Chapter 1400: Version One

Bidding farewell to Zheng Qu and Huo Xueying, Lu Chuan drove to the hotel.

The hotel was a star-rated chain arranged by Lu Chuan. The benefit of going out with him was that the enjoyment might not be the most top-notch, but it was definitely exceptionally comfortable. Song Tan really didn't have to spend any effort at all.

However...

"Why did you stop talking? Are you tired?" she asked curiously.

From the moment they entered the hotel, Lu Chuan had been exceptionally silent. Now, even after entering the elevator, he still didn't say a word, his whole body tense.

It was hard for Song Tan not to notice.

Lu Chuan looked at the reflection in the bright elevator and paused: "Not tired. Just... today I booked a luxury suite."

"Hmm." Song Tan responded subconsciously and asked casually: "Oh, a suite? How is it set up?"

Like the family suite she took Qiaoqiao to? Little Lu is really pure! She sighed.

Lu Chuan didn't answer, just opened the door.

The moment the power was turned on, the situation inside the room was suddenly reflected in her eyes.

The four-digit suite price wasn't very expensive, but in Ningcheng, it was enough to have a spacious space. In front was a wide living room, which looked no different from before.

But walking through this area and turning into the bedroom, one could see a hazy dim yellow in the room.

The pure white window gauze created a soft and ambiguous atmosphere under the light. In the center of the room, the only snow-white big bed was particularly eye-catching.

Song Tan realized belatedly: She was used to taking Qiaoqiao out, and had actually forgotten that this was their first private space together without anyone disturbing them.

This made her ears heat up.

But, eating, drinking, and men and women are common things in the world. Although she hadn't fully experienced it yet, she was full of expectations for Lu Chuan.

At this moment, she couldn't help but laugh and hug his neck, sensing his suddenly stiff body and his dark, focused eyes like the night sky. So she deliberately whispered softly in his ear:

"This bed looks so soft—"

Her fair, smooth neck was right beside his lips, and her soft, wispy hair tickled his chin. Her earlobe was as soft as a cloud; he could only see it looking plump and round, so close, so very close...

The next moment, the cool earlobe was gently bitten by someone.

"Ah!" Caught off guard, Song Tan let out a soft cry.

She was just about to let go, but a shadow suddenly covered her eyes—

The other party turned around and pressed her directly against the wall. The dim yellow light hit from behind, making it impossible to see Lu Chuan's expression at the moment.

However, Song Tan couldn't care about looking. The wet heat between their lips and teeth, the unspoken words were chewed and ground, and then swallowed into the other party's stomach.

A large, damp palm was cupped on the back of her head, while the other hand was cushioned between the door panel and her back, passing through the cotton and linen shirt on the outside, pressing on the inner vest.

Force, pressure, rubbing, kneading.

The hot temperature became more and more obvious on her lower back, and the other party's strength became greater and greater.

And what was even hotter was his close-range breathing.

This wasn't their first kiss, but whether at home or in the room on the top floor of the homestay, Lu Chuan had always been restrained, reserved, and respectful. Every time the two were immersed in it, he was always the first to control it.

So much so that whenever Song Tan looked at him, she could only think of the four words "bright wind and clear moon."

But at this moment, her lips and tongue were hooked, ground, and the other party swallowed eagerly. The large hand rubbing on her waist was all signaling that beneath his "bright wind and clear moon" appearance, there was the premise of a man in love.

Like symbiotic big trees, roots entangled and controlled underground.

Lu Chuan's strength was great. For example, at certain moments, he could lift the other party with one hand, allowing her to sit steadily on his arm.

The other hand pressed her down, like a wild beast hunting on the grassland. Even if the soft animal in his palm no longer struggled, his instinct had to firmly control the other party. Even if the other party didn't want to struggle at all.

It was also like climbing vines, soft branches entwined, or cool or hot leaves touched, pressed, and then controlled.

The soft vest was swallowed into his mouth at some point, the shirt was already half-hanging on his arm, exposing her smooth and round shoulders. The electric curtains were pressed in the silent panting, making a slight friction sound, and similarly, in the dim yellow light, there were other fabrics falling down...

And then the two fell into the clouds together in the intensity.

The hotel bed was indeed very soft.

Waking up the next day, when Lu Chuan opened his eyes, Song Tan was looking at him from the side.

Looking closely, her eyelashes were thick, her eyes clear and pure, and her entire pupils reflected only him. And then her nose, her red lips...

He didn't speak, just watched quietly.

Song Tan also smiled slightly, gazing at him as well.

Last night's hot tide covered everything. She still remembered his sensitive body, Adam's apple, ears. Every time she used a little force, he would become even more intense after a short stagnation.

And the most sensitive part...

After intimate contact, the atmosphere between the two was completely different. Lu Chuan met Song Tan's eyes, subconsciously reached out and hugged her, and then pressed his forehead against her shoulder.

And then he whispered: "Next time... don't bite the scar."

Those soft, winding scars with a new pink luster had been told by doctors in the hospital that they could only be repaired by surgery, and they had once been like striking cracks on white jade.

But now, they were growing and repairing every day.

The new pink skin was very fragile, soft, and couldn't withstand any stimulation. The previously slightly raised soft flesh only needed to be gently sucked and kissed, and teeth ground, and he would be swept by a slight electric current all over his body, and he couldn't help but pant...

In short, although based on his knowledge reserve, he felt that his performance of several hours last night wasn't too bad, but thinking of the memory of all his nerve sensations being controlled by others, his whole body couldn't help but tremble and feel pitiful.

He hugged his arms tighter, feeling Song Tan's equally soft attachment to him, and emphasized solemnly again: "Don't do it next time."

He was rarely serious and made a hard requirement, but Song Tan smiled and reached out to rub the pink skin on the back of his neck: "I like it."

Lu Chuan looked at her fixedly, and finally just sighed silently: "... Are you tired?"

Song Tan hesitated for a moment: Should she, should she say she was tired?

But in fact, her body and Lu Chuan's body had been tempered by spiritual energy for a long time, and it was very difficult to have this kind of fatigue. Even if both of them couldn't control themselves yesterday, after waking up, there wouldn't be half a trace on their bodies.

What's more... she thought to herself, last night was a pure experience. She actually knew a little bit of the dual cultivation technique of the Hehuan Sect...

Cough.

She took out her phone to show Lu Chuan: It was past five in the morning when they fell asleep, and now it was already one in the afternoon!

Lu Chuan was stunned, and instantly forgot to continue asking if Song Tan was tired—actually, he guessed it. Just like himself, he was now full of energy, and could even be said to be unprecedentedly relaxed and clear.

But right now, he still had one thing to do—

That was to dress her up properly, so that she would be like a bright pearl tonight, shining with brilliance! ===== CHAPTER 1401 =====