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As Chen Bin left, Liu Ruyu felt a sudden emptiness in her heart, and involuntarily lowered her head, rubbing her thighs. As she watched, thick milk mixed with clear dew, slowly flowing from her heart. A slightly unpleasant smell wafted out, entering Liu Ruyu's nostrils, causing her to wrinkle her brow and cover her nose. Seeing her reaction, Chen Bin smiled and exchanged some Immaculate Pills for her, handing them to her: "Eat this, and the smell should be gone."
"Okay." Liu Ruyu nodded slightly, took the Immaculate Pill, and swallowed it. The sticky liquid on her black-stockinged legs was instantly purified. The strong smell indeed dissipated considerably, allowing Liu Ruyu to finally breathe freely, and she breathed a long sigh of relief. Then she raised her delicate hand to pull out a tissue, preparing to wipe her lace triangle clean.
But when Chen Bin saw this, he held her hand and said with a light laugh, "They're already soaked, so take them off." "I only have this one pair of underwear. If I take them off, I won't be able to change," Liu Ruyu said instinctively, startled.
"Then don't wear them, it'll be good to cool off." After Chen Bin finished speaking, he raised his hand and lightly ran it across Liu Ruyu's silk underwear.
The Kidney Warrior's Sword activated instantly, slicing the black lace fabric in two, leaving Liu Ruyu with no underwear to wear. Seeing that the deed was done, Liu Ruyu, though deeply ashamed, could only rip off her torn underwear and go braless.
Chen Bin watched as she slipped on a black bodycon skirt, and a thought struck him. He reached under the skirt and slipped his hand inside. The soft, smooth texture instantly soothed him, filling him with pleasure.
"We're about to leave, don't touch anything!" Feeling the warmth of Chen Bin's fingers, Liu Ruyu blushed and pushed him away in annoyance, then picked up her damp black lace.
But since she was wearing a shirt and a pencil skirt today, it didn't even have any pockets.
After glancing around, Liu Ruyu had no choice but to stuff the black lace thong into Chen Bin's pocket, blushing as she said, "Keep this panty as a keepsake, but don't let anyone else see it."
"Don't worry, I'll not only keep it safe, but in a few days I'll also frame it and hang it above my bed to admire every day." Chen Bin patted his pocket and teased with a light laugh.
Upon hearing the playful tone, Liu Ruyu instantly conjured up a corresponding image in her mind, her fair face turning even redder: "Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and put on your clothes!"
"You weren't like this when you were hugging me just now. You changed your attitude after you were done. Auntie, you really are heartless." Chen Bin shut his mouth and slowly put on his clothes.
"Where did you get so much to say? Shut up and no one will think you're mute." Seeing Chen Bin spouting nonsense, Liu Ruyu gritted her teeth, wishing she could sew his mouth shut.
"Alright, alright, I'll shut up, let's go." Chen Bin waved his hand and pulled Liu Ruyu away from the room quickly.
A cacophony of noise suddenly rushed towards her. Liu Ruyu looked down and saw Liu Jing and An Nuo moving flowerpots on the first floor. Noticing Liu Ruyu's gaze, Liu Jing subconsciously looked up and smiled at her, her pretty face full of joy. Before the flower shop opened, Liu Jing had worried that there wouldn't be many customers today, but she hadn't expected business to be so good. This made her very excited, and now she was full of energy.
Seeing Liu Jing's smile, Liu Ruyu instinctively brought her long, slender, white legs together, feeling a pang of shame. Liu Jing was working diligently, while she was going commando; the stark contrast made Liu Ruyu want to disappear into the ground. "Auntie, why are you blushing?" Seeing Liu Ruyu's trembling eyes, Chen Bin leaned close to her ear and whispered.
At the same time, he placed his wicked hand on a bunch of peaches. "No! Don't touch them! Liu Jing is downstairs!"
Feeling the heat of Chen Bin's palm, Liu Ruyu's delicate body trembled involuntarily, her voice becoming melodious and alluring. "Don't worry, I'm invisible, they can't see me." Chen Bin slowly clenched his fist, feeling a smooth and soft sensation.
