The summer rain had just stopped, and the air diffused a pleasant fragrance.
The withered flowers seemed to have been infused with new strength, perking up considerably after days of scorching heat.
Tri Ngung walked lightly on the sidewalk, skillfully avoiding the murky puddles.
Thinking of someone still waiting for her at home, she smiled faintly, her fingers tightening around her handbag, and her steps seemed to gain strength, quickening considerably.
The rickety single-story house was now clearly in sight. Tri Ngung reached into her bag and pulled out a bunch of keys.
Suddenly, someone grabbed her arm. Tri Ngung turned around in surprise, asking with a smile, "Aunt Hua, what's wrong?"
Aunt Hua looked behind Tri Ngung and whispered, "Xiao Ngung, don't go in yet. I've noticed someone parked in front of your house all afternoon.
I wonder if they're troublemakers?"
Only then did Tri Ngung realize there really was a black car parked in front of her house.
It was only because it was too dark that she hadn't looked closely.
Tri Ngung thought for a moment, then told Aunt Hua, "It's probably nothing. I'll go check it out."
Tri Ngung slowly approached the car and bent down to look inside.
She couldn't see anything, just a pitch-black interior.
So she raised her hand and knocked on the car window, calling out in a low voice.
"Is anyone in there?"
"Open the door!"
The noise beside his ear startled Du Jie awake.
He squinted outside, his eyes meeting the beautiful, somewhat angry face of the girl.
Pressing the button to unlock the car door, Du Jie poked his head out and said contemptuously, "What do you want?"
Tri Ngung was speechless for a few seconds, then, without thinking much, slapped Du Jie: "I'm the one who should be asking that question!"
Not only had he parked, blocking her doorway, but he was also displaying such a disrespectful attitude.
He deserved that!
"Playing this trick again?" Du Jie rubbed his cheek, seemingly so angry he laughed. "It won't work. I've met plenty like you."
There wasn't a type of girl Du Jie hadn't encountered.
Trying to use this method to attract his attention, wanting to climb the social ladder in one go – this girl was truly delusional.
It wasn't Tri Ngung's first time meeting a narcissist, but someone as narcissistic as him was truly a first.
She gritted her teeth and kicked the car door hard: "I don't want to waste words on you. Move your car, right now."
"I'll park wherever I like, what's it to you?" Du Jie stated matter-of-factly.
"How is it not related? You're blocking my way."
Du Jie calmly lit a cigarette, a mocking smile spreading across his face: "Before I lose my temper, you'd better get lost."
Tri Ngung's fists clenched tightly. She felt her patience had been completely burned away by the man in front of her.
Taking a deep breath, Tri Ngung stepped back, took a running start, leaped onto the hood, crawled onto the roof, then slid down, landing safely.
She dusted off her clothes, curled her lips into a cold smile, and flipped Du Jie the middle finger: "If you won't move, I will, you blockhead!"
Tri Ngung quickly opened her house door and slammed it shut, ignoring Du Jie's furious gaze.
"Motherfucker, you dared to step on my car!"
Du Jie's curses echoed in her ears, but Tri Ngung cheerfully skipped across the small yard, then took off her shoes before turning the doorknob and stepping inside.
The house was lit but empty. Tri Ngung felt a pang of panic.
Tossing her handbag aside, she rushed inside, searching every room, from the living room, bedroom, and bathroom to the kitchen.
Seeing the man sitting at the table, clutching a bottle of alcohol, she sighed in relief, patting her chest, her heart, which had been hanging in suspense, slowly settling.
"Ning Ye, are you drinking again?"
Chi Ning sat down next to him, raising her hand to stop Ning Ye’s actions, and asked, a little annoyed.
“Xiao Ning, this wine is delicious…” Ning Ye’s face was flushed, and he pushed the wine glass into her hand.
The smell of wine from Ning Ye’s breath wafted directly into Chi Ning’s face, making her unconsciously frown, then she chuckled and said, “Even if it’s delicious, you shouldn’t drink too much.”
It was her fault for letting this fool try it once; now he’s hooked.
“Xiao Ning…!Xiao Ning…”
Ning Ye called her name, his voice as gentle as the bright moonlight outside, slowly, step by step, immersing Chi Ning in sweetness.
