, warm spray rained down on them, making them feel as if a gentle current was running through their bodies, instantly refreshing them.
Steam began to fill the bathroom, enveloping Li Yun and Xia Weiwei in a mist.
The wet floor was slippery. Their movements were a bit too vigorous, and their feet slipped, causing them to fall towards the ground.
Li Yun reacted quickly, catching Xia Weiwei around the waist with one hand and grabbing the sink with the other, preventing them from hitting the floor. Xia Weiwei was startled.
After they stood up, Xia Weiwei playfully hit Li Yun's chest and scolded him, "It's all your fault for being so naughty."
She covered her chest with one hand, trying to calm her racing heart. Li Yun, realizing how badly he had spoiled the moment, quickly apologized, "Weiwei, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to scare you. Let me help you calm down."
He gently began to massage her chest, where her heart was still pounding. Xia Weiwei pressed his hand to her chest, saying, "Look, it's still racing."
Feeling her rapid heartbeat and the softness of her breasts, Li Yun apologized again, "I'm really sorry, Weiwei. I wasn't careful."
Xia Weiwei, now recovered from the scare, rolled her eyes at him and said, "You were lucky to react so quickly. Otherwise, we would both be in trouble!"
Although the little mishap had interrupted their intimacy, facing Xia Weiwei's bare, enticing body, Li Yun's desire was still evident.
Xia Weiwei's youthful, feminine body was a perfect creation, with delicate curves and smooth, supple lines that seemed almost too delicate to touch.
Her soft, plump breasts were like freshly peeled lychees, smooth and tender. Her slender waist invited a gentle embrace, and her long, smooth legs were almost translucent in their whiteness.
Her body, covered in droplets of water, looked incredibly delicate and vibrant—truly a masterpiece.
Li Yun couldn't wait to be with Xia Weiwei again. He gently pulled her close and pressed his arousal against her wet, soft lower body.
Xia Weiwei's body shuddered, and she softened, her empty body craving his fullness. She instinctively arched her hips towards him.
The result of dry wood meeting a raging fire was predictable. Both of them were filled with intense longing. However, after some teasing and caressing, they realized that this position wasn't easy to navigate.
In his frustration, Li Yun lifted one of Xia Weiwei's legs, trying to find the warm, welcoming spot with his arousal. As he did so, her other leg slipped on the wet floor, and she let out a startled cry, clinging to his neck.
Li Yun quickly pulled her closer to stabilize her.
Once her foot was steady again, she stepped out of his embrace and said, a little shaken, "Cloud, let's just hurry up and take a shower. We can do whatever you want in bed after we're done. It's just too slippery in here!"
The bathroom only had a shower, no bathtub, which was indeed inconvenient. However, the rear-entry position was still possible.
But Li Yun was still gentle with Xia Weiwei, not wanting to push her too hard after her first time, so he nodded in agreement.
How could they focus on showering when they were so close to each other? Soon, they were washing each other instead.
Li Yun covered Xia Weiwei's body with a thick layer of soap suds and began to rub her from head to toe.
The more he rubbed, the more suds there were. Before long, Xia Weiwei was completely enveloped in bubbles.
Her skin, smooth and slippery with soap, felt incredible. Li Yun's hands glided over her body like a fish, lingering in particularly warm spots. She did the same to him, finding the smooth, soapy feel of his body delightful.
Her hands roamed over him, paying special attention to certain areas, bringing him close to losing control. Fortunately, she moved on, giving him a chance to catch his breath.
After their hasty shower, they moved to the bed. This time, Li Yun and Xia Weiwei weren't as urgent as they had been in the shower.
Li Yun gently held Xia Weiwei in his arms, savoring the warmth of the moment. She lay against him like a docile cat, eyes half-closed, feeling his body heat.
Li Yun leaned down and softly kissed her lips. Xia Weiwei responded gently, letting her tongue into his mouth. He began to suckle, the kiss growing from tender to passionate.
The long, intense kiss left both of them exhilarated, their hands exploring each other's bodies.
Unable to resist, they became one again, entwined in passionate intimacy. The extreme pleasure drove them wild.
Li Yun tirelessly moved within her. Xia Weiwei wrapped her legs around his waist, involuntarily singing an enticing melody.
Her heart swung like a swing, filled with desire. She looked at Li Yun, her eyes full of spring, as he wildly thrust into her.
She felt increasingly good, almost in ecstasy. Her beautiful face was radiant with desire, her eyes languid, her mouth open, her breath sweet and her moans sultry. "Ah... so big... Yun... ah... it feels so good..."
In the heat of passion, Xia Weiwei bit Li Yun's lip, greedily sucking on his tongue. He thrust his hips to meet her, using all his strength to satisfy her.
"Ouch... oh... Yun... you're so hard... I... I'm going to die..."
Xia Weiwei's body was flooded with pleasure, her breathing heavy, her hair disheveled, her body constantly writhing, streams of fluid flowing out.
"Ah... too hard... Yun... I... I'm cumming again..."
Li Yun, still burning with desire, changed positions. He lifted her and placed her legs around his waist, then knelt and thrust into her with force.
Xia Weiwei was overwhelmed, her words incoherent, her desire boiling over. Her lower body thrust upwards, her head shaking, her moans growing louder. She felt waves of pleasure, her body convulsing, on the verge of collapse.
Seeing her exhaustion, Li Yun, though still eager, felt a pang of sympathy. He withdrew his still-hard arousal, lowered her legs, and gently held her in his arms, kissing her forehead and cheeks.
Xia Weiwei slowly came back to herself in Li Yun's tender embrace, gratefully responding to his kisses. Their lips pressed together tightly.
She used her tongue to trace his lips, her soft, tender tip moving rhythmically. Li Yun also inserted his tongue into her mouth, playing with hers, which she immediately began to suckle.
Xia Weiwei's breath, sweet and fragrant, ignited Li Yun's desire once more. Her cheeks turned pink, and her breathing grew more rapid.
Suddenly, Xia Weiwei flipped him over, straddling him. Her full breasts pressed against his chest. She lowered her head and began to trace a path down his neck with her tongue, her breasts moving downward as well.
Li Yun's passion flared again. Xia Weiwei, seeing this, got up and straddled him like a horse. She took his arousal in her hands, positioned it at her entrance, and slowly lowered herself.
With a "slick" sound, Li Yun's member was fully engulfed by her warmth.
Xia Weiwei pressed down with her legs and hips, impaling herself on him. The tight, warm walls of her body contracted fiercely, making Li Yun's entire body tingle with pleasure. It was incredible.
She half-closed her eyes, her expression full of coquetry, and began to move up and down on him. Watching her flushed face, Li Yun reached out and began to play with her breasts.
He watched as her body moved, her petals opening and closing, the red flesh churning. Xia Weiwei's pleasure was building.
"Yun... you're amazing... ah... um... I can't take it... I'm going to cum... ah... I'm cumming... ah... I'm going to die..."
Xia Weiwei's expression was wild with desire, her hips swaying uncontrollably, completely lost in the ecstasy of lovemaking.
Suddenly, she grabbed the bedsheet tightly, threw her head back, and let out a cry. Her body convulsed as her climax hit, her inner walls clamping down on Li Yun's member, sending waves of heat through him.
Unable to hold back, Li Yun thrust a few more times, and a hot jet of semen shot from him, deep into her core.
In the intense, rhythmic collisions, both reached a peak of pleasure that made them feel almost divine. Their bodies trembled violently with the ultimate joy.