The unusual appearance on the peach made Liu Ruyu unconsciously let out a soft moan, her jade-like hand gripping the railing in front of her, her eyes becoming somewhat hazy. But just as the flame in her heart was about to ignite, an untimely cough suddenly rang out.
Liu Ruyu turned around and saw An Nuo standing next to her at some point. With a playful expression, she asked, "Is it fun to be invisible?"
Upon hearing this, Liu Ruyu instantly regained her senses, hurriedly pushed Chen Bin away, and rushed downstairs with a flushed face. After exchanging a few words with Liu Jing, she left in a hurry.
Since there were no customers in the store, her sudden appearance went unnoticed.
Only Chen Bin sighed with some regret, turning to look at Anuo: "I was invisible, how could you still see me?"
"I know what you're going to say the moment you tear your ass, so guessing your location is a piece of cake, right?" Anuo pouted and said to Xi.
Hearing these somewhat vulgar words, Chen Bin clicked his tongue and grasped Anuo's small hand: "Then you really know me." "Of course, I don't want my mom to be so serious." Anuo glanced at Chen Bin, yawned, and leaned against him: "Just now in the room, how many times did you and Liu Ruyu do it?"
"Just this once," Chen Bin said honestly, gently stroking Anuo's slender waist.
“No wonder it was so fast. At least you still have some conscience.” Anuo muttered to herself, then leaned close to Chen Bin’s ear and whispered, “My mom plans to keep this flower shop open until 7 p.m. today. I’ll find an excuse to leave then, leaving you two alone. Be prepared, and don’t let me down at the crucial moment.”
"Seven o'clock in the evening? Got it." Chen Bin nodded, then asked softly, "Is Aunt Liu really your mother? How can you help your boyfriend win over his mother like this?"
“Of course she’s my mom.” Anuo’s eyes were filled with complicated emotions as she parted her red lips slightly. “You can ask her about the details yourself tonight.” “Okay.” Seeing that Anuo didn’t want to say more, Chen Bin didn’t ask any more questions and lifted his leg to go downstairs to help Liu Jing with her work.
But then Anuo grabbed his arm, a faint blush rising to her cheeks, and murmured, "If you really are with my mom tonight, remember to be gentle."
"Be gentler?" Chen Bin was taken aback, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "What you said sounds really strange, like a simp watching his goddess being played with but being powerless to do anything but ask his sugar daddy to be gentler."
"I'm talking to you about serious matters! Where did you get all these wild guesses?" Anuo glared at Chen Bin, annoyed. "Anyway, you can't make my mom uncomfortable tonight." "Don't worry, I understand." Chen Bin waved his hand and slowly walked down the stairs.
Watching his retreating figure, Anuo bit her cherry lips, her gaze fixed on Liu Jing's gentle and beautiful face, her heart filled with mixed emotions. The thought that in a few hours, Liu Jing might be lying in Chen Bin's arms made Anuo's small hands involuntarily clench. Lost in these complex feelings, the afternoon passed in the blink of an eye.
As night fell, the flower shop's shutters rolled down, and Anuo made an excuse to leave, leaving the entire shop suddenly quiet. Chen Bin looked up excitedly and saw Liu Jing standing among the flowers, her gentle and charming face flushed. Everything was ready; the most important moment was about to arrive.
Chapter 200 Liu Jing's Confession
Noticing Chen Bin's gaze, Liu Jing's heart skipped a beat, her eyes filled with panic, and she nervously gripped the hem of her clothes: "It's...it's already so late, are you hungry?"
"I'm not hungry." Seeing Liu Jing's flustered look, Chen Bin chuckled, "Auntie, you seem very nervous."
"Huh? Really? I feel very relaxed." Liu Jing forced a somewhat stiff smile, her eyes darting around. Her slender hand unconsciously rose to lightly wipe the stray strands of hair behind her ear, as if trying to hide her guilty conscience. Her round, delicate legs swayed from side to side involuntarily, her toes lightly touching the ground, but the rhythm was extremely erratic. "Just now, you made six feints, even Dan doesn't do that many when he plays basketball, and you say you're not nervous?" Chen Bin said as he walked to Liu Jing's side, wrapping his arms around her soft, boneless waist. A gentle caress filled his hands with her soft warmth. Hearing Chen Bin's words, Liu Jing, already quite embarrassed, felt her face flush bright red as he held her waist. Her heart raced, and her body became burning hot.
