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Mu Wenchen flashed and said, "Let's look at yours first, yours is better." His eyes were burning with an alarming intensity.

"Yours looks good too." Ru Feng revealed a lecherous smile, knowing that Wen Chen had a good figure.

"I'm too thin, it doesn't look good," Mu Wenchen muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on Ru Feng's gradually revealed skin. He added, "But I'll eat more, and then I'll gain it all back." He hadn't forgotten what Ru Feng had said before—that she really liked her figure. So, to make his future wife happy, he had to work out properly.

Upon hearing this, Ru Feng chuckled, but then felt a sharp pain in his body, followed by a chill. Looking down, he felt an urge to faint. He realized he had been almost completely stripped naked, like a newborn baby, except… except for his white underpants.

Her flawless white skin was most captivating to Wen Chen, especially her delicate, white breasts with two bright red nipples that he had tasted before. Thinking of this, Mu Wen Chen swallowed hard, his throat bobbing slightly.

Moving the gaze downwards, one sees a slender waist that seems to fit in one hand, a waist so delicate it makes one want to hug it tightly. Beneath the white underpants are a pair of fair and slender legs, and the ten toes, freshly washed, are slightly curled up, pink and tender, looking crystal clear and incredibly cute.

Feeling Wen Chen's eager gaze, Ru Feng felt a little uneasy. Even though she was very satisfied with her figure, this was the first time she had been so naked, and the man in front of her was her lover.

With a whoosh, Mu Wenchen swiftly pulled down Ru Feng's underpants, his movements behaving like a professional womanizer, giving Ru Feng no time to react.

After a while, the two remained still, and Ru Feng's toes clenched even more tightly.

Finally, Ru Feng looked timidly at Wen Chen, a hint of a smile in her eyes, and said, "Wen Chen, you have a nosebleed!"

Volume 3, Chapter 163: Secrets - A Tale of Ruthlessness Yet Compassion

Finally, Ru Feng looked timidly at Wen Chen, a hint of a smile in her eyes, and said, "Wen Chen, you have a nosebleed!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Wenchen's face turned even redder. He looked at Rufeng awkwardly, grabbed a piece of clothing to wipe away the blood from his nose, and then said sternly, "Don't laugh!"

Ru Feng then suppressed her smile and looked at the light green dress that was already stained with blood. Mu Wenchen followed her gaze and his face turned even redder, almost purple.

Ru Feng put her arms around his neck and said, "It's alright, I have plenty of bellybands!"

Mu Wenchen abruptly pressed Rufeng down, his voice harsh, "Little brat, I'm going to execute you right here and now!" His tone was forcedly cold and hard. To make Rufeng his own, to merge with Rufeng, had always been his wish! And today, it seemed he was about to succeed again!

Ru Feng chuckled, a malicious glint in his eyes: "You... can you?" He then glanced meaningfully at Ru Feng's lower body.

As if with a thunderous roar, Mu Wenchen's entire being erupted in excitement. His eyebrows rose, and his blue eyes seemed even clearer, so clear that they reflected Ru Feng's teasing smile.

"I can definitely do it." Mu Wenchen muttered to himself, how dare they look down on him! He looked at Ru Feng, holding the woman he loved in his arms, it seemed that no matter what, he was going to conquer this little one today.

Recalling the scenes he had witnessed, Mu Wenchen's body grew even hotter. He first lightly touched Ru Feng's lips, and seeing Ru Feng's displeased smile, Mu Wenchen smiled back and continued to strive for his integrity.

He leaned down again, his gaze still landing on her red lips, but this time he sucked on them frantically until he heard Ru Feng's soft moans. Only then did Wen Chen seize the opportunity to pry open her lips.

Ru Feng had never felt anything like this before. It was as if countless fires were burning within her, making her feel hot all over, and she even had the illusion that she was about to be steamed dry. At this moment, she knew nothing more, forgetting to tease Wen Chen about his technique. She only knew that he had a pair of gentle hands, though they trembled a little, were a little inexperienced, and sometimes lingered for a long time, but his hands were constantly caressing her body, from her breasts to her lower abdomen, and then to the most secret garden of a girl…

Those hands were the starting point of the fire. She felt a longing for a very exhilarating outburst, ideally to merge herself with Wen Chen as one, and then embrace him joyfully.

Ru Feng softly called out Mu Wenchen's name, a surge of panic and shyness welling up inside her, yet a raging fire seemed to burn within her as well. "Wenchen... Wenchen..." Ru Feng whispered.

