Jing Yiran felt both moved and proud when a woman leaned on him and showed full devotion towards him.
He had tried very hard to get Shangguan Ning in his possession, mostly because he was jealous of Jing Yichen, not because he truly loved Shangguan Ning.
He was jealous of their deep affection and of Jing Yichen who despite being cold, had managed to get a woman fully devoted to him.
But now he was no longer jealous. He was calm because his woman was better than anyone else in the world.
His gentle voice, and looks would have melted any woman but Lu was not so sensitive towards these things. All she knew was that Jing Yiran made her feel comfortable.
Jing Yiran did not expect Lu to be like those women who threw themselves at him or punched him with light fists on his chest, letting out a lustful voice.
His Lu was different, although this made him unhappy at times.
But he had always been mentally strong. He had never given up even when he lost all the battles against Jing Yichen.
Cultivating women required patience, infinite patience.
It was already a big step when Lu was willing to sit on his legs and lean into his arms. She had not been comfortable with it before, and remarked that this posture was not good in case of a sudden crisis.
But Lu, at this moment, was feeling very relaxed in Jing Yiran’s arms.
She really enjoyed being held by Jing Yiran in this way and had almost gotten addicted to this posture. She was not willing to leave his embrace anytime soon.
She stretched out her supple hands and felt Jing Yiran’s cheeks, showing a light smile.
Jing Yiran liked being touched by her. It was a rare move and made him feel warm.
“You are into me?”
He whispered in Lu’s ear and had a sly smile on his face as he saw Lu slightly trembling because of his lips being close to her ear.
His little girl was slow in the field of affection, but she had a very sensitive body!
Lu thought for a moment about Jing Yiran’s question and then answered seriously, “Seems so.”
Jing Yiran became sad when it took her three whole minutes to come up with the answer and that too with ‘seems’ attached to it.
But he had asked Lu this question before and Lu had flat out denied it then. Compared to that, today’s answer could be counted as a big progress. Jing Yiran decided to learn to be satisfied with small victories after being upset for a moment.
He thought that he might need twenty more years before Lu was able to give him some heated vows like ‘I love you to death, I want to be with you forever,’ etc.
“Then, what do you like about me?” He kept pushing Lu to answer such questions so that she could progress faster.
Seeing his perfect face in front of her eyes, Lu moved her fingers over his sexy, thin lips and his straight nose bridge and said, “You look handsome.”
She stopped herself from saying that he looked pretty at the last minute. Jing Yiran would always get furious when she said those words, so she followed his wishes and replaced “pretty” with “handsome”.
However, even telling him that he was handsome did not soothe his injured heart. He was deeply hurt by his woman.
Baby, can’t you just be a little bit less straightforward…
You should, at least, tell me that I have a great air and charm, something not that simple and plain.
Handsome? That was so shallow!
She was indeed his antidote. He had fallen into her trap and was going to stay there for his lifetime!
Wanting more, Jing Yiran continued. “What else, apart from the looks?”
Lu thought for a while and said unsurely, “You can… cook?”
Okay, that was indeed a practical merit. But this merit had not been verified yet, because he had only made Lu a bowl of noodles, a dish of tomato with scrambled eggs and nothing else till now. That did not count as real cooking. What he had done today could be called cooking.
Jing Yiran gave up his cultivation at this point. Any more words from her would hurt his heart badly.
He took Lu in his arms and decided to give her some physical touch.
He had lived with Lu for some time now, but till this hour, they had never done anything more than hugging while sleeping.
Jing Yiran did not have that urge towards Lu even at this moment. He felt that holding her was already enough.
That was also another reason why he wondered if he truly was in love with Lu.
He was a man with normal needs. Lu was a pretty girl with fine features. Her shape was wonderful, as well. Normally, he should have experienced a physical reaction by now but he had not yet got any!
He had wondered for a long while, if he could not get hard in front of Lu because of Mu Qing’s needles.
He decided to get himself checked by Mu Qing soon. What if he had developed complications? At this rate, he would lose all the sexual happiness for the rest of his life!
More importantly, if he could not make his own woman attain pleasure, then he would feel very humiliated as a man!
He was Jing Yichen’s collaborator at the moment. Jing Yichen needed his help to capture Yang Muyan. So, Mu Qing was definitely not going to give him needles at this point.
Jing Yiran’s hands were beautiful like a piece of artwork, because he had never done any hard work ever. They looked supple and smooth.
He put his hands under Lu’s top, feeling her soft skin.
Lu caught hold of Jing Yiran’s hands as a strange feeling crept over her body. “What are you doing?”
Jing Yiran showed a charming smile and bit one of her earlobes. He said, “Can’t you tell, baby, I am in a love relationship with you.”
Under his spell, Lu could not help but utter a small sound of approval.
The feeling was shocking enough for her to turn immobile.
Hearing her small moan, Jing Yiran smiled proudly and started to lick Lu’s exquisite and beautiful ear.
Her ears turned red as if they had been dyed by red paint.
Lying stiff in his arms, Lu had no idea what she should do.
The strange feeling that spread all over her body all the way from the ears frightened her but made her feel good at the same time. There was an urge building inside her to shout out loudly!