"Auntie, we're practically a couple now, why are you still so nervous? I didn't see you like this when we were sleeping yesterday."
Noticing the change in Liu Jing's body, Chen Bin held her tighter and whispered in her ear. As he spoke, Liu Jing felt his hot breath on her cheek, and her heart skipped a beat. "I...I'm a little thirsty, I'll go get some water."
After hastily making up an excuse, Liu Jing gently pushed Chen Bin away and hurriedly went to the counter to pick up her water glass. Seeing this, Chen Bin slowly followed beside Liu Jing, casually leaning against the counter, gazing at her smooth, rosy profile. Under Chen Bin's gaze, Liu Jing held the water glass, parted her lips slightly, and took a small sip of warm water, her red lips becoming slightly moist. Then she took a deep breath, turned around, walked to Chen Bin, and gently nestled into his arms.
"You ran away from me just now, why are you coming back to me now?" Chen Bin put his arm around Liu Jing's shoulder and whispered. "I...I promised you last night that I would be with you today." Liu Jing hugged Chen Bin's waist and murmured. "But I feel like you're not ready." Chen Bin looked down and saw that Liu Jing's eyes were still full of tension. This meant that Liu Jing was obviously not ready to give herself to him.
"I...I thought I was ready. But...but when the moment came, I found my heart was beating too fast." Liu Jing rubbed her cheek against Chen Bin's chest, her eyes full of guilt.
She had wanted to present her best self to Chen Bin, but excessive nervousness had made her limbs stiff. "Your heart is indeed beating very fast; I can hear it," Chen Bin said, gently kneading Liu Jing's full, rounded chest. "It's probably because you were too tired this afternoon, and then I suddenly hugged you just now; your body isn't used to it." "Maybe...maybe," Liu Jing stammered, her eyes trembling slightly as she looked at Chen Bin's playful hand, her breathing becoming rapid. "Then why don't we sit on the sofa and chat a bit, warm up the atmosphere? We have plenty of time tonight," Chen Bin whispered softly, pinching a red plum blossom between his fingers.
Actually, he had already figured it out. Liu Jing's problem was simple: she suddenly realized she was going to sacrifice herself, so she was too excited and had a slight stress reaction.
In this situation, all you need to do is chat with her for a while, letting the atmosphere gradually warm up. When Liu Jing starts to develop feelings, everything will naturally fall into place.
"To liven things up?" Hearing Chen Bin's words, Liu Jing bit her lip lightly, her gaze suddenly falling on the silver-white piano beside her. "How about I play you a Chopin Nocturne? When I was learning the piano, I felt it was perfect for couples." "Of course, whatever you like." Chen Bin nodded slightly, a thoughtful glint in his eyes.
He knew little about the piano, and had never heard Chopin's Nocturnes, but he knew that piano teachers were very prone to promiscuity. This was partly because piano teachers were generally very charismatic and had a strong attraction to the opposite sex.
On the other hand, it's because playing the piano requires a lot of emotional investment, and it's done in a private room.
Especially when playing love songs, it's easy to get caught up in them, and then it becomes a passionate affair, turning the music room into a battlefield.
Liu Jing is naturally sensitive, and if she were to play a tender love song at this time, Chen Bin could already imagine the affectionate look in her eyes.
This made the corners of his mouth unconsciously turn up, and he quickly walked to the door and turned off all the lights in the flower shop.
Then, he grabbed the wicker chair and pulled it next to the piano, turned on the wall lamp, and looked at Liu Jing: "This will create a better atmosphere." It was indeed quite nice. Liu Jing looked around and saw that the flower shop had become very dark, with only the wall lamp emitting light. This dim, yellowish light shone just on the piano and on Liu Jing, making her feel a little warm, and her heart gradually calmed down. The surrounding atmosphere thus became tranquil and beautiful.
In this atmosphere, Liu Jing's slender, white fingers pressed on the piano keys, her eyes lowered, and she whispered softly, "Xiao Bin, I suddenly don't want to play the Nocturne anymore. Can we change to another one?"
