Chapter 70 Indulging in Pleasure in the Garden

sister is a carefree, straightforward tomboy who doesn't mind what I say!"Zhan Dongni's words left Yan Luoxi speechless. Did Lili An not know that being called a 'tomboy' was derogatory for women If s...Chapter 70: Garden Desire, Enslaved Wife in the Hands of Tyrant Li, Romantic Fiction

Li An watched Yan Luoxi with her disheveled hair and flushed face. The inexplicable feeling that stirred his heart just now resurfaced like spring grass reviving or tender flowers blooming. He looked at her innocently, "I was being kind to check on you, why are you in such a hurry!"

Yan Luoxi knew Li An was deliberately messing with her, but since she had lied first just now, it wouldn't be right for her to take it back. She could only plead helplessly, "That happened three years ago and I've long recovered from it, why check up on me now"

Li An looked at her bashful and vexed appearance; the scent of a young girl filled his nostrils, and his deep gaze became even more mystifying. Sixteen-year-old girls had yet to fully bloom in their features but possessed unique charm. Li An felt an extraordinary heat in his chest, urgently needing somewhere to quench his thirst.

He suddenly grabbed Yan Luoxi, making her completely fall into his arms. For the first time, he realized a woman's waist could be so slender that one arm could encircle it entirely; a woman’s body could be so soft and fragrant that he couldn't resist wanting to kiss.

At the moment of this unexpected kiss, Yan Luoxi was thoroughly stunned. There was an instant where she froze, unable to move or think, allowing her inexperienced but tender lips to rub against hers.

But her hesitation only lasted for a moment; once she realized what had happened, she abruptly pushed Li An away with great force and wiped her lips before running off.

Li An's reflexes were much quicker than hers. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her body towards him, his gaze darkening significantly. Being in a state of confusion and infatuation just now, he felt humiliated when Yan Luoxi pushed him away and was extremely annoyed.

Yan Luoxi's wrist was hurting from where he had grabbed her, and she let out a low pained cry: "What are you doing Let go of me!" Her fair face turned slightly red with fear.

Todays outfit for Yan Luoxi was a simple little shirt that had a rather low neckline, revealing the delicate white skin at the base of her neck. From Li An's vantage point, he could see two pink mounds below the collar, and even the light rosy hue above them caught his eye. He felt dryness in his mouth as he involuntarily swallowed, feeling all his blood rush to his head.

Li An did not answer Yan Luoxi's question; instead, he translated his words into actions. He cradled her face and hungrily absorbed the sweet fragrance that was uniquely hers, inhaling every bit of air she exhaled.

Sensing how different from himself Yan Luoxi’s softness felt, Li An realized there was an answer to the unfamiliar emotions stirring within him; he eagerly clung tightly around her pliant body as if trying to meld with it.

Li An's kiss was passionate and forceful, like a sudden storm that overwhelmed Yan Luoxi. Her mouth was sealed shut, leaving only moans escaping through her throat. She pushed and struck at him fiercely, but his large hands remained firmly around her waist, his heated lips continuing to lick and bite her skin.

At this moment, Yan Luoxi wished she had superhuman strength to kick him away; however, Li An’s iron grip-like hands held her fast. No matter how much effort she put in, it was all in vain.

The more Yan Luoxi struggled and squirmed, the more excited and stimulated Li An felt. Through the thin layer of clothing, he could sense the slight rise and fall of her softness pressing against him like a ripe peach, giving him an indescribable sensation.

Unable to hold back, Li An let out a hum before his lips slid downward, greedily kissing along her collarbone. One hand naturally slipped inside her shirt, coming into contact with the young girl's tender and smooth skin, making him even more aroused.

Felling Lian Zhuo's scorching big hand approaching her chest, Yan Luoxi was really worried. She struggled fiercely to pull back that devilish claw. However, Lian Zhuo had already tasted a little sweetness and wouldn't easily let go. The buttons of Yan Luoxi’s shirt couldn’t withstand the force from both sides anymore; they burst open simultaneously.

"Ah!" Yan Luoxi cried out in alarm. Her bra had shifted position during their struggle, and when her clothes opened up, her young, tender breasts quivered like two shyly blooming red plum blossoms, suddenly appearing before Lian Zhuo’s eyes.

Yan Luoxi shuddered upon realizing this embarrassing situation and trembled as she hastily tried to pull the bra back down with shaking hands.

The blood-boiling young man was nearly blinded by what he saw in front of him. Lian Zhuo made a strange sound from his throat and, without waiting for Yan Luoxi to pull her bra down, bent his head towards one small nubile bud to bite on it while grabbing the other with his hand.

Yan Luoxi was frightened by Lian Zhuo’s wild actions; she trembled uncontrollably. The sunny and gentle corner of the garden seemed like the most terrifying hell, but she steadied herself and grabbed a fistful of Lian Zhuo's hair to pull him away from her chest.

Lian Zhuo was always resourceful; he forcefully sucked on that small bud, causing Yan Luoxi to gasp in pain and let go. He continued to firmly suckle it.

"No... please don't... No..." Despondently giving up her struggle, Yan Luoxi mumbled weakly by his side as tears welled up in her eyes.

Lian Zhuo panted urgently and acted purely on instinct. His large hand roamed around Yan Luoxi’s smooth body, heading downwards. A surge of intense heat rushed to his lower abdomen. Desperately, he held her buttocks with both hands, lifted her up with his strong legs against the tree trunk so she could feel how fervently aroused he was.

Yan Luoxi wasn't stupid; she felt the masculine symbol of Li An pressing against her and turned beet red, meekly pleading with him.

The blood vessels on Li An's body seemed about to burst as a white light exploded in his head. His whole body trembled uncontrollably like he had been electrocuted.

He held Yan Luoxi tightly and panted heavily for a while before gradually calming down, then kissed her again with lingering desire before letting go of her.

The liberated Yan Luoxi felt both ashamed and angry. She wanted to hit Li An but didn't dare, and feared that scolding him might provoke another episode of madness.

She bit her lip and quickly tidied up her clothes, leaving behind the book under the tree as she turned around and ran away.

Cooling down, Li An felt remorseful and ashamed about his behavior. In reality, he wasn't a person driven by lust; otherwise, over the years abroad surrounded by numerous foreign beauties, no one could have ended his virginity.

He returned to his room dejectedly with this brief taste of pleasure, lying on the bed where whether his eyes were open or closed, all he saw was Yan Luoxi's pitiful and panic-stricken face. word anymore." Li An's feelings towards Ni Xuanyi had changed somewhat; she had saved both him and his elder brother. He respected her and treated her much better than he did others like Shao Meizhuo...