The Night of Passion and Morning's Surprise

Lin Ruirui lay quietly on the soft bed like an obedient lamb. Qiao Shifeng gingerly placed her gently in the middle of the bed, as if he were holding an invaluable treasure in his hands. His eyes were brimming with boundless tenderness and doting affection, just like a devout believer facing the supreme deity in his heart.

Qiao Shifeng gazed intently at Lin Ruirui before him, a fervent glimmer shining in his eyes. Her breathtakingly beautiful visage enchanted him to such an extent that it seemed as if time had come to a standstill at this very moment. He was at a loss for words to describe the profound adoration he held for her in the depths of his heart, savoring her unique aura up close.

At this instant, Qiao Shifeng was utterly immersed in his love for Lin Ruirui. He felt that being able to get so close to the goddess in his heart was truly a boon bestowed by heaven. In this moment, he forgot everything around him, and all he could see was the captivating figure of Lin Ruirui.

Embarrassed by his intense gaze, Lin Ruirui covered her face with the quilt. However, the man's deep and warm breath drew nearer and nearer.

Slowly, the man inched closer to the woman. His fingers gently brushed through her hair, relishing her warmth. He bent down to plant a soft kiss on her forehead and then gradually moved downward, lightly touching her lips. The woman trembled slightly and responded to the man's kiss, their tongues intertwining as they shared their passion with one another.

As the kiss deepened, the man's hands began to roam over the woman's body. He caressed her skin tenderly, savoring its smoothness and softness. The woman's breathing grew rapid, and her body gradually relaxed, losing herself in the man's affectionate caresses.

The man's lips gradually shifted to the woman's earlobe. He nibbled on it gently while murmuring his love for her in a low voice. An involuntary moan escaped from the woman's throat, a sound that further stoked the man's desires.

Finally, the man and the woman's bodies clung tightly to each other. Their passion blazed like a raging fire, filling the entire room with a fervent atmosphere. At this moment, it seemed as if they had forgotten everything else, leaving only their love and longing for each other.

The man reverently cherished his goddess throughout the night, only reluctantly letting her go when dawn broke, exhausted from their passionate encounter.

He even wondered if it had all been a dream, a beautiful dream that seemed too good to be true.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already noon. The man looked around blankly at the unfamiliar ceiling. He had had an incredibly wonderful dream last night. In the dream, he had finally mustered the courage to express his love to his goddess, and she had accepted him. Moreover, he had even been intimate with her throughout the night.

Well, it was all too wonderful to dwell on. The more he thought about it, the hotter his body felt.

But where on earth was he? The man raised his head and looked around. When he caught sight of the girl lying beside him, he was stunned, and then he recoiled in astonishment.

However, Lin Ruirui's bed was rather small for him, and he ended up tumbling onto the floor with a thud.

The noise of his fall woke up Lin Ruirui, who had been sound asleep.

"Uncle, what are you doing? I'm so tired and sleepy. Don't make too much noise. I still need to rest."

With an affectionate coquettishness and a soft, sweet voice that was exactly the same as the one he had heard in his dream.

The man pinched his own face in disbelief. Ouch, it hurt. It was real.

Immediately, the man climbed up from the floor, knelt on the bed, and looked at the little girl who refused to open her eyes.

The bruises and marks on the little girl's body were quite visible, a clear indication of the passionate night they had shared. All the memories that had seemed to vanish came flooding back at once. Looking at her like this, he found it hard to restrain himself once again.