Super Soldier in the City
Chapter 753 - 791 Ice Clear and Pure

Chapter 753: Chapter 791 Ice Clear and Pure

To be embraced by Li Yifei like this was already more than enough happiness for Ning Xin’er, so she didn’t think about anything more. Despite her former boldness and impulsiveness, she was younger back then and did everything without inhibition, her mind simple and pure. But after several years in the entertainment industry, she had fully matured. She remained tenacious about love, yet with her relationship with Li Yifei she preferred to take things slowly rather than rush into a physical relationship.

She didn’t want to lose this blissful feeling by simply falling asleep, preferring to savor it, so even though she was feeling sleepy, she didn’t want to give in to it, forcing herself to stay awake.

As the night deepened, the whole community became very quiet; Ning Xin’er’s home was particularly silent, and she could even hear Li Yifei’s breathing and heartbeat. It was an incredibly wonderful feeling.

However, next door, voices could be heard at that moment, likely Song Tao and his wife, Liu Ying. The voice wasn’t loud, and Ning Xin’er didn’t catch what they were saying, but she could tell they were talking.

The soundproofing in Ning Xin’er’s home was similar to the room that Li Yifei and Xu Yingying had first lived in, where no soundproofing material had been installed on the doors, and the layout was exactly the same with doors of two rooms facing each other, separated by a bathroom in the middle, making it easier to overhear conversations.

Ning Xin’er wasn’t interested in what Song Tao and Liu Ying were talking about. Being held by Li Yifei, she no longer cared about the outside world, even though her body felt very uncomfortable from staying in the same position for so long. She didn’t want to move at all for fear of waking Li Yifei and losing his embrace.

"Hmm..." A particularly distinct sound reached Ning Xin’er’s ears, and she recognized it as Liu Ying’s voice, but didn’t think much of it.

However, after a while, Liu Ying’s voice grew louder and more penetrating, clearly audible in the still of the night, passing through both doors to reach Ning Xin’er’s ears.

"Eh, why does Liu Ying’s voice sound so painful? I hope she isn’t sick," Ning Xin’er thought, becoming a bit anxious as the sound continued for a considerable time. She quickly turned around to face Li Yifei directly and nudged him, whispering, "Yifei, listen..."

Li Yifei, who was half-asleep, became fully alert upon hearing the sound. He knew too well what it meant and felt a headache coming on. Ning Xin’er was actually making him listen to such things – wasn’t that tempting him?

Ning Xin’er poked Li Yifei again, asking anxiously, "Liu Ying’s voice sounds quite painful. Do you think she’s sick? Should we go check on her?"

Li Yifei’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Made uneasy by Li Yifei’s gaze, Ning Xin’er frowned and asked, "What? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Li Yifei couldn’t help but burst into laughter, patting her gently on the back as he said, "Go to sleep, go to sleep. Liu Ying is fine."

"How can she be fine? Didn’t you hear her crying out in pain? How can you be like this? She’s your sister-in-law. Aren’t you worried at all?" Ning Xin’er frowned.

This time, Li Yifei couldn’t laugh; he truly hadn’t expected Ning Xin’er to be this naïve. It seemed that the title ’Little Jade Girl’ was not in vain. He cleared his throat and said, "Liu Ying isn’t sick."

"Are you out of your mind? How can she not be sick with those cries?" Ning Xin’er became more agitated and struggled to sit up.

Li Yifei quickly hugged her tighter, whispering in her ear, "Silly girl, Liu Ying and Little Tao are being intimate. Do you want to go over and watch?"

"Intimate?" Ning Xin’er paused, then, her face reddening, spat at Li Yifei, "Stop fooling me. Liu Ying and Song Tao have been married for a week. Liu Ying isn’t inexperienced; why would she be in pain?"

Li Yifei looked at Ning Xin’er, unsure whether to laugh at her or feel sympathy—even a bit of pity—as he softly said, "A woman’s first time is painful, and afterwards, it stops hurting and becomes very pleasurable. When a woman is pleasureful, she can’t help but moan."

"Really?" Ning Xin’er’s eyes widened.

Li Yifei nodded seriously, "Absolutely true."

Looking into Li Yifei’s eyes, Ning Xin’er seemed to believe him, but she shook her head, "I thought Liu Ying was quite reserved, but I never expected that she...could be so shameless as to make noise."

Li Yifei continued in a gentle tone, "It’s not about Liu Ying being shameless; it’s the natural physiological response of a woman. No matter how reserved a woman may be, in those moments, she can’t help but cry out. If she doesn’t, it’s actually quite uncomfortable."