“Sure, you can play whatever you want, I don’t care. I don’t understand anything about music, I just listen to the sound.” After saying that, Chen Bin sat down in the rattan chair with a contented look on his face, crossed his legs, and leisurely rubbed his fingers together and tapped the armrest.
“Before I developed bipolar disorder, this was my favorite piece of music. I'm sure you'll understand it.” Liu Jing looked at Chen Bin, her soft lips curving into a slight smile.
Bathed in Chen Bin's curious gaze, her slender, pale fingers gently pressed the piano keys, and ethereal music began to play. Hearing this familiar prelude, Liu Jing's eyes trembled slightly, and memories of brightness and sorrow gradually surfaced before her eyes. Then, these memories transformed into sixteen years of despair, causing Liu Jing's lips to part slightly, and she sang in a trembling voice:
When the world is ready to abandon me, like a wounded soldier left alone in the desolate wilderness; I begin to doubt the meaning of my existence, and in the eyes of others, I seem to have become invisible; is failure a permanent curse, and who will save my fallen soul?
Hearing Liu Jing's sorrowful singing, Chen Bin was taken aback. He hadn't expected her to play a Chinese song. "No wonder she said I would definitely understand it," Chen Bin muttered to himself.
He then pondered the lyrics, feeling they were incredibly fitting for Liu Jing, as if they were telling her own story. Just as Chen Bin thought this, he saw Liu Jing raise her head, her dark eyes gazing at him with deep affection, her red lips parting slightly:
"Every time I see you, I feel so calm, like a butterfly flying over ruins; I can live again, I have regained my courage."
Your love is like oxygen, helping me breathe, and I can breathe again.
"She really is recounting her experiences." Looking into Liu Jing's affectionate eyes, Chen Bin sighed inwardly. From Liu Jing's emotionally charged singing, he could hear how much suffering she had endured during the years she suffered from bipolar disorder.
If Chen Bin had appeared two years later, Liu Jing might have already passed away, a thought that filled him with lingering fear. He then sat up straight, pulled the wicker chair to the piano, rested his elbows on the piano stand, and propped his chin up. Seeing Chen Bin approach, Liu Jing's eyes trembled violently, and the music from her fingers and the song she sang became louder. Chen Bin listened quietly to the song, his gaze softening, his eyes filled with pity as he looked at Liu Jing.
Of all the women he had met, Liu Jing was indeed the most tragic, her most beautiful years tormented by illness. Liu Jing noticed the change in Chen Bin's gaze, her red lips involuntarily pursed, and glistening tears streamed down her cheeks.
"Every time I think of you, the rain stops and the sun shines again, and I see a butterfly flying over the ruins; I can hold on, I will forget the past, you helped me find a new life; every time I see you, I am grateful, and now I can face myself with equanimity."
I will cherish you forever, I will love you forever! No one can replace you in my heart.
Hearing Liu Jing's song, which sounded almost like a confession, Chen Bin felt a surge of emotion and gently raised his hand. A pale golden scene simulation card appeared in his mind.
As Liu Jing watched, Chen Bin gently rubbed his fingers on the pale gold card, and a brilliant blue light instantly emanated from it. Immediately afterwards, countless blue butterflies flew out of the card, swirling around Liu Jing in a dreamlike scene.
As Liu Jing gazed at the breathtaking scene, her slender, pale fingers slowly left the piano keys and gently touched a blue butterfly. She then realized it wasn't a real butterfly, but rather an illusion of light and shadow, and immediately looked at Chen Bin with a puzzled expression.
"Many years ago, I saw butterfly special effects on TV. This card allows those special effects scenes that only belong to my memory to appear before my eyes."
Chen Bin waved the scene simulation card in his hand and explained with a light laugh.
"I see." Liu Jing nodded, raising her finger to gently wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes.
Seeing her tear-streaked face, Chen Bin's gaze softened even more: "Aren't these butterflies beautiful?"
"Beautiful! Just like in the movies." Liu Jing slowly stood up and opened her arms to embrace the azure butterfly in front of her.
