Strong passion ignited within her. How could she not know something like this was possible? This was far beyond what she had expected to happen. Xi Qian was right then. Doing this with the person she trusted and loved felt better than the one she had experienced in the past, albeit, she and Lu Qingfeng hadn’t gone all the way just yet.

Meanwhile, Lu Qingfeng held her close to him, satisfied with himself for being able to pleasure his woman for the first time. He surveyed her body with hungry eyes, reveling in the fact that she was now his.

His to love, his to protect and to care. His to touch whenever he desired, provided she was willing. However, he hoped she would do more than simply permit him to do so. He wanted her not merely willing, but also eager to be touched by him.

Lu Qingfeng wanted her to want him as much as he wanted her. He was certain that with the knowledge Song Yiran imparted to him and as he proceeded with caution, his performance tonight was satisfactory. He wanted Su Xiaofei to desire him and to have this kind of intimacy with him, not because she was obliged to provide him with an heir in the future.

Above all, he was glad that Su Xiaofei had chosen him, and accepted to be with him in this life. Now, she believed in him, trusted him, accepted him despite his failures in the past — not that she was aware of them. He didn’t think she would be able to embrace him fully had she known what he had done after her death in their previous lives.

Song Yiran had once dared to comment that he, Lu Qingfeng, wouldn’t be such an emotionally constipated person and wouldn’t be hard on his subordinates, if only he gets some ‘female attention’ once in a while.

Lu Qingfeng thought that perhaps Song Yiran, his self-proclaimed best buddy, was right. Song Yiran pointed out that he could be sexually frustrated and was channeling these frustrations to his subordinates, for them to work harder like him as an outlet. He was a young man in his prime after all, who wasn’t getting any sort of sex, spending so many nights in solitary as he pinned over Su Xiaofei.

As he waited for Su Xiaofei to make a decision whether he was worthy or not of her love, Lu Qingfeng was forced to focus his attention on work and his studies. This was something he would only admit to himself.

Song Yiran was right. Although his friend didn’t know that he had lived for years and was no longer a ‘young man’ as everyone thought he was. He was craving for a woman’s company, but it was only Su Xiaofei’s. Whether it was physically or emotionally, he wished for no other by his side but her. He wanted to be with no one else, only her, only Feifei.

And now, she was about to become his wife, and Lu Qingfeng couldn’t be happier.

He wished for no other woman’s scent to be on him, no other woman to touch his skin, and to know him on an intimate level other than her. Lu Qingfeng was glad that he was able to change Su Xiaofei’s mind this time and conquered each obstacle thrown his way just to be with her.

Now, as he held her naked body like this, inhaling her familiar scent, feeling her soft body against his, hearing her mewls and his name on her thoroughly kissed lips, Lu Qingfeng could hardly contain himself as the thought of her becoming his soon, in name, in body and in heart.

He knew he had made the right decision of giving Su Xiaofei time to sort her thoughts, while making sure she wouldn’t be able to forget him. Waiting for her had definitely been worthwhile. She was worth waiting for. After years of ardent devotion and waiting, Su Xiaofei was here in his arms now.

He laid her back on the bed and continued his journey southward, where he knew her scent would be strongest. She was still at the height of her pleasure and barely noticed what he was doing.

As he looked at her glistening sex, Lu Qingfeng decided to take his time, despite his eagerness. He had never seen a woman’s intimate parts up close until tonight and was glad that it was Su Xiaofei who was with him.

He sought her tiny pink bud and explored her using his tongue. He then placed his entire mouth over her honey coated folds and sucked. As he tasted her, Lu Qingfeng thought that she was the sweetest thing he had tasted in his three lifetimes.

Su Xiaofei snapped out of her daze and tried to sit up, but with his hands holding her inner thighs in place, she could only moan and muffle her scream with the back of her hand as he used his tongue to taste her cum on her drenched sex.

He wanted everything of hers. Digging his tongue inside her tight channel, Lu Qingfeng slurped the sweet juices. Above him, he could hear Su Xiaofei moaning, her little ‘ohs’ escaping from her lips as she tried to lower down her voice but failed.

Holding her legs in place, Lu Qingfeng used the flat of his tongue on her throbbing clit, rubbing it back and forth. He felt her legs twitch beside his head before switching back to flicking her clit with his tongue. He had already made her cum with his fingers, and now he would like to use his tongue to pleasure her.

Su Xiaofei’s legs curled in, her toes spreading out in bliss. She was so responsive to each of his touches, much to Lu Qingfeng’s relief. He tried to catalog each sound, moan and whimper that came out of her lips for future reference.

He could feel that Su Xiaofei was close to her second climax, but he wasn’t quite ready to give it to her just yet.