Chapter 375: Lin Clan Body Forging Technique!

Fei Fanjin pressed her whole body against Lin Yuan, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, her cheek against his chest, her hot breath mixed with her body scent slipping into his collar.

Lin Yuan braced his hands on the sofa, still trying to struggle up, when he saw Fei Fanjin suddenly lift her head, a flash of resolve in her tear-blurred eyes.

"If you don't agree, I'll go to the kitchen and get a knife right now!" Her voice trembled, yet carried an unquestionable stubbornness, her hand already reaching for the coffee table by the sofa.

Lin Yuan's heart tightened; he quickly reached out and grabbed her wrist: "Don't make a fuss! Let go quickly! I never said I wouldn't stay!"

He looked at Fei Fanjin's bloodshot eyes and pale lips, knowing she was drunk to the point of losing reason and might do something foolish, so he could only temporarily compromise.

Upon hearing that, Fei Fanjin instantly deflated, slumped back into his embrace again, and tears "whoosh" down, wetting a patch of his shirt.

"I knew…… you wouldn't abandon me……" she choked out, her fingers lightly rubbing his shirt buttons, as if confirming he wouldn't leave.

She was completely drunk, her mind in chaos, so she acted without any rhyme or reason.

Lin Yuan sighed helplessly, relaxed his body, let her press against him, his nostrils filled with her body scent and the lingering wine aroma.

The sofa cushion sank in a large patch under their weight, the warm yellow wall lamp casting light on their overlapping silhouettes, producing a fuzzy glow.

Fei Fanjin slightly lifted her head, her lips brushing Lin Yuan's chin, her alcohol-laced breath blowing on his skin: "Lin Yuan…… I, I like you……"

Her lips lightly covered Lin Yuan's mouth.

At this moment, Lin Yuan felt it.

Fei Fanjin's sobs mixed with the smell of alcohol, like fine needles pricking Lin Yuan's heart; he had just opened his mouth to say something more when she pulled him backward and they fell.

The soft beige sofa bore their weight, emitting a muffled "creak"; Lin Yuan instinctively tried to push himself up, but Fei Fanjin tightly wound her arms around his wrists.

Her cheek pressed against his neck, her breath scorching, mixed with the scent of white tea perfume and red wine, her fingertips gripping his shirt tightly, nails almost digging into the fabric.

"Don't push me away…… just this once……" Fei Fanjin's voice trembled with tears, full of obstinacy, her full weight pressing down on Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan's reason gradually crumbled under the alcohol and her entanglement; he could clearly feel her body trembling, plus a faint fragrance slipping into his nostrils, making him tense all over.

The sofa creaked again, rocking back and forth, the wooden sofa legs slightly sliding on the floor……

Half an hour later, a soft "crack" sounded suddenly, and one of the sofa legs snapped.

The sofa, deprived of support, lurched sharply to one side; before they could react, both rolled off onto the floor, the soft carpet cushioning the impact but pressing them even closer together.

Fei Fanjin gasped, instinctively grabbing Lin Yuan's collar, tears still hanging from her lashes, yet her gaze held a hint of bewildered reliance.

Lin Yuan pushed himself up from the floor, but she yanked him down again; their lips met without warning, the alcohol-laced kiss more urgent and chaotic than before.

The cold of the floor seeped through their thin clothing, yet it couldn't quell the heat of their bodies; Fei Fanjin's fingers slowly slid to Lin Yuan's waist, her movements tinged with inexperienced panic.

"Lin Yuan…… I……" her voice broke off, tears beginning to fall again, yet she didn't stop her actions, instead pressing her body even tighter against him.

Sweat soaked Lin Yuan's body as he watched her reddened eyes and trembling shoulders; all his refusals clogged his throat, leaving him only able to surrender to the emotions swelled by alcohol and her dependence.

Two hours later……

After an unknown span of time, Fei Fanjin suddenly stiffened, tears falling more fiercely, yet she clenched her lips to keep from sobbing, her fingertips digging hard into Lin Yuan's arm, leaving several red marks.

Their ten fingers were tightly interlocked.

Lin Yuan lowered his head to look at her whitened cheek, and suddenly a complex surge of emotion rose in him—panic, guilt, and a faint, indescribable flutter.

Because she was 'injured'.

A woman's 'first time' injury.

It was truly precious.

Fei Fanjin slowly released her grip, her voice hoarse and unrecognizable, tinged with sobs yet a hint of relief: "Thank you……"

At this moment tonight, she completely became Lin Yuan's woman……

Yet she actively snuggled closer into Lin Yuan's embrace, her cheek against his chest, listening to his rapid heartbeat, tears soaking his shirt.

Lin Yuan raised his hand, hesitated a moment, then gently placed it on her back, patting awkwardly; he could make no sound from his throat, only letting her lean on him, feeling her body's warmth and subtle tremors.

The living room's warm yellow wall lamp remained lit, shining on the scattered sofa cushions and the broken sofa leg; the air was permeated with perfume, wine, and an ambiguous atmosphere, so quiet that only their breathing and Fei Fanjin's suppressed sobs could be heard.

Lin Yuan felt a pang of pity, gently embracing her: "Be good, I'll take you to bed to sleep……"

Lin Yuan said while embracing her, lifting her onto the bed……

After Lin Yuan placed her on the bed, he was about to leave.

But Fei Fanjin suddenly seized his hand with her jade-like hand, "Please don't go, okay? Stay, keep me company……"

Looking at Fei Fanjin's pitiful, beautiful eyes, Lin Yuan's heart softened.

