Chapter 56: Enchanted Spirit Child

  Shuiling gently wiped away the sweat on Liuxing's face and then picked up the sobering soup from the table, feeding it to him spoonful by spoonful.

  On this carnival night, Shuiling also had a few cups of red wine, and his face was flushed. Although he was drunk and didn't know anything, Shuiling's heart still kept beating "thump thump" nonstop.

  Apart from the last time when Liú Yún was injured, this is the first time she has been so close to him, close enough to feel the faint scent of wine in each other's breath.

  Liuyun seemed unwilling to drink, furrowed his brow and twisted his head, the soup splashed onto his chest. Shuiling hurriedly took a towel to wipe it clean.

  After wiping, her gaze fell on Liuyun's face. Looking at his mature face that didn't match his age, and thinking about what happened after he came back, Shuiling couldn't help but become distracted.

  When she learned that he was cursed as a child, she didn't believe it. She thought it was just rumors deceiving her into forgiving him. But after being by his side for a year, watching what he did and how he acted, she believed it. She even began to sympathize with him, this man who bore the weight of evil reputation, with loneliness and desolation in his heart.

  Every dusk, she saw him standing alone by the river with a dazed expression. At first, she was puzzled, but as time passed, she felt heartache.

  Shuiling bit her teeth, turned around and put the bowl on the table, walked to the bed, gently unbuttoned Liuyun's clothes, took off Liuyun's top, then turned around and picked up a towel from the box, blushing as she walked over.

  In a daze, Liú Yún felt a warm sensation spreading from his chest to his lower abdomen. The deep-seated desire in his body was like the surface of the water being caressed by the spring breeze, and with just a slight stir, it burst out uncontrollably. And a certain part of his body seemed to be eager to break free from the constraints of his clothes, searching for a place where it could exert its dominance, and then indulge in unrestrained pleasure.

  "Oh......" Liuyun let out a suppressed, comfortable moan and slowly opened her eyes.

  A charming face, a delicate body, an alluring feminine fragrance, suddenly opened the gate of expectation.

  "Ling'er!" With just one soft cry, Water Ling'er's pliable body was immediately enveloped in Flow Cloud's arms.

  Shuiling's body trembled slightly, her big watery eyes pitifully gazing at Liuyun, her pure white hands weakly propping against his chest, struggling to get up and leave.

  Those delicate and boneless hands, gently moved on the chest, stirring up the blood and energy, embracing Water Spirit's hands, as if wanting to merge her completely into his own body.

  Liú Yún turned sideways and gently laid Shuǐ Líng down on the bed.

  Shuiling'er gasped, her chest heaving violently, the struggle and confusion in her heart transformed into a soft cry.

  "Don't..."

  But isn't that faint voice, weak resistance also a kind of acquiescence, encouragement and expectation?

  The silk ribbon unties lightly, the perfume sachet dissolves quietly, the coarse and heavy gasps, the shy and gentle hums, the scent of sweat and the fragrance of women, all mixed together, transform into an atmosphere that can awaken people's most primitive desires, enveloping the wide and soft big bed.

  Shuiling's clothes fell one by one in Liuyun's hands.

  That dress was like a fleeting cloud, taking away all constraints and leaving behind a beauty as crystal clear as jade.

  The tears of the water spirit, accompanied by a piece of clothing gently falling down.

  Those tears flowed like a small river, taking away all worries and leaving behind the indulgence of forgetting.

  Looking at the jade-like person in front of him, Liu Yun felt a sense of peeling white radishes on the riverbank as a child. Layer by layer, what was left was the tender and white radish heart, waiting for the person to savor it.

  As his lips gently kissed away the tears from her eyes, his fiery body also slowly pressed against her naked and delicate body. At that moment, Shuiling felt as if the sky was spinning and the earth was turning, her body also becoming soft and numb.

  As if it were natural, the water spirit's arm lightly wrapped around Flowing Cloud's neck, and their lips tightly merged together in that instant.

  Her tongue was as smooth as jade, warm and gentle like jade. Under the invasion of the flowing clouds, she hesitated for a moment before entwining herself with him. When their lips parted, Shuiling was like a fish out of water, gasping for air in big gulps, her beautiful eyes shining with allure as she gazed foolishly at the man in front of her.

  "Ah!"

  In the midst of Shuiling's tender cries, Liuyun's lips traveled down her neck and instantly occupied her full breasts, sucking on them like a child. The proud nipples had already stood up due to the passionate kiss, and under Liuyun's powerful stimulation, Shuiling couldn't bear it anymore, gently twisting her body as if seeking more.

  Her arm, as smooth as jade, moved from her neck to her chest, as if she wanted to regain the lost territory of white flowers.

  Liúyún grasped Water Spirit's hands with one hand, firmly pressing them against the headboard. His lips and other hand became even bolder. He was even thinking that when Water Spirit made dumplings, the feeling of kneading dough might be similar to what he felt now.

  "Hmm..." Water Ling's face turned bright red, and she could no longer control her body's reaction, letting out a soft moan that stirred up the Flowing Cloud Evil Fire.

  Leaving behind the vast and majestic scenery, the flowing clouds conquered the city, successfully capturing the man's paradise. The water spirit let out a series of sobs, her body slowly arched up, forming a perfect curve. That slender waist, that full chest, those round and plump buttocks, all bore the marks of the man.

  He swallowed hard and knelt down between Shuiling's snow-white thighs, using his knees to spread her legs apart.

  Bowing down beside Shui Ling'er's ear, gently biting her earlobe, feeling her whole body trembling, Liú Yún said softly: "Ling'er, I want you."

  I'm scared!

  Shuiling's voice was low and inaudible, but it made Liuxing's heart clear up a bit.

  "Ling'er, tonight I will hurt you."

  The flowing cloud didn't rush to move, but deeply kissed her. "He" had left an indelible shadow in her heart, making him only ten thousand times more gentle.

  His body was gently rubbing back and forth, Fei Yun felt a warm and slippery sensation, causing his whole body to surge with an intoxicating feeling, yearning for more warmth to surround him.

  At the moment when Shuiling was almost unconscious, Liuyun finally broke in, and the intense pleasure made him completely lost, a low growl like a beast came from his throat.

  "Ah!" Water Spirit let out a mournful cry, like a swan that had been shot, her body suddenly lifted up, stiffened for an instant, and then fell back onto the bed weakly.

  Liúyún didn't move again, lowering his head to kiss the lips of Línglíng'er. He sucked deeply, and after a long time, a smooth tongue shyly responded, and he began to move gently, gradually increasing in strength.

  Under the magical lamp light, a pair of jade arms once again wrapped around Liuyun's neck, and a pair of snow-white thighs were lifted high under the light. The sweat on Liuyun's back sparkled like diamonds, as if to prove how hard its master had worked.

  Outside the window, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

  In the night wind, faintly came the mournful sighs that captivated one's soul.

  This is a night like water.