The cool sensation on her lips startled Chi Ning; she gently pushed Ning Ye away, breathing rapidly.
Catching a fleeting glimpse of disappointment on the man’s face, she bit her lip, pulled at his collar, and initiated a kiss.
Her small tongue timidly licked the corner of the man’s mouth, hesitating, unsure whether to continue.
Although they had been together for two years, this was only the second time they had kissed.
Ning Ye cupped the back of her head, taking the lead, their tongues entwined, pushing and pulling, their breaths carrying a faint scent of fragrant wine.
Chi Ning was lost in the sweet kiss, her fair hands gripping Ning Ye’s shirt, a blush slowly spreading across her cheeks.
It wasn’t until both felt breathless that they finally broke apart, their ragged breaths clearly audible in the air.
Chi Ning’s eyes were veiled with a thin layer of moisture; she smiled at him, feeling a warmth spread through her body.
Ning Ye suddenly stood up, scooped her into his arms, and carried her straight into the room.
Chi Ning shyly wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, knowing what was about to happen between them…
Their two figures gently fell onto the soft bed. Ning Ye pinned her hands above her head and kissed Chi Ning’s lips, both tenderly and passionately.
The wet kiss trailed down to her delicate neck. Chi Ning’s body trembled slightly, and she bit her lip, looking at him.
Ning Ye looked into her beautiful eyes and asked in a low, husky voice, “Xiao Ning, will you let me…?”
The atmosphere gradually heated up, and a suggestive tension spread.
Having reached this point, what else could Chi Ning say? After all, this was the man she loved.
So, she accepted…
Chi Ning nodded, two bright blushes on her cheeks betraying her deep embarrassment.
She couldn’t help but cover her face with her hands, but Ning Ye stopped her.
He slowly kissed her once more, his hand moving up to her chest, unbuttoning her shirt one by one.
As her delicate form began to reveal itself, Ning Ye’s eyes darkened, feeling an uncomfortable swelling somewhere within him.
He couldn’t hold back any longer; he forcefully tore off her shirt, not even sparing the jeans she wore beneath.
Ning Ye took her hand and placed it on his chest, smiling as he said, “Can you hear it? My heart…!is beating fast because of you.”
Chi Ning was touched; speechless, she actively wrapped her arms around him and helped him remove his layers of clothing.
If she remained shy, this man might just run away…
Ning Ye’s rough hand reached Chi Ning’s last line of defense. Above, he continued to kiss her, while below, he quickly removed her underwear.
The girl’s delicate body was revealed. Ning Ye’s one hand caressed her full breasts, while the other gently touched her wet, private place…
“Darling…”
“Hmm?”
“Be gentle…” Chi Ning’s voice was soft. This was her first time, so she was a little scared.
“Mm, I know.”
Ning Ye’s finger entered her, gently stirring.
Chi Ning was startled; her body automatically arched, her fingers tensed, gripping the bedsheets tightly, biting her lip to suppress a sound.
Noticing Trì Ngưng's reaction, Ninh Diệp flashed a wicked smile and withdrew his finger.
Only then did he slowly guide his scorching beast in, careful not to cause her pain.
He caressed her earlobe, whispering softly, "It's okay, don't be afraid..."
"Ah..."
Despite her prior mental preparation, Trì Ngưng still felt a pang of pain. She couldn't help but let out a soft whimper, her fingers clutching the man's bare back.
A trickle of red blood seeped out. Ninh Diệp lowered his head and gently nipped her breast, while below, he quickly began to thrust.
A peculiar ecstasy surged, like a wave that engulfed them both.
All embarrassment and pain melted away, leaving only two souls that seemed to merge into one, bringing each other pleasure and solace...
"Little Ngưng, remember... I love you very much..." Ninh Diệp whispered, his husky, alluring voice filled with so much love.
He loved this woman, loved her deeply, profoundly... No matter what the future held, he would remain loyal to her...
Trì Ngưng replied, "Me too, I love you!"
Their two naked bodies entwined. In the cramped room echoed the woman's moans and the man's heavy breathing, along with the sounds of their lovemaking that would make any listener blush crimson.
A night of burning passion...