"No way, you’re not lying to me, are you?" Ning Xin’er couldn’t believe it and gaped at Li Yifei.

Li Yifei felt a twinge of sorrow. Ning Xin’er had even had his child, yet she knew so little about sexual matters, which meant that aside from that one mistake with him, she had never experienced such a thing again, hence her confusion.

"Why would I lie to you? This is true."

Ning Xin’er bit her lip and averted her gaze from Li Yifei, shrinking into his arms, then pinched him on the chest and chided, "I don’t believe it, let’s just sleep."

Li Yifei chuckled softly but did not push Ning Xin’er away, allowing her to nestle in his embrace.

Yet the sounds from next door still carried over. With Liu Ying’s two high-pitched cries, the noise from that side finally quieted down, causing Ning Xin’er to suffer insomnia once more.

She hadn’t wanted to sleep just before, but now she lay awake with a mind full of chaotic thoughts.

In her memory, doing that sort of thing with a man wasn’t a comfortable experience, especially her first time with Li Yifei, which was accompanied by severe pain, a feeling she had not forgotten to this day. Even after finding Li Yifei and wanting to be with him, she fantasized about romantic moments under the moonlight, holding hands, embracing and kissing, and even sharing a bed, but she had never considered doing that particular act with him again.

Because it had been uncomfortable, she thought it best to avoid it as long as possible. But who could have known that such acts could actually be pleasurable for women, so pleasurable they couldn’t help but scream out? This was almost beyond Ning Xin’er’s comprehension.

As a woman, Ning Xin’er had never experienced masturbation. While she was in the entertainment industry, owing to her fame as the pure Little Jade Girl, neither she nor her agent allowed her to attend any messy parties or even to socialize much, so she had never discussed such matters with anyone. Even her knowledge of sex was sparse, something she stumbled upon online but never took much interest in, leading to her current ignorance.

Although the room opposite had quieted down, this only served to unleash Ning Xin’er’s repressed urges and the needs of a woman that had been sealed away. Suddenly, a tear formed, one that could no longer be contained, and Ning Xin’er suddenly wanted to experience that taste herself.

Feeling Li Yifei’s warmth and hearing his strong and healthy heartbeat, Ning Xin’er’s body involuntarily heated up.

"What’s wrong?" Li Yifei, who had been holding Ning Xin’er as she fell asleep, woke up at the change in her temperature.

"Nothing... nothing..." said Ning Xin’er, who like a child about to be caught in a mischief, became terribly flustered all at once.

"But why is your body so hot? You don’t have a fever, do you?" Li Yifei asked, placing his hand on Ning Xin’er’s forehead. Her forehead wasn’t all that hot, but her body temperature in his arms was certainly not low.

"I... I..." Ning Xin’er bit her lip, suddenly lifted her head to look at Li Yifei, and said, "I also want to taste... that flavor."

"What?" Li Yifei was taken aback, but he quickly understood what Ning Xin’er was referring to. This caught him off guard. A flat refusal would be quite hurtful. As a man, he understood just how damaging it could be to a woman’s pride to have such a proposal rejected.

But Li Yifei could not agree; if he did, his relationship with Ning Xin’er would only become more complicated.

"You don’t agree, do you?" Ning Xin’er saw Li Yifei’s hesitation and her heart suddenly cooled, her body temperature dropping, her mouth twitching slightly as she said with self-mockery, "I knew I was being cheap. Offering myself to you, and you don’t even want it."

Li Yifei felt a twinge of heartache and hugged Ning Xin’er a little tighter as he said softly, "Xin’er, don’t talk like that. Honestly, your purity really caught me off guard. You’ve been in showbiz for so long and still managed to stay pure. It moves me deeply. For a big star like you to bring up this kind of thing with me, it really is a blessing earned over several lifetimes."

Ning Xin’er’s look of sorrow eased somewhat, but she still said with a touch of loss, "But you still won’t agree."

Li Yifei mentally organized his words before responding, "Xin’er, the main thing is, I’m already married. If I were to do this with you now, I couldn’t offer you anything. It wouldn’t just be a disservice to you, but also to Yingying..."

Ning Xin’er snorted and said, "I don’t care about all that. In this lifetime, Ning Xin’er has decided that you are my man, and nobody can change that."

Her words silenced all of Li Yifei’s rebuttals, and he also knew just how stubborn Ning Xin’er could be. If she set her mind on this, changing it would be extremely difficult.