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Chapter 96: One-Night Passion

    

colleagues"In response to Zhou Guangtao's concern, Yan Luoxi felt increasingly restless. She thought she couldn't pretend anymore, not even able to sit down and have a proper meal together.Her emotion...Chapter 96: Passionate Night

Outside, a fierce wind was blowing and it started pouring heavily. The raindrops struck the windows with a pitter-patter sound, contrasting sharply with the warmth inside the room, making one yearn even more to cherish this precious moment.

Under Zhou Guangtao's meticulous and patient grinding, He Yufan’s initial low moans filled with pain gradually changed into uncontrollable gasps and whimpers. She clutched tightly onto Zhou Guangtao's arm, her grip tightening as she squirmed uncomfortably; the trembling of her shoulders grew increasingly intense.

She listened to Zhou Guangtao’s heavy breathing along with hers, intertwining in the quiet and ambiguous room.

Their skin-to-skin contact was slick with sweat. Zhou Guangtiao buried his head into He Yufan's chest, arching his body; such pleasure left him incapable of straightening up.

Under dim lighting, the bed-ridden He Yufan trembled beneath him, her long curly hair disheveled; her whole body painted in a sweet pink hue satisfied him thoroughly.

He Yufan could be quite versatile at drinking parties, but she was no veteran when it came to such matters—she had no experience whatsoever. Drunk and exhausted from the折騰, her entire body felt limp, leaving her only able to lie there whimpering.

Even without He Yufan’s reciprocation, Zhou Guangtiao still found satisfaction; he never felt so comfortable before. The strange pleasure was sending him into ecstasy, twisting his handsome features as he became increasingly wild and intense above her—his muscular physique glistening with a thin layer of sweat.

"Ah..." At the moment of release, extreme bliss made blinding white lights appear before his eyes, filled with countless illusions that he couldn’t distinguish nor care about. Gradually everything faded away into darkness as he fell asleep, utterly exhausted, atop He Yufan.

He Yufan also trembled violently in the midst of her unfamiliar climax; her fingers dug deeply into Zhou Guangtiao’s waist with all her might, leaving noticeable marks.

As soon as Zhou Guangtao was done, he didn't even wait to withdraw and fell asleep on top of her.

He Yu Fan felt breathless under his weight but she couldn't bring herself to push him away because the feeling was so nice—secure and sweet. It was like he had covered her with a blanket with his body.

Gently, as if he were her most beloved child, she stroked his face, hair, ears, and body.

He Yu Fan knew that Zhou Guangtao valued Yan Luoxi more than her. Even after what had happened between them, it didn't seem to change anything, but she regretted nothing. She was not sorry for giving her virginity to a man like him.

Thinking about Zhou Guangtao's awkwardness earlier, He Yu Fan couldn't help laughing. Who would have thought there were still such men in the world He was already twenty-five years old, handsome and intelligent, successful and powerful outside, yet he had never touched a woman before.

Sighing softly, she thought that men who were so devoted to their love interests seemed rare these days. It was regrettable that this man did not belong to her.

Then, the corner of her mouth curved upward again—no matter how loyal he was, in the end, he had still been seduced by her!

Upon thinking this, she could no longer smile. She began to feel guilty as if Yan Luoxi's innocent eyes were staring at her and making her feel ashamed.

Muddled thoughts swirling around in her head, He Yu Fan held Zhou Guangtao close and fell asleep.

The next morning, when Zhou Guangtao opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a white expanse. Soon after, he felt that he was pressed against warm skin; he had tightly wrapped himself around someone, his legs resting on hers, while in the early hours of the morning, his body reacted naturally to being close to her.

He was startled awake.

The room was in a mess, with the blanket crumpled into a ball and half hanging on one side. Their clothes were thrown under the bed; his long pants lay atop He Yufan's bathrobe, the overlapping sight involuntarily reminding him of their intense physical union from the previous night.

Due to the effects of alcohol, Zhou Guangtao felt dizzy and shocked for a moment.

Mustering up courage, he slowly turned his head to look at He Yufan lying beside him.

Her face still had faint blushes; perhaps because they were pressed closely together while sleeping, she was warm and slept very soundly. It must have been exhausting for her last night, leading to such deep sleep.

In the morning sun's light, Zhou Guangtao blankly gazed at her beautiful sleeping face, his thoughts in utter confusion. He didn't want to wake her up and quietly got out of bed, picking up the thin blanket from the floor to cover He Yufan's bare body. Holding onto his clothes, he went into the bathroom for a shower.

Standing under the chilly running water, Zhou Guangtao washed away the remnants of last night haphazardly; when his hand touched the part between his legs, his face flushed red.

In this cold rainy night, driven by alcohol, he spent an unrestrained passionate night with He Yufan. This utterly shattered his cherished chastity for over two decades and tore apart his belief in love.

The memory of the overwhelming pleasure from just a few hours ago still lingered; at the thought of He Yufan's softness, his body heated up once again. Cursing himself for being so foolish but unable to control his excitement, he quickly turned on more water and used cold water to deal with this sudden embarrassment.

When Zhou Guangtao came out from the bathroom, he saw He Yufan getting up from bed; upon seeing him suddenly appear, she hurriedly wrapped herself in the blanket. Her shoulders drooped heavily, her face showing a bashful expression.

Even though they were so intimate last night, she felt awkward seeing him in the sunlight now.

What should she say What should she do

This was a question both of them pondered over.

"I'll wait for you in the living room, okay" Zhou Guangtao's voice was stiff as he pointed to the suite outside the bedroom.

"Sure," He Yufan slightly raised her head and glanced at him before hurriedly lowering her eyes again.

Zhou Guangtao stood by the window smoking. He gave a self-mocking smile, thinking that an unwritten rule between bosses and female colleagues had still happened to him.

He couldn't quite describe his feelings — frustration, depression, madness, and even a hint of excitement...

It took He Yufan an unusually long time in the shower. Despite feeling anxious inside, Zhou Guangtao waited patiently; he understood that it would take time for anyone to process such events.

Zhou Guangtao's mind was still unsettled as he kept smoking. When several cigarette butts of varying lengths were left on the ashtray, He Yufan came out dressed neatly. Zhou Guangtao looked at her; she had a calm expression, though her unmade-up face appeared somewhat haggard.

Before Zhou Guangtao could speak, He Yufan started first. She tried to give him an apologetic smile, "Brother Guangtao, it was all my fault last night. It was I who... broke up with Zhou Guangtao and insisted on staying with Ran Xu despite my protests, I was truly at a loss as to how to stop you. Many times, I wanted to revert to old tactics, forcefully take you ba...