She had just been 'injured' tonight; if Lin Yuan left now, it would indeed be too cruel.

So, Lin Yuan stayed.

He lay on Fei Fanjin's maiden bed, and she actively leaned into his embrace.

That night…… they just held each other…… and slept through the night……

……

The next morning.

Sunlight filtered through the sheer curtains, casting specks of light on the bedroom floor; the air still retained last night's licentious aura and a faint hint of wine.

Fei Fanjin's eyelashes twitched, she slowly opened her eyes, her mind a blank at first, only feeling sore all over, especially her waist and abdomen, as if pressed by a heavy object.

She instinctively lifted her hand to feel her body, and when her fingertips touched smooth skin she realized——

She actually wasn't wearing any clothes, the blanket only covered up to her waist, exposing her shoulders which still bore faint red marks.

She lowered her gaze, then suddenly stiffened; a trace of light brown stain lingered on the inner thigh, like dried tear tracks, stinging her eyes.

Fei Fanjin's pupils contracted sharply; last night's memories were like a broken string of beads, she only remembered drinking with Mu Lingxue and Lin Yuan sending her home, everything after that a total blank.

She stiffly turned her head, only to discover Lin Yuan lying beside her, wearing last night's shirt, collar still open, hair somewhat disheveled, evidently he too had just woken not long ago.

This…… Fei Fanjin's mind went blank, her first time, gone??

Lin Yuan met her gaze, his Adam's apple moved, his voice thick with morning hoarseness: "You're awake……"

Those words seemed to flip a switch; Fei Fanjin suddenly raised her hand, and with a crisp "slap," a sharp blow landed on Lin Yuan's face.

Tears instantly filled Fei Fanjin's eyes; her voice choked, laced with grievance and petulance: "Last night…… last night did we…… did something happen?"

Lin Yuan let out a helpless sigh and nodded repeatedly.

Boom—

At this moment, Fei Fanjin's mind went completely blank.

Her first time, just gone like that??

Taken by Lin Yuan?

Last night she drank too much, lost control, and couldn't remember anything.

She couldn't control her emotions, her shoulders kept trembling, she began to sob softly, and her crying grew louder.

Lin Yuan saw this, hurriedly embraced her, and softly comforted her.

After crying for a while, she suddenly lifted her head, her tear‑stained lips pressing against Lin Yuan's slapped‑red cheek without warning, the motion light as a feather, yet full of guilt.

"Lin Yuan, I'm sorry……"

Her voice hoarse, tears still streaming down her chin, "I shouldn't have hit you; last night I got drunk and acted foolishly, which… which led to this……"

Although Fei Fanjin had blacked out from drinking last night, she still roughly remembered some fragments of what happened.

Lin Yuan raised his hand, hesitated a moment, then gently placed it on her back, patting her awkwardly; looking at her reddened eyes, his heart full of complexity: "It's okay, last night… I also bear some blame."

Fei Fanjin shook her head, then curled further into his embrace, her fingertips lightly rubbing the creases on his shirt, her voice barely audible: "That was my first time… although I can't recall it clearly, but… I have no regrets."

Fei Fanjin leaned into Lin Yuan's embrace, her fingertips lightly gripping the hem of his clothes, her voice still carrying a nasal tone.

"Sorry…… last night I drank too much, my mind wasn't clear, which led to this…… I shouldn't have ruined your relationship with Officer Mu."

She lifted her gaze to him, her eye sockets still red, but she forced out a hint of determination: "I really am not a third party; I won't cause you any more trouble from now on."

Just as Lin Yuan was about to speak, he heard her softly say: "Rest assured, I don't want you to take responsibility. My first time I gave to you, and in this lifetime I will not give it to any other man."

Lin Yuan held her, silent, merely nodding repeatedly and gently stroking her snow‑white back with his hand.

They had already become intimate, and Lin Yuan didn't know how to handle their feelings……

Fei Fanjin leaned against Lin Yuan's embrace, her mind seemingly still trying to recall what happened last night……

Gradually, her memories of the night after drinking too much began to clear up.

Her brows suddenly furrowed slightly, her eyes full of confusion, as if she had just remembered something.

"By the way…… last night…… how come you lasted so long?" Her pretty face suddenly blushed a little as she asked softly.

She lowered her voice a bit, a little embarrassed, yet couldn't hide her curiosity:

"I once heard from my girlfriends that men usually last only a few dozen minutes, and even with foreplay it's only about forty minutes…… but you…… you last night…… seemed to last about two hours, right?"

Lin Yuan explained helplessly: "I've practiced our Lin Family's ancestral traditional Chinese medicine body‑strengthening technique; it regulates the body and boosts stamina, so I'm not like others."

Fei Fanjin's eyes widened slightly, her face full of disbelief, she shook her head: "Really? That powerful? I find it hard to believe."

Lin Yuan nodded seriously: "It's true; this is also the wonder of traditional Chinese medicine—the body‑strengthening technique not only strengthens health but also enhances all bodily functions."

Fei Fanjin's pretty face flushed crimson; she bit her lip…… then suddenly placed both hands on Lin Yuan's side, exerting slight pressure.

She pushed Lin Yuan onto the soft mattress.

Morning light streamed through the curtain gap, landing on her flushed cheek; her eyes held a hint of playful probing.

Fei Fanjin leaned in close, lowering her voice: "Lin Yuan, how about… I check again to see if it's really as powerful as you said?"