From Chen Bin's perspective, he could see Liu Jing surrounded by butterflies, as well as vibrant purple and red flowers behind her.
In a flash, Liu Jing seemed to be standing among butterflies and flowers, while being enveloped in the dim yellow light of the wall lamp. She was incredibly beautiful, like a celestial maiden who had fallen to earth.
This made Chen Bin involuntarily stand up and walk to Liu Jing's side, touching her slender waist: "I think you're prettier." "Really? I think so too." Liu Jing's lips curled up, and she made a joke for the first time ever.
Then she nestled into Chen Bin's arms, her fair hands encircling his back, her delicate face close to his eyes: "Xiao Bin, there's something I want to tell you."
"What?" Chen Bin looked down at Liu Jing and saw that her eyes were already filled with tenderness and affection.
"That's the lyric I just sang." Liu Jing gazed intently at Chen Bin, her red lips parted slightly, and a faint smile played on her lips:
“I will always love you. No one can replace you in my heart.” “Is this a confession?” Chen Bin teased with a smile after hearing Liu Jing’s words.
"Yes!" Liu Jing replied without hesitation, then leaned forward, hooked her arms around Chen Bin's neck, and suddenly kissed his lips.
Chen Bin was taken aback, not expecting the usually gentle and shy Liu Jing to be so proactive and eager. Then he felt his mouth filled with sweetness and softness.
This ignited a fire within Chen Bin, and he returned the kiss without hesitation.
Surrounded by azure butterflies, the originally warm atmosphere suddenly turned passionate, and a surge of love erupted.
Chapter 201 The Battle with Liu Jing
As he savored Liu Jing's cherry lips, Chen Bin's hands had already slipped quietly beneath her blouse, touching her smooth, warm waist. Then, Chen Bin opened his mouth and gently kissed the lips before him, his tongue roaming over them.
At the same time, he slowly moved his palm upwards, brushing over Liu Jing's smooth back, until he reached her chest and touched the back clasp of her bra. With a practiced flick of his fingertips, the clasp opened, and Liu Jing's bra slid down, revealing her two large breasts.
Even through the cover-up, Chen Bin could see Liu Jing's full breasts trembling slightly, like jelly, making one want to take a bite and taste them.
But Chen Bin was currently kissing Liu Jing's lips, so he naturally couldn't taste her heart and could only use his hands instead.
So he placed his left hand on Liu Jing's back and slid his right hand across her soft, fragrant shoulder to her front.
I gently pressed it against my chest and found that the bra, which had been unhooked, hadn't slipped down much and was still draped over my breasts.
It's only because the two snow-capped mountains are so majestic that they can hold the bra in place. If it were an airport, the bra would probably have fallen to the ground the moment the back clasp was unhooked.
Thinking of this, Chen Bin tentatively pulled aside his underwear and pressed his hand against a majestic snow-capped mountain. The soft touch instantly filled him with the joy of discovering a huge treasure.
He took a deep breath, slowly increasing the pressure in his palm, clearly feeling his fingers sink into the soft warmth. The sheer size, too large for one hand to grasp, filled Chen Bin with astonishment. His eyes burned brightly. He clenched and unclenched his fist, carefully playing with this enormous treasure, while simultaneously prying open Liu Jing's cherry lips. Liu Jing's breathing quickened instantly, her eyes slightly glazed.
She gazed at Chen Bin intently, her long, slender arms wrapping around the back of his neck. Slowly, she parted her pearly teeth and offered her delicate tongue. Seeing that Liu Jing offered no resistance, Chen Bin realized that the song he had just sung had truly had a significant effect.
It could be said that while Liu Jing was singing and playing the guitar, she recalled her painful past and then remembered how Chen Bin had saved her. Overwhelmed with emotion, she then sang and played the guitar.
This scene is like the hero rescuing the damsel in distress often depicted in novels, where the beauty, seeing that the hero is not ugly, willingly offers herself. But Chen Bin, of course, wouldn't ponder whether this process was reasonable; he only knew that Liu Jing was now at his mercy. So, without hesitation, Chen Bin captured her delicate tongue, intertwining it with his, sucking on her sweet and delicious saliva. Perhaps due to psychological effects, Chen Bin felt that the saliva actually carried a faint floral fragrance, like nectar.
