Chapter 021: The Reluctant Invitation
Chapter 021: Desire and Resistance
Huang Wei had intended to break free from Ye Feng’s embrace, but the more she struggled, the tighter he held her. His teeth were bared in pleasure, savoring the softness pressed against his chest—such comfort, heightened by Huang Wei’s constant writhing, her movements colliding with his body. He marveled at how well she maintained her assets, so flawless and inviting, tempting him to reach out and touch them, though his arms were now locked tightly around her.
“Xiao Wei, you’re so beautiful!” Ye Feng breathed in the captivating scent emanating from Huang Wei, unable to suppress a heartfelt compliment. Her cheeks, flushed from nervousness, framed her delicate features, making her even more alluring—so much so that one could hardly resist the urge to kiss her.
“You scoundrel, let me go!” Huang Wei protested, continuing to struggle, but it was futile. On the contrary, Ye Feng’s gaze—intense and predatory—made her feel uneasy all over. Yet beneath her fear, a thrill stirred within her.
“I won’t let go. I want you,” Ye Feng declared, then bent down, pressing his lips to Huang Wei’s fragrant mouth. His strong hands gripped her supple waist, while the other caressed the curve of her rounded hips.
Huang Wei had always guarded her chastity, unaccustomed to Ye Feng’s audacious behavior. When he first embraced her, she tried with all her might to push away his muscular body, but it was nearly impossible. Now, his lips roamed her face, his hands explored every part of her, and a fire slowly ignited within her, touching the deepest corners of her loneliness.
Her inner restraint battled with burgeoning desire—a contradiction blossoming in her heart, leaving her uncertain and her cheeks burning scarlet, her beauty even more enticing.
Ye Feng’s touch brought Huang Wei an incomparable pleasure; her heart fluttered with springtime longing, her whole body melting. The emptiness she had felt seemed to be filled by his hands and kiss. What looked like resistance to Ye Feng appeared instead as coy invitation, stoking the desire for conquest within him and making his kisses even more fervent.
Under his hands, Huang Wei’s skin was as smooth as water—a perfect figure, seductive and alluring. Ye Feng’s kisses, his caresses, gradually kindled the fire within her. As her delicate body began to twist and writhe, Ye Feng sensed her awakening passion and felt a surge of pride.
“No, no, Ye Feng, we can’t…” Huang Wei’s voice sounded weak and uncertain, torn between longing for his comfort and reluctance. But Ye Feng seemed not to notice, and Huang Wei’s body was beginning to heat up.
As she parted her lips, Ye Feng seized the moment, kissing her deeply. The instant their lips met, he felt the heat—born of desire, of arousal. He kissed her passionately.
At first, Huang Wei tried to evade his kiss, but Ye Feng’s lips seemed to possess a strange magic, gradually melting away her resistance. She lowered her guard, responding with passion, allowing his tongue to explore her mouth and gently suckle.
Gradually, her resistance vanished; she actively reciprocated his kisses. Ye Feng saw her surrender and grew all the more delighted, his hands roaming her body more forcefully, igniting waves of heat wherever they touched.
Huang Wei, now enraptured, wrapped her arms around Ye Feng’s waist, holding him tightly, losing herself in the embrace. The friction between them intensified, sensations surging like a tide.
Ye Feng felt an aching pressure below, as though his trousers might burst, while Huang Wei, too, began to notice his impressive endowment. She’d never imagined this seemingly ordinary man could possess such strength; it was utterly intoxicating.
With every intimate touch, Huang Wei’s sensations intensified, especially the itching below—an urgent craving for something to fill her, to scratch that itch. Her mouth alternately parted in moans and closed tightly, trying to suppress her cries.
“We… Ye Feng, we can’t do this!” Huang Wei’s last shred of reason reminded her of their circumstances, especially being in her aunt’s home—if they were discovered, she’d be mortified beyond measure.
“No!” Ye Feng denied her plea with domineering certainty, kissing her crimson lips again. Huang Wei intended to resist, but as his lips pressed down, her eyes grew hazy and her resolve faded away.
Their passion deepened; Huang Wei let go of her inhibitions, and Ye Feng seized the opportunity to unfasten her clothes, his lips trailing kisses across her body. “Ah!” she moaned, as his lips slid from her neck to her ample chest, eliciting sensations that made her cry out.
Ye Feng, pleased with her response, continued his kisses, unwilling to part from the soft treasures before him. Huang Wei’s mind was a muddled haze; all thoughts of resistance and restraint vanished. She wanted nothing more than for this man to cherish her.
Just as Ye Feng began to undo the final barriers on her chest, a rapid knock at the door startled them both, abruptly breaking the spell.