Upon hearing this, Mu Wenchen, who was diligently working in front of Ru Feng, could only soothe her, saying, "Ru Feng... Ru Feng..." He occasionally murmured her name, but spent most of his time exploring Ru Feng's delicate skin. He had thought he would be alone forever, that he would never meet a woman who could stir his emotions, but the woman beneath him, her soft body and the warmth of her breath, constantly stimulated him!

Unbeknownst to him, Mu Wenchen's blue eyes had become tinged with passion, and his fair face was flushed with a captivating blush. He didn't know why he felt such a strong urge to possess him, and Mu Wenchen couldn't help but lower his head again to kiss his delicate red lips.

Like the wind, this is like the wind! His lover! This was the only thought in his mind. A strange tide of emotion surged in, as powerful as rolling waves, and he was powerless to resist it, even willing to become a prisoner of that tide of emotion.

"Ru Feng, I'm starting!" Mu Wenchen called out softly. Seeing that Ru Feng didn't react, he reached out and pulled down the curtain embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, covering the spring light that was leaking out.

At this moment, Ru Feng's eyes were already glazed over. Her fair and delicate body was covered with a thin layer of pink. With her eyes half-closed, she watched as Mu Wenchen gradually undressed, revealing inch by inch of skin, while her body writhed uncontrollably.

"I want to see!" Ru Feng roared with intense desire, but it was only a soft murmur. Then he opened his eyes, but Mu Wenchen covered them with a blindfold.

"Don't look!" Mu Wenchen produced a gauze scarf from somewhere and immediately covered Ru Feng's eyes.

"I want to see!" Ru Feng reached out to untie the knot; she wanted to see his blue eyes, she wanted to see his expression!

Mu Wenchen tackled her to the ground, whispering, "No, no, Rufeng, if you look into my eyes, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it, please." His voice was pleading, his hot, naked upper body pressed tightly against Rufeng's, their skin touching, the sensation was astonishing.

The two of them involuntarily let out a soft moan.

"Mmm...mmm..." Ru Feng murmured, no longer asking to take the scarf. What could be more moving than a lover's plea?

While she was pondering, Mu Wenchen's lips had already covered hers. Their lips met, like the earth colliding with a comet, igniting an instant spark!

They had kissed countless times, so Mu Wenchen easily controlled his emotions, leaving Ru Feng confused and disoriented, unaware of where he was.

Her fragrant lips were brutally ravaged by him, their burning tongues intertwining in her mouth, drawing out shimmering silver threads. Ru Feng felt unbearably hot all over. In the darkness, her senses of touch and smell were even more acute. Ru Feng hurriedly climbed onto Mu Wenchen's body, hoping to bring some coolness, but could only helplessly find that her own body was even hotter.

"It's hot, dusty, I'm so hot!" Ru Feng said coquettishly as soon as he opened his lips to Mu Wenchen, constantly twisting his body.

"Don't move, Feng'er." Mu Wenchen's breathing became more rapid, and his hot lips finally kissed Ru Feng's chest again. There was no great skill involved, just a gentle nibble driven by instinct.

Ru Feng grabbed his long hair, groaning softly, and pressed his head against her soft body.

Encouraged by her actions, Mu Wenchen felt he had done the right thing and gnawed even more enthusiastically, occasionally sucking like a baby, even making smacking sounds as if he were eating something delicious.

Ru Feng was aroused by his ambiguous voice, and she felt a strange surge of desire in her lower body.

Even though she'd never seen a pig walk, she'd eaten pork. Having read some novels or watched some TV shows, Ru Feng knew she was in love, but she couldn't see Chen's expression, and she still felt uneasy.

Unbeknownst to her, Mu Wenchen was even more nervous than she was. At that moment, he raised his head, spread Rufeng's legs apart, and looked at that unfamiliar private part, feeling as if fire was rising up inside him, and even wanting to burn himself to ashes.

"Chen... I feel so bad, please untie me?" Ru Feng tried her best to say it, feeling very uncomfortable with her hands being held by him.

Mu Wenchen's body jolted violently, his breathing became unsteady, his blood surged, and his heart pounded, yet he still soothed her, "No, Feng'er, it will be over soon. Just bear with it, I'll make you feel very comfortable." His clear blue eyes were already misty, even with a faint red glow.

The familiar voice, with its slightly trembling tone, reassured Ru Feng somewhat. Knowing that he also lacked experience, she quickly comforted him, "Take your time, I'm not in a rush."

Encouraged by his lover, Mu Wenchen smiled slightly, his hand trembling as he reached for Ru Feng's private garden.

Finally, he touched it. Mu Wenchen shuddered, his fingers lightly touching it...