Stars In His Eyes
Chapter 437 Next Door 5_1

Chapter 437: Chapter 437 Next Door 5_1

But it was He Zhilan’s statement about whether she should go to sleep or not that stirred He Teng’s impulsive thoughts. He glanced at He Zhilan, observing her slightly reddened ears from the noise next door. His heart tightened again.

He Teng began to think that if he was careful not to hurt her hand, it should be okay, right?

His wife was lying next to him, and yet he found it very hard to restrain himself. He Teng asked himself, isn’t this masochism?

With this thought, He Teng turned over and pressed himself directly onto He Zhilan, taking her hands and placing them above her head. His voice was hoarse and low, "I’ll be careful with your hand."

He Zhilan was taken aback. She had thought that He Teng had remarkable self-control and could remain unaffected. But seeing this, it was clear that he was not unaffected, but was struggling to restrain himself!

He Teng’s body was pressing heavily on hers. Her top was hastily removed by him, allowing their skin to touch unhindered. The heat radiating from He Teng was as intense as a blazing furnace.

"What’s wrong?" Noticing the stiffness of his wife beneath him and thinking that He Zhilan was unwilling, he stopped his movements and asked softly, "You don’t want to?"

He Zhilan bit her lip and shook her head. Seeing He Teng get up to lie back down, she realized that he had misunderstood her meaning. She quickly spoke up, "The soundproofing in the guest house is not good. Won’t others hear us?"

"No," He Teng replied with a firm tone. Seeing He Zhilan’s eyes still filled with a certain doubt, he pressed himself back onto her and whispered into her ear, "Don’t worry."

With that, he bent down to kiss her. This kiss, which he had imagined so many times while he was in the hospital, was still irresistible despite being interrupted midway. Several months later, tasting it again was just as compelling.

He Teng was fully confident that He Zhilan, lost in the throes of passion, would not be like those next door, even on National Day. He didn’t think she would make any noise. Most of the time she would just shyly bite her lip and acquiesce to him. Occasionally, a faint moan would escape her lips, but only he could hear it.

Yet at this moment, probably due to the racket from next door, He Zhilan was concerned and did not dare to let out any sound. This restraint, coupled with her shy endureance, made it impossible for He Teng to stop.

All He Teng needed to know was that she did not refuse, she was not unwilling.

The couple began their lovemaking in restraint, but as their passion intensified, their breathing became ragged and the muffled moans that escaped them were undeniable. How could they restrain themselves?

All was quiet next door while here, the passion still bubbled, the desire still strong.

Outside the window, the snow had been falling for half the night, while inside, the blush of intimacy gradually subsided.

After it was over, He Zhilan curled up in He Teng’s arms like a kitten and soon fell into a peaceful sleep. Her face was still flushed from their lovemaking. Her small, pink face was buried in his chest while she slept serenely.

He carefully put her hands, which were feeling for cool air, back under the quilt. He then tucked a stray lock of her hair behind her ear to reveal her delicate face. A satisfied smile played on her lips as he looped his arm around her waist once more and closed eyes to sleep.

The next day, when He Zhilan awoke, He Teng was already not in the room. She did not know when she had put on her pajamas, probably He Teng had helped her put them on. Thinking of He Teng’s thoughtful side, He Zhilan could not help but smile.

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