Boss Lu: A reborn life is destined to be without regrets!
Chapter 223 - 171. Embrace the Heat_2

Chapter 223: 171. Embrace the Heat_2

"Are you boasting about how great you are?"

"Do I need to boast? A good warrior has no known achievements, and a good physician has no well-known name. In this regard, I’ve never needed to brag."

Guo Minjie blushed.

...

The two returned to the master bedroom, where there was a large bed covered with brand new cotton sheets and windows that wrapped around the entire wall.

No matter how thrilling the Devil’s Egg was, it was just a high-level appetizer used for tuning.

The physical exertion that followed was the main event.

Outside the window, the dense tree canopy was visible, and under the moonlight, one could faintly see small agile birds hopping between the branches.

Guo Minjie stood next to the man, watching the birds sing atop the trees, lost in thought for a long time.

It wasn’t until Lu Jincheng withdrew his attention and gently touched her shoulder that she turned around to meet his burning gaze.

He merely hinted at her clothes with his eyes, and Guo Minjie immediately understood.

She stretched out her arms and peeled off her clothes.

Plain white, like the disposable products used and thrown away in hotels.

Yet, when discarding this disposable item, each woman’s charm was completely different.

Take Guo Minjie, for example, her movements clean and decisive, without hesitation, full of grace and allure.

She nearly presented herself completely exposed before Mr. Lu.

The newly purchased shower essence was very effective, making the young woman’s skin very tight and smooth, pleasingly smooth, white as snow.

It was unclear whether it was due to the contrast of her skin tone or the effect of just having bathed, but her upper body looked strikingly red and tender.

That vibrant color was extremely eye-catching, like tiny berries with dew hanging in the bushes, beautiful yet poisonous.

"Why are you moving so quickly this time?"

Lu Jincheng stood in front of her, less than an arm’s distance, even feeling the heat emanating from her body.

"This isn’t our first time."

Big sister, although feigning calm, also felt embarrassed under a gaze that seemed to completely peel her apart.

Therefore, she raised her right hand, sweeping her forearm across to cover her chest.

As Guo Minjie said, all things considered, this was their third time, about to happen.

"But this is the first time you’ve looked at me with the lights on, and I’m truly openly looking at you."

Lu Jincheng said with a grin.

Guo Minjie paused for a moment, then lowered her head, turned around, and climbed onto the mattress.

"Come here~"

Her voice, originally somewhat authoritative, melted into the tenderness that now echoed in her ears.

The distance between a teacher and a student was gradually shattered, and everything became different.

Mr. Lu kicked off his slippers, moved closer, and took her chin in his hand, making her turn her head to meet his gaze.

Her eyes shone with allure and charm, almost forming a pool of spring water that could splash out right there.

"I..."

Guo Minjie hesitated, wanting to say something, but it stuck in her throat.

"What is it?"

The man encouraged her with a gentle voice, hoping she would express a bit more.

"I admit, what I said at the hotel the first time was somewhat wrong."

"It’s okay. I’m a magnanimous person; I forgive you."

Lu Jincheng laughed it off, not taking it seriously at all. He never thought Guo Minjie could escape from his palm.

But...

Her saying this now meant...?

After a short pause of a few seconds, he looked her up and down, searching for clues in her body language and micro-expressions.

"So, that means you’ve prepared yourself for tonight, right?"

Lu Jincheng asked with a smile.

"Yes."

Guo Minjie closed her eyes, her pert eyelashes trembling slightly. She reached out and placed her hand on his chest.

Her cheeks were flushed, a picture of yielding.

Their skin could even feel the warmth of her fingertips.

The horn blew, the singing loud and clear.

With a look that demanded and conceded, Mr. Lu naturally wouldn’t hesitate.

He brushed the back of his hand over Guo Minjie’s body, fully appreciating the mature fullness and tender smoothness of the young woman.

Breasts, ribs, waistline, abdomen...

Guo Minjie’s eyes remained tightly closed, placing her other hand on his shoulder as well.

Her breaths gradually grew heavier through her nose, as her body involuntarily leaned slowly closer to the man.

Lu Jincheng knew.

