Super Soldier in the City-Chapter 2184 - 2248: Both a Blessing and a Misfortune

There are still more than three hours until midnight, it’s only around eight o’clock. If we endure in darkness until then, it would be torture, likely we’d fall asleep long before that. So, Li Yifei wanted to say something, just as he was about to speak, both of their ears picked up a faint sound, like a groan of pain. Quickly, the sound grew louder and turned into something more high-pitched.

Being an experienced person, Li Yifei immediately knew what sound it was, and he couldn’t help but swallow hard.

Wu Shuwei wasn’t foolish either. At first, she didn’t understand, but after listening for dozens of seconds, she knew what the sound was too, so she was speechless; how could those people do such things...

Li Yifei remembered a joke, or rather an anecdote about why there used to be so many children in families. It was because there weren’t many entertainment activities back then, not even lights; when night fell and dinner was done, they’d just get into bed. Married couples had nothing else to do but that, so inevitably pregnancies happened, and after giving birth, they’d continue... naturally, kids were abundant. Looking at this indigenous tribe, it’s the same—around forty people, yet there are more than ten children, and actually only seven or eight men, nearly twenty women. With nothing else to do at night, they create babies.

Luckily, the sounds weren’t too loud, but like a battle horn, calling the men of the tribe into action, soon all the houses resonated with high-pitched or low murmurs.

Damn, are they slaughtering pigs? Li Yifei secretly grinned, thinking Huaxia women’s voices sound much better, soft and gentle, while many of the voices of European and American women sound like pig slaughtering...

Getting sidetracked, Li Yifei shook his head. Suddenly, he stopped because Wu Shuwei’s breathing behind him seemed a bit heavier, less steady. Li Yifei instinctively turned his head, noticing Wu Shuwei’s red face. Awkwardly, he smiled, "How about I find some cotton to stuff your ears?"

"Why block them out!" Wu Shuwei raised her chin and said, "I want to listen like this, humph, it’s just noises, it’ll be over soon."

"Alright then!" Li Yifei stopped talking, but soon, those sounds changed again; some peaked and ended, while others continued, even after half an hour, the sounds kept coming.

Honestly, the sounds were not pleasant, like pigs squealing, but in the dark environment, one’s imagination is limitless. Li Yifei felt dry-mouthed and parched, although if he were given a couple of local women, he’d never touch them. But behind him, there’s a ready-made beauty, still untainted...

No, no, some thoughts are best left as thoughts, not acted upon, Li Yifei warned himself secretly. Just then, he felt Wu Shuwei move, not away from him but closer, brushing towards his side. Facing away from Wu Shuwei, Li Yifei didn’t know what she intended; he instinctively held his breath.

"Li Yifei." Wu Shuwei called.

"Huh?" Li Yifei responded.

"I have something to ask." Wu Shuwei said.

"Go ahead!"

"I’m actually curious about something."

"What is it?" Li Yifei turned around, seeing Wu Shuwei already standing, moving behind him.

Li Yifei looked up at Wu Shuwei; from this perspective, it was novel, two long, straight legs. At his height, he could see her thighs, then a slightly raised curve, like a small hill. At this sight, Li Yifei couldn’t help recalling a book he read and real-life experiences. A woman with such figure must be top-notch, offering unparalleled enjoyment.

Hmph, such lewd thoughts, Li Yifei secretly chastised himself. Going up, her stomach was flat, and despite being in her thirties, Wu Shuwei maintained her shape well. Even her abs and waist had distinct muscular outlines, evidencing her fitness—something Li Yifei could attest to since he had touched them before.

Going further up, though not large, her chest must be C cup-sized, and her back was well-shaped, not wide, so having such a chest was quite rare.

Higher up, uh, couldn’t see her face, Li Yifei moved back slightly to finally see Wu Shuwei’s face, which held an odd expression, as if she were making some decision.

"What are you curious about?" Li Yifei asked again, watching Wu Shuwei suddenly bend down, reaching out and cupping Li Yifei’s face, kissing him.

Uh... Li Yifei unexpectedly forgot to dodge. His eyes widened instantly, clearly feeling the touch on his lips. Her lips were a bit moist and firm, from her nervousness, and had a fragrance. He thought it would be a quick peck, but Wu Shuwei clearly didn’t intend a mere dragonfly touch; instead, she lingered, unsure of what to do next.

Li Yifei kept his eyes open, allowing him to see Wu Shuwei’s expression. Her face was filled with shyness, but beyond that, there was a hint of anticipation.

She... initiated... a kiss! This shocked Li Yifei, and then when she didn’t pull away, he wondered if she was encouraging him to kiss back. Li Yifei thought excitedly, but should he do it?

A couple of seconds later, Li Yifei felt he shouldn’t shrink back. Facing the opponent, one should forge ahead, though perhaps not victorious, courage must be shown—words from the old squad leader Li Yifei remembered, and with Wu Shuwei having boldly tried, he shouldn’t be timid.

Li Yifei directly held Wu Shuwei’s face, controlling her, perhaps to prevent her retreat, and passionately responded. Kissing is a familiar task for Li Yifei, just a minor thing. Although, different women’s kisses feel distinct, even with those who’ve never kissed before; their intuition or reactions vary. Some women are inherently wild, with strong learning abilities, like Lin Qiong, while others remain perpetually shy, like Su Yiyi from his family, who still blushed fiercely even now.

As for Wu Shuwei, though slightly older, she was quite green. Once Li Yifei embraced her, she willingly softened; adjusting their posture, Li Yifei gently laid her down, pressing his body over hers, kissing her.

After a prolonged and passionate kiss, Li Yifei paused. Wu Shuwei breathed heavily, her fingers and toes flexing repeatedly, perhaps out of pleasure or tension, engaging some mental activity.

"Umm... Would you want more?" Li Yifei licked his lips, asking a somewhat banal question.

"I... just wanted to try, to experience the feeling." Wu Shuwei murmured softly.

"How do you feel?" Li Yifei asked!

"I don’t know." Wu Shuwei replied, pursing her lips, where