13 Yan Ruyu’s Turn
As far as he could remember, this was Yan Zhen’s first time in Yan Ruyu’s room, and also their first time alone together since they had officially become a couple.
Previously, Yan Meng’er had always been between them, acting as a buffer and ensuring a harmonious atmosphere.
Now, without Meng’er, there was a subtle awkwardness, or rather, a sense of intimacy, between them. They sat on the bed, unable to utter a word for a while.
“Cousin’s room is quite different from Meng’er’s~” Yan Zhen initiated the conversation. “Should I say it’s more… minimalist, or…”
Yan Ruyu crossed her arms and turned her head away. “Sorry, it is a bit bleak. I’m not very good at decorating.”
“I-I think it’s fine. Everyone has their own style.”
“Sorry, this is just my… unsophisticated style…”
—Uh, the conversation starter seemed to have failed.
Yan Zhen thought for a moment, then shifted his attention to his cousin.
She was wearing a winter cotton nightgown, the color still simple, with a tie around her waist that, from the side, accentuated the curves of her chest and hips.
The overlapping lapels of the nightgown offered glimpses of her collarbone and cleavage. The hip-length hem, with her sitting posture, highlighted the alluring curves of her full, round buttocks. Her long, beautiful legs were almost entirely exposed, dazzlingly white under the light.
Her usually tied-up hair was let down, making her appear less heroic and more alluring, a true beauty.
In terms of looks alone, his cousin was the most beautiful among the five girls in the house!
So, Yan Zhen tried again to start a conversation: “I haven’t seen this nightgown before, Cousin. Is it new?”
Yan Ruyu nodded shyly and answered honestly, “Meng’er bought it for me. She said you would like it.”
The nightgown’s level of coverage varied greatly. The top was tightly wrapped, revealing just a hint of skin to tease, while the bottom was short, barely covering her buttocks.
With Yan Ruyu sitting down, her full, round buttocks pressed against the fabric, her curves on full display, highlighting her most attractive features.
He had to admit, Meng’er had a good eye for fashion.
“It does look good.” Yan Zhen scratched his cheek. “But this nightgown seems to prioritize looks over warmth. Aren’t your legs cold?”
“Y-yes, a little.” Yan Ruyu bit her lip, recalling her younger cousin’s instructions, and mustered her courage. “Then, could you… use your Mystic Power to warm me up a bit?”
“Eh?”
Yan Zhen blinked rapidly, wondering if he had heard correctly. Was his cousin seducing him?
“I could…”
“Then… please.”
Yan Ruyu lifted her legs and placed them on Yan Zhen’s lap, her hands supporting her from behind, as if offering herself to him.
Looking at his cousin like this, Yan Zhen suddenly felt the urge to tease her.
“Ahem.”
He gathered a thin layer of Fire Mystic Power in his palms and carefully placed them on Yan Ruyu’s thighs, gently caressing her delicate skin.
He could clearly feel her body tense up, her breathing becoming heavier, but she didn’t make a sound, her eyes tightly closed, not daring to watch him caress her.
Soon, Yan Ruyu felt his warm and mischievous hand sneak under her nightgown, tracing the inside of her thighs, slowly moving closer to her center.
A wave of pleasure spread from her legs, her heartbeat accelerating. She felt both nervous and excited, anticipating the moment to come.
Soon, she would be completely his, taken and cherished, her soul soaring, filled with him, bearing his mark, his treasured possession, together forever.
However, just as Yan Ruyu thought things were about to get intimate, Yan Zhen’s hand retreated, returning to her knees, continuing to gently massage and caress her legs, as if he were genuinely just warming them.
Yan Ruyu was taken aback.
Under Yan Zhen’s touch and her own imagination, she was already overwhelmed with desire. She couldn’t help but open her eyes, looking at her beloved’s handsome profile, and calling out softly, “Yan Zhen…”
Yan Zhen turned his head and smiled gently. “What’s wrong, Cousin? Did I hurt you?”
That smile instantly melted Yan Ruyu’s defenses, making her head spin. Only one clear thought remained:
She wanted to be intimate with him!
However, her naturally proud nature prevented her from voicing her desire. She looked troubled, gazing at Yan Zhen pitifully, hoping he would take the initiative.
Yan Zhen simply tilted his head cutely, making expressions that made her heart flutter, but he still didn’t make a move.
Yan Ruyu was getting desperate. She had to abandon her pride and try to seduce him again, albeit subtly. “My legs… are warm now, but other places are still cold. Could you… warm me up a bit more?”
Yan Zhen pretended not to understand. “Where? Your hands?”
Yan Ruyu slowly rolled over, lying on her stomach, burying her flushed face in the pillow, and wiggled her full, round buttocks. She whispered, “Here~”
Beneath the hem of her nightgown, her almost completely exposed buttocks were presented before Yan Zhen, his desire surging.
—Cousin is so seductive!
Yan Zhen swallowed hard and placed his hand on her buttocks.
That night, Yan Ruyu climaxed five times, Yan Zhen filling her twice. Her moans continued until midnight, keeping Mi Xue’er, who lived across the hall, awake.
Images of her friend lying on the bed, her buttocks raised as she endured her lover’s thrusts, kept flashing through Mi Xue’er’s mind. She finally couldn’t resist and took care of herself.
As dawn broke, Yan Ruyu, with her excellent recovery, woke up. Looking at Yan Zhen sleeping peacefully beside her, her heart was filled with sweetness.
However, Meng’er had said she had a way for them to go to the Sacred Ground Academy with Yan Zhen. Now, she had used the excuse of their imminent separation to seduce him. If he found out later, would he…
Thinking of this, Yan Ruyu felt a tingle between her legs, the intense pleasure of being filled still lingering.
“Still energetic~”
Yan Ruyu muttered softly. While Yan Zhen was still asleep, she decided to get up, bathe, and change.
Wrapped in her nightgown, she stepped out of the room, thinking no one would be awake at this hour. However, Mi Xue’er, also coming out of her room across the hall, saw her disheveled appearance.
Blushing deeply, Yan Ruyu quickly covered herself, asking, “Xue’er, why are you up so early?”
Mi Xue’er, holding her clothes, was also about to bathe and change. She had been feeling a bit guilty, but hearing Yan Ruyu’s question, she became annoyed.
—She had the nerve to ask that, intentionally picking a fight, wasn’t she? Stupid Ruyu!
“I couldn’t sleep, so I’m taking a bath to refresh myself. Are you going to bathe too, Ruyu?”
“Yes.”
“Then let’s go together.”
“Huh? Th-that…”
Yan Ruyu instinctively closed her legs. Normally, she would be happy to, but now she was worried that the marks from last night would be discovered.
“Maybe not, you go first.”
“Oh, come on! I heard everything last night. What are you trying to hide?”
“Xue… Xue’er~”
“Ahem, so… was Little Brother Yan Zhen amazing? You were moaning quite loudly, Ruyu.”
“Xue’er!”
/(//o/ω/o//)/
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