Chapter 338 Why can't it be solved?
Chapter 338 Why can't it be solved?
As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, Tang Xiaofu's cheeks flushed red, and she clutched the hem of her wedding robe with her fingertips.
Tang Xiaorui, standing to the side, smiled broadly, showing no shyness whatsoever. Instead, she gently poked Tang Xiaofu's arm, her tone playful and bold:
"How about I go with my sister? That way my husband won't be in a difficult position."
Tang Xiaofu seemed to be burned by those words, her whole body jolted, she abruptly raised her head, her cheeks flushed even more, and even her neck was covered with a faint blush, showing a mixture of annoyance and embarrassment:
"How can you do this together! Xiaorui, what nonsense are you talking about!"
As the elder sister, she was dignified and gentle from a young age, with the reserve and manners of a well-bred lady ingrained in her bones.
Such intimate matters are extremely private and shameful, and now my sister actually wants to do it together...
Just imagining that scene made her want to disappear into a crack in the ground.
Lin Feng looked left and right, secretly quite interested in Tang Xiaorui's suggestion—
With women on both sides, what man could resist such a blessing?
But seeing Tang Xiaofu's appearance, his heart softened completely.
He knew Tang Xiaofu's personality.
She is reserved and modest, with the traditional woman's modesty and shyness ingrained in her bones.
Such a private matter, if done in front of her sister or with her sister, would probably not be enjoyable for her, but rather an unspeakable embarrassment and torment.
He gently squeezed Tang Xiaofu's burning hot palm and spoke softly:
"Fufu is right, it's better if we do it one at a time."
Tang Xiaorui pouted, a hint of disappointment on her face, but knowing her sister's temperament, she didn't insist any further.
"Alright then, older sister goes first! Big sister, you'd better do your best!"
Tang Xiaofu's already flushed face became even more embarrassed, almost to the point of bleeding. She bit her lip and gently punched her sister.
"You brat, you're always talking nonsense!"
Tang Xiaorui giggled and dodged away, then turned around gracefully and placed a crisp kiss on Lin Feng's lips:
"I'm going back to my room to play some games now."
"Honey, you'd better take it easy. You need to save at least half your strength for me. Don't be too greedy for your sister, understand?"
Lin Feng chuckled, reached out and pinched her nose, then nodded solemnly:
"Don't worry, I promise to treat both sides equally and without favoritism."
Tang Xiaorui gave a satisfied hum, then waved to her sister, who was too embarrassed to look up from the bed:
"Go for it, sister! I'm going to avoid you now!"
After saying that, she turned around, pushed open the door, and left, thoughtfully closing the door behind her.
Lin Feng listened to the footsteps fade away before getting up, walking to the door, and gently locking it.
With a soft "click," the latch engaged the lock.
The room fell silent instantly, with only the faint crackling of the flickering candlelight and the rhythmic breathing of the two people.
Lin Feng turned around and walked back to the bedside.
Tang Xiaofu kept her head down, her body slightly twisted, her hands tightly gripping the hem of her clothes, looking completely helpless.
That shyness and reserve added to its captivating charm.
Lin Feng did not rush to approach. Instead, he slightly raised his hand and moved his fingertips. As if by magic, a delicate red rose appeared out of thin air in his palm, with glistening dewdrops on its petals and a faint fragrance.
"Fufu, this is for you." He said gently as he handed the rose to Tang Xiaofu.
He had already placed some fresh flowers inside his portable space to keep things fresh for a long time.
Tang Xiaofu raised her head and looked at the beautiful rose. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and the blush on her cheeks faded a little, but she still had a faint shyness.
She gently reached out and carefully took the rose, her fingertips lightly touching the soft petals, her voice soft:
"It looks beautiful, thank you, my husband."
Lin Feng smiled, then with a thought, took out a bottle of fine red wine from his personal space.
He unscrewed the cork, and the aroma of the wine instantly filled the air, lingering around their noses and adding a touch of ambiguity.
But when he looked around the room, he found there were no wine glasses, and he was a little helpless.
Tang Xiaofu looked at his slightly embarrassed appearance and couldn't help but smile gently, her shyness fading a little.
Looking at her smile, Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a glint of inspiration. He gently lifted the wine bottle, took a big sip of red wine, held it in his mouth without swallowing, then leaned down slightly, gently pinched Tang Xiaofu's chin, and slowly brought his lips close to hers.
Tang Xiaofu's body stiffened slightly, but she did not flinch and obediently closed her eyes.
Lin Feng gently pressed his lips to hers, slowly transferring the red wine from his mouth to hers. The rich aroma of the wine mingled with the sweetness on her lips, spreading between their palates.
Tang Xiaofu opened her eyes with a slight tremor, her eyes already filled with tears.
Lin Feng pressed his lips against hers, chuckling softly in a low voice, "How about you feed me, my wife?"
Tang Xiaofu blushed and felt hot all over, her fingertips curling slightly, but she still nodded gently in the end.
She picked up the wine bottle and, mimicking Lin Feng's earlier actions, took a small sip of red wine.
She then closed her eyes, tilted her flushed face up, and shyly and awkwardly approached Lin Feng, gently pressing her lips to his and slowly transferring the wine from her mouth to his.
The soft textures mingled with the aromas of wine.
Back and forth, countless times, they gradually drank more than half a bottle of red wine.
A warmth crept up her cheeks, and Tang Xiaofu's tense nerves completely relaxed. A light layer of intoxication clouded her eyes, and she was no longer reserved, only gentleness and dependence remained.
Seeing that the time was right, Lin Feng gently placed the wine bottle aside and lowered his head to kiss her lips again.
This time, it was no longer just a superficial attempt.
His lips lingered, gently yet forcefully prying open her lips and teeth.
Tang Xiaofu's body went limp from his kisses, and she leaned back unconsciously. Lin Feng took the opportunity to lean in and gently press her down onto the soft brocade quilt.
The candlelight flickered, casting shadows on the two figures.
Lin Feng's kiss slowly moved from her lips to her burning cheeks, and then to her delicate earlobe.
Tang Xiaofu trembled slightly and weakly reached for his shoulders with both hands.
"Fufu..." Lin Feng called her name softly, "I'm going to help you get rid of these burdens."
Tang Xiaofu was too shy to look at him, and simply nodded slightly.
Lin Feng straightened up and gently removed the gold hairpin from her hair.
Her long, jet-black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, spreading across the crimson brocade quilt, making her skin appear as white as snow and her beauty captivating.
His breath hitched, and he reached out to untie the sash of her wedding robe.
But somehow, the ribbon had formed a knot that was impossible to untie. He tried to untie it with his fingers flying, but the ribbon wouldn't budge and instead became tighter and tighter.
Lin Feng's forehead gradually beaded with sweat, but he dared not pull too hard, for fear of damaging the exquisite wedding dress.
"Why... can't I untie this?"
Tang Xiaofu, who had been shyly keeping her eyes closed, opened one eye slit upon hearing his anxious tone. Seeing his helpless expression as he dealt with the ribbon, she couldn't help but chuckle softly.
Lin Feng looked up at her and saw that her eyes were curved in a smile, the embarrassment in them replaced by laughter. He couldn't help but chuckle as well.
"You're still laughing? I'm just afraid of ruining your clothes."
Tang Xiaofu smiled, pursed her lips, gently sat up, placed her hand on the back of his hand, and said softly, "Don't rush."
She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and her mind stirred slightly.
Spatial warp, activate!
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