Chapter 417 A Wildfire That Starts a Prairie Fire!
Chapter 417 A Wildfire That Starts a Prairie Fire!
Everything here exceeded Tang Yanning's imagination of a "hotel room," reaching the pinnacle of luxury!
She stood there, stunned, her gaze sweeping over the dazzling array of sights, feeling as if her mind had completely stopped working.
Tang Yanning was momentarily stunned by the extreme luxury before her, but her lively nature quickly took over.
The unease caused by the unknown environment was instantly dispelled by immense curiosity and a desire to explore.
"Wow! Yezi! Look at this!" Like a little deer that has stumbled into a new world, she skipped excitedly through the surprisingly spacious living room, her fingertips brushing against the cool, smooth marble bar counter, curiously pressing the Italian leather sofa, and then gazing in amazement at the city night view outside the window that looked like a cascading galaxy.
She even ran into the dressing room and made a face at the huge rotating mirror, completely immersed in exploring this "palace," almost forgetting her original purpose for being there.
Ye Fan did not stop her, but sat quietly in a large velvet armchair, his gaze following her light and nimble figure, a doting and profound smile on his lips.
Looking at her slightly flushed cheeks and sparkling eyes, his suppressed desire surged and boiled like molten lava beneath the earth's crust.
A few minutes later.
Tang Yanning finally finished exploring the main areas and ran back to Ye Fan with a satisfied and amazed expression: "Oh my Ye! This hotel is outrageous! How much does it cost...?"
Before she could finish speaking!
The suppressed flame in Ye Fan's eyes suddenly flared up!
Without warning, he reached out, his strong arm like a precise chain, instantly encircling her slender and vibrant waist!
An irresistible force came—
"Ah!" Tang Yanning only had time to let out a short cry of surprise before she was suddenly pulled into his arms by a tremendous force!
In an instant, their bodies were pressed tightly together!
Tang Yanning could clearly feel the breadth of his chest and the burning heat beneath his clothes!
What made her heart stop even more was that, through their tightly pressed chests, she heard two hearts pounding at the same wild rhythm, like the rapid beating of war drums—bang! bang! bang!
Ye Fan lowered his head, his warm breath, carrying his unique scent (perhaps the coolness of aftershave, perhaps the hormones after exercise, perhaps the pure Ye Fan), enveloped her with an aggressive pressure, brushing over her smooth forehead, the tip of her upturned nose, and finally resting above her slightly parted, alluring lips.
The heat and strong male hormones made her dizzy instantly.
The expected resistance or shoving did not occur.
Tang Yanning's body stiffened slightly in his arms for a moment before softening completely.
She didn't struggle at all; instead, she obediently, even with a kind of sacrificial piety, raised her exquisitely beautiful little face!
The last vestige of clarity in her eyes was completely swallowed by the vortex of intoxication, replaced by an intense, overwhelming lust and an encouragement so bold it was almost provocative!
It was as if they had received a silent permission and summons!
Ye Fan's kiss was something she often imagined but could never truly experience. Today, as his kiss landed, she gradually understood the temperature of that kiss!
At first, it was a tentative grinding process, done with immense appreciation.
He gently caressed her soft, slightly cool lips with his warm lips, feeling the delicate touch and the slight tremor, like the cautious worship before tasting the most precious dessert in the world.
Their lips warmed rapidly as they intertwined.
The next second, this tender probing turned into a wildfire!
Ye Fan's kiss was even more intense, greedy, and full of tenderness mixed with a unique kind of domineering!
His strong arms held her even tighter, as if he wanted to meld her into his very bones!
He gently pried open Tang Yanning's unsuspecting teeth with his tongue!
The warm tongue touched hers, and Ye Fan explored her sweet mouth, which was quite wonderful. This was different from his intimate moments with other girls.
It was a plunder and marking that penetrated deep into the soul!
Tang Yanning's defenses and rationality completely crumbled under this kiss!
She responded awkwardly but with boundless enthusiasm.
I awkwardly followed his rhythm and awkwardly responded in his manner.
This was Tang Yanning's first kiss. His previous imaginations were completely different from the actual experience. The reality was quite different from what he had imagined.
She seemed to want to burn away all her oxygen, all her vitality, and all her love in this moment and dedicate it all to him!
Her arms, which had been wrapped around his neck, slipped eagerly through his thick black hair, her fingers burning with heat and an irrepressible desire, reaching into the back of his T-shirt, urgently caressing the taut, steel-like muscles of his back.
Each touch is like igniting a new spark.
Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows lies a dazzling cityscape, while inside the suite, the air is already ignited!
Their rapid, hot breaths mingled together, indistinguishable from one another.
The subtle rustling sound of clothes rubbing together was amplified infinitely in the silent space, filled with erotic implications.
An indescribable, uniquely passionate atmosphere, a mixture of desire, sweat, and hormones, permeated the air around their tightly pressed bodies, so intense it was almost suffocating.
Not far away, a huge full-length dressing mirror vaguely reflected the figures of the two people tightly embracing and passionately intertwined—Ye Fan's tall body completely enveloped Tang Yanning, and her slender body almost melted into his arms. They eagerly sought each other, as if they wanted to integrate the other into their lives.
Rationality? Restraint? Reflection?
It has long been forgotten!
now.
In their world, all that remained was each other's burning body temperature, rapid heartbeats, responding lips and tongues, and the most primal desire from the deepest part of their souls—to savor each other, to possess each other, and to leave their mark on each other.
This luxurious space became a sanctuary for burning passion.
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