After hearing Ji Yunsheng speak, Lin Yudie slowly drifted into a deep sleep. Watching her sleeping form, Ji Yunsheng still wore a happy smile. He lovingly kissed her forehead, and then Li Xinyue came over, burrowing into his arms like a little kitten. Ji Yunsheng stroked her silky, snow-white long hair. Shortly after, he picked up Li Xinyue and carried her to the side, wrapping his arms around her delicate waist and kissing her tender, soft lips. Li Xinyue responded to his kiss as they snuggled against each other, the room thick with an intimate and ambiguous atmosphere. Before long, passion flared between them.
A day later, Li Xinyue lay in Ji Yunsheng's arms and asked lovingly, "Brother Yun, what kind of feeling do I give you?"
Ji Yunsheng gave her soft lips a gentle kiss, then answered with deep affection and tenderness: "Xinyue, the feeling you give me is like that moment of contact, as if an infinitely soft, smooth, and tender cloud were gently pressed against the skin. The suction isn't intense, yet it carries a hint of an elusive stickiness, like being gently tugged by a tiny, warm hand, making one unable to resist wanting to delve deeper and explore this wondrous sensation. It possesses both the smooth texture of silk and the delightful bounce of jelly, bringing a wave of intoxicating and thrilling pleasure with every single touch."
Chapter 132