In Guo Minjie’s mind, the very fact she’d given him her home location held a significant meaning.

Perhaps while she toyed with the Devil’s Egg at midnight, she replayed this scene countless times, returning to the real world to try and muster courage once more.

When it truly happened, she no longer needed that courage.

She had already been pulled by Lu Jincheng into a place far deeper than she had imagined.

His captivating words were like the sharpest of divine weapons, renowned far and wide.

No need to stab, no need to cut.

Just lay the entanglements upon it, lower one’s head and gently blow, and the thick masks and hurried past would be severed.

"Umm..."

An embrace turned into exploration, fingers hooking into the last of the fabric.

A small tuft of curled fabric rubbed at the root of the man’s palm, somewhat ticklish.

Guo Minjie furrowed her brows, took a deep breath, wrapped her arms around his neck, and stretched her body upwards, coordinating with his movements.

Her body, now open, clearly had an appropriate response.

"Do you prefer the real thing or toys?"

The man whispered into Guo Minjie’s ear.

Guo Minjie, still with her eyes closed, shook her head slightly and murmured.

"I’ve forgotten, I’ve forgotten everything..."

Mr. Lu’s hand caressed her back, following the rhythm of his fingers, and asked her, "Forgotten what?"

"I’ve forgotten what it feels like to have the real thing inside, it’s no use, I can’t... I can’t compare..."

Guo Minjie blurted out these words inarticulately, as if venting, yet also confiding.

Not long before, she had just experienced a different kind of ultimate experience.

Her body controlled and bound, her fate and body wholly grasped in another person’s palm.

It was a peak that would tantalize many people.

The chaos of her helpless state would greatly amplify the neurotic pleasure brought about by the final moment.

But the problem was, when your heart doesn’t accept it, it’s also a form of torture.

In a way, it seemed to prove we possess souls.

Because the pleasure of the flesh cannot break through the soul’s bondage to ourselves.

Now, Mr. Lu was about to use one of his strongest weapons to free Guo Minjie from her bindings.

Not mechanical copulation.

But real, deep intimacy.

And the difference between copulation and deep intimacy lies in the chasm between flesh and emotion.

Accepting the person before you, accepting the consciousness that no one else will do, accepting that the other is uniquely capable of opening oneself up.

That can be called true intimacy.

Only bits of moonlight filled the room, faintly revealing the man’s smiling expression.

Guo Minjie willingly wrapped an arm around him, kissing his smile.

Her other hand, naturally, took hold of him.

Her technique was somewhat clumsy, and in terms of skill, it couldn’t even match Mou Keyan, who was quirky and loved to learn.

"You really don’t know anything, do you?"

Lu Jincheng tilted his head, squinting his eyes, teasing her.

"...Mmm."

Guo Minjie suppressed the moan in her throat, barely opening her eyes, and then quickly closed them again.

The man’s fingernail gently traced her abdomen, she couldn’t help but shake, tilting her head back, uttering a dazed hum.

Her body was pressed down, the kissing slowed into a lengthy entanglement.

Guo Minjie’s hands gripped the man’s strong back, her legs unconsciously spreading and then closing, as if unsure where to place themselves.

Carefully, she clasped his waist and then swayed on the bed.

"Xiao Jie, may I?"

"Yes..."

The counselor closed her eyes again, her arms tensed, pulling him closer until her face was buried in his shoulder.

Lu Jincheng knew it wasn’t just physical shyness.

When people start to focus on physical sensations, another kind of emotion begins to slowly sprout and wildly grow in the heart.

"Ah!!!"

A soft, weak, yet joyous and expectant scream.

The universal values that drew boundaries vanished utterly, her cry resounding like a gunshot as she truly liberated herself.

Perhaps the virtue esteemed for women was always nonsense, a malicious tool of feudal values to make women obedient.

If men could enjoy bodily pleasure without moral fetters, then so could women.

From head to toe, Lu Jincheng was trying to convey this to Guo Minjie, into her mind and heart.

However, there was one thing left unspoken, hidden in his heart.

Women and men are inherently different.

They will eventually fall for the man who sets them ablaze with passionate desire.

Even a little bit would be enough to persuade themselves.