His tongue couldn't help but wander back and forth, savoring the warm, moist taste of Liu Jingtan's mouth, and absorbing all the sweet saliva into his own mouth.
Perhaps because he was kissing so passionately, a faint "spraying" sound could be heard coming from Liu Jing's mouth. During this deep kiss, Liu Jing's face turned red and hot, and a thin layer of mist rose in her eyes.
Her fine hairs trembled slightly, and she felt her vision gradually darkening, as if she didn't know what the place was. She knew it was because Chen Bin's kiss was too forceful, causing her breathing to become labored and slightly oxygen-deprived.
But Liu Jing didn't push Chen Bin away. Instead, she silently closed her eyes, her snow-white nostrils flaring as she breathed rapidly. At the same time, she gently rubbed her arms against Chen Bin's neck, her snow-white chin swaying slightly, and actively returned his kiss. Seeing Liu Jing so accommodating, Chen Bin's body involuntarily leaned forward, his penis brushing against her flat, soft abdomen. The slight friction brought a wonderfully exquisite sensation.
Liu Jing noticed Chen Bin's movement, and her long, slender legs trembled involuntarily, her body quickly becoming weak and powerless. She then involuntarily nestled into Chen Bin's arms, her full, high breasts pressing against his chest.
While this allowed Chen Bin to feel the softness of the snow-capped mountain more intimately, it also made his kissing somewhat inconvenient. So Chen Bin lowered his left hand, wrapped it around Liu Jing's slender waist, and carried her to the piano next to them.
With a gentle push, Liu Jing's plump, juicy peach landed on the piano keys, and ethereal piano music began to play.
Hearing this sound, Chen Bin continued to press harder, making Liu Jing lean against the piano tripod so that he could kiss her freely.
Having found support, Liu Jing breathed a sigh of relief and passionately returned Chen Bin's kiss, immersing herself completely in it. In the midst of their lingering, passionate kiss, their ears involuntarily brushed against each other, quickly disheveling Liu Jing's hair. At the same time, feeling increasingly suffocated and slightly dizzy, she pressed her hand against Chen Bin's chest and gently pushed him away.
However, because the two kissed for so long, when their lips parted, they made a soft "pop" sound, and a thin strand of saliva was pulled out between their lips, which looked very ambiguous.
Chen Bin's lips curled up slightly as he reached out and gently stroked Liu Jing's lips with his finger, feeling a moist and sticky sensation.
Liu Jing noticed his movement, slowly opened her eyes, and gently licked Chen Bin's fingers with her soft, delicate tongue. "Auntie, you're so charming today," Chen Bin said with a light laugh as his fingers slipped into Liu Jing's mouth.
Hearing this, Liu Jing felt a surge of shame and looked at Chen Bin with a shy expression: "Do you like it?" "Of course I like it, I like you no matter what." Chen Bin pressed his forehead against Liu Jing's, whispering as if in a dream. At the same time, he slid his hands down Liu Jing's side, to her slender waist.
Her fingers first gently stroked her flat stomach, then her fingertips circled around her rounded navel. Next, she moved downwards and pinched the drawstring of her wide-leg pants.
With a gentle pull, the dark brown wide-leg trousers slowly loosened, sliding smoothly down to Liu Jing's ankles. Her long, slender, snow-white legs were thus revealed before Chen Bin, the light pink triangle of fabric instantly catching his eye. Gazing at the breathtaking view before him, Chen Bin instinctively licked his lips and gently ran his hand over Liu Jing's legs. The warm, soft touch filled him with pleasure.
As Liu Jing felt Chen Bin's touch, her fair hands unconsciously tightened on the piano keys, her delicate eyelashes trembling. Under her tense gaze, Chen Bin's fingers slowly moved to the base of her beautiful legs, gently hooking onto her light pink panties.
Liu Jing's delicate body trembled instantly, her pearly teeth gently biting her cherry lips, her eyes fixed on Chen Bin's fingers. "Auntie, don't be nervous," Chen Bin whispered, his fingers suddenly pulling.