My Dongguan Love Story

Lin Guilian tiptoed into the room. The room was quiet, with only the faint sound of breathing. Dazhuang lay on his side on the bed, his back broad and strong, his entire body turned away from her, motionless.

She stood there, her heart suddenly pounding wildly, as if it were about to burst open. A blush rose uncontrollably to her cheeks, her fingertips tightened slightly, and she subconsciously pursed her soft lips.

After hesitating for a moment, she tiptoed slowly toward the bed.

After walking to the bedside, her gaze was fixed on Dazhuang's broad and sturdy back. Her eyes held a mixture of tenderness and trepidation, as well as a hint of desperate gentleness.

She breathed very softly, afraid of disturbing the person on the bed. Her heart was in her throat, both looking forward to getting closer and afraid of breaking the silence. Even her fingertips trembled slightly.

The bright moonlight streamed through the window, gently flowing into the room and warmly bathing Lin Guilian. At this moment, her eyes were soft and affectionate, and her face possessed a charming and delicate beauty.

Looking at Dazhuang lying on the bed with his back to her, she took several deep breaths before finally mustering her courage, bending down, and slowly climbing onto the bed. As she moved, the old iron bed began to creak and sway slightly.

Her heart tightened at the sound of the rustling noise, leaping into her throat, and her whole body tensed instantly.

Afraid of waking Dazhuang, she instinctively held her breath, her fingertips gripping the fabric tightly, her cheeks flushing even more. Her heart pounded in her chest with the soft creaking of the bed frame, a mixture of fear of being discovered and a vague, inexplicable anticipation. She felt flustered and weak, her body even slightly stiff.

After Lin Guilian climbed to Dazhuang's side, looking at his strong arms, she wanted to pounce on him. But even after she decided to offer herself to Dazhuang, she still didn't have the courage to pounce on him directly.

After a moment of internal struggle, she lay down beside Dazhuang with a shy expression, anxiously staring at the ceiling, waiting for Dazhuang to turn around and hug her tightly.

Although the noise she made as she climbed into bed wasn't loud, it seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet of the night.

She was filled with anxiety, secretly guessing that Dazhuang must have found out.

He remained with his back to her, silent, motionless, and neither rejecting her nor refusing her, which was tantamount to tacit consent. She, too, probably harbored a sense of anticipation, waiting for her to approach.

The thought of Dazhuang waiting for her to get closer made Lin Guilian's heart beat even faster, her chest pounding so loudly it almost drowned out the faint creaking of the bed frame beside her ears.

Her fingertips curled slightly, and she froze on the spot, unsure of what to do. She wanted to move closer to him, but she was afraid of being too hasty and losing her composure. She wanted to call his name softly, but her throat was tight and dry, and she couldn't utter a single word.

The night was eerily quiet; every heartbeat was clearly audible. She bit her lower lip, her heart filled with both shame and turmoil. He hadn't pushed her away; it was tacit consent, it was willingness. But now that things had come to this, the shyness she had hidden for so long finally prevailed.

She gently shifted her body to the inside, getting closer to him, her breathing extremely soft and gentle, yet warm, as she quietly approached his broad back.

When she pressed herself against Dazhuang's back, Lin Guilian's cheeks burned intensely, a blush spreading from her cheeks all the way down to her neck. She longed for him to turn around and hug her tightly.

She moved gently around the bed, but the only sound was her own heartbeat. Dazhuang remained motionless, his breathing steady and normal, without any response.

The initial excitement in Lin Guilian's heart slowly subsided, and she couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.

Was he asleep and didn't hear it? Or did he hear it but pretend not to care?

A sense of defeat welled up inside her, and her eyes even started to moisten. She had disregarded a girl's shyness and resolutely offered herself to him, yet Dazhuang wasn't even slightly moved?

She looked a little unhappy and was about to ask Dazhuang a question when she heard Dazhuang snoring.

Are you asleep?

Lin Guilian froze, raised her head, and peered ahead at Dazhuang's face. She saw Dazhuang with his eyes closed, breathing evenly, accompanied by a slow, steady snoring sound.

Seeing that Dazhuang wasn't ignoring her, but had simply fallen asleep, Lin Guilian's mood instantly improved.

She gritted her teeth, mustered her courage, and slowly crawled from Dazhuang's body to the opposite side. Her fair and delicate body, like a snake, slowly spread over Dazhuang's body and snuggled into his arms.

Lin Guilian looked at the sleeping Dazhuang with a smile, and couldn't help but stick out her lips and peck Dazhuang's lips.

Da Zhuang was pecked and stirred, leading Lin Guilian to think he had woken up. But all she saw was Da Zhuang licking his lips and falling back asleep.

Lin Guilian's heart was pounding. Seeing that Dazhuang hadn't woken up, she reached out and kissed him again. This time, she used more force, pressing her lips against Dazhuang's and kissing him passionately.

As Dazhuang was kissed, his consciousness slowly drifted out of the darkness, and he gradually woke up.

But his mind was still a little dazed and confused. He subconsciously thought it was Tang Yan. The touch on her lips was soft and warm, but a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

Tang Yan clearly went to work the night shift tonight, so why is she back at this hour?

Is it already dawn? Has she come home from get off work?

As Lin Guilian's kisses grew more passionate, Dazhuang gradually woke up from his deep sleep. His body reacted to her arousal, and he returned her kisses passionately. His hands began to roam restlessly over her body.

I thought she was Tang Yan, and I was secretly surprised. How come Tang Yan's skin has become even smoother?

After touching her back for a while, my hand moved to her stomach and then traveled down her belly towards her clitoris.

I was stunned when we reached the peak. When did Tang Yan grow up so much?

No! It's not Tang Yan.

I suddenly opened my eyes and was startled to see that the person I was kissing was Lin Guilian. I quickly withdrew my hand, tilted my head back, and pulled my lips away. Looking at Lin Guilian's flushed face, I stammered, unable to utter a word.

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of her white chest, which startled me so much that I looked away.

Lin Guilian's originally flushed face gradually turned disappointed after seeing my series of reactions, and her eyes gradually welled up with tears.

Seeing her teary-eyed face, I panicked for a moment. I wondered if I'd gone to the wrong room while I was sleeping. Looking up at the surrounding scenery, I confirmed I hadn't gone to the wrong room.

Seeing my flustered state, Lin Guilian felt utterly desolate, her face devoid of any joy. She murmured, "Dazhuang, am I really that bad? Don't you have even the slightest interest in me?"

"I..." I stammered, feeling embarrassed by her questioning. After a moment's thought, I said, "No, you're very beautiful, and you have a great figure. But my love life is a mess right now, I can't afford to mess around again!"

Lin Guilian naturally knew what I was talking about, but she had been so provoked by Tang Yan today that she had lost all reason and was extremely extreme at the moment: "I don't care, I don't care about anything. I don't want you to take responsibility, I just want this one night."

Lin Guilian stared intently at me, gritted her teeth, and with a determined look, pounced on me. I was knocked backward by her attack and fell heavily onto the bed.

Lin Guilian wrapped her arms around my neck, looked into my panicked eyes, and as if she had made up her mind, lowered her head and kissed me deeply.

I was kissed so passionately that I almost couldn't breathe. My hands flailed wildly in panic. I wanted to push her away, but I was afraid of accidentally touching something I shouldn't.