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Red candles flickered, the night as thick and black as ink, refusing to dissipate.
The air in the room had long since become scorching and enchanting.
"Young Master..."
Jing Ni gasped softly, her cool, breathtakingly beautiful face now flushed crimson, her eyes hazy and alluring.
This unprecedented experience overwhelmed her with shame, yet in Gu Liufeng's satisfied gaze, she felt an unusual sense of fulfillment.
"Well done."
Gu Liufeng's lips curved into a mischievous smile:
"However, just as one has an appetizer before a meal, that... was merely the starter."
"Star...ter?"
Jing Ni's beautiful eyes widened slightly. Before she could react, she saw Gu Liufeng's hand slide up her ankle.
Rip—!
A crisp sound of tearing cloth rang out.
The pair of ultra-thin black silk stockings, which she had meticulously cherished and regarded as a "treasure from the Western Regions," was ruthlessly torn off by Gu Liufeng, then carelessly tossed onto the Persian rug at the foot of the bed.
"It's soiled, so we don't need it anymore."
Gu Liufeng's voice carried an undeniable dominance.
Then, with a flick of his hand, as if performing a magic trick, he produced a brand new brocade box.
He opened it. Inside, again, lay a bundle of silk stockings, black as ink, thin as a cicada's wing.
The only difference was that this pair seemed even more translucent, more... alluring than the previous one.
"Come, put on this pair."
Gu Liufeng handed the new stockings to her, his gaze burning as he stared at her:
"This pair is the battle-robe to accompany you through tonight's 'main course'."
Jing Ni looked at the new black silk, then at Gu Liufeng's aggressive eyes.
As a Heaven-Man Realm master, how could she not understand what the words "main course" implied?
Her heart, in an instant, pounded like a drum.
But this didn't make her shrink back. Instead, a sense of resolute anticipation, long awaited, surged within her.
Her life was his, her person was his.
This moment, after all, had arrived.
"Yes... Young Master."
Jing Ni bit her red lip, and in front of Gu Liufeng, slowly extended her long, blood-stirring legs once more.
The new silk slid onto her body.
That delicate sensation once again enveloped her skin, as if her entire being was packaged as a gift for the Young Master.
When the black silk was once again pulled up to her upper thighs, complementing the dash of crimson from her dudou.
After putting on the glistening black sheer stockings, Jing Ni's beautiful legs appeared even more enchanting. The unintentional swaying of her black silk-clad jade feet made Gu Liufeng's heart itch with unbearable desire.
Gu Liufeng could no longer restrain himself.
He pressed closer, his large hands directly gripping her round, full black silk-clad peach-like buttocks.
"Mmm~ Young Master..."
.........
A long while later, the storm subsided.
Jing Ni, like a lazy Persian cat, curled up in Gu Liufeng's arms.
Her once pale and cool face was now so flushed it seemed it could drip water, and her eyes still held traces of unshed tears.
Gu Liufeng gently stroked her smooth back, feeling the gradually steady breathing of the person in his arms, a huge sense of satisfaction welling up in his heart.
Conquering a cold and stunning older woman of this caliber, the sense of accomplishment from her complete submission of body and mind, was simply unparalleled.
Just then, the beautiful system notification sound in his mind arrived as promised.
As expected, winning over such a high-difficulty, top-tier female lead brings a rich reward!
This isn't just a woman, but a walking treasure trove!
He lowered his head and kissed Jing Ni's smooth forehead, looking at the woman in his arms who was now completely his, feeling a great sense of accomplishment.
Jing Ni in his arms seemed to sense his emotions, drowsily nuzzling against his chest, murmuring in her sleep:
"Young Master..."
Gu Liufeng smiled gently, pulling the quilt over them.
"Sleep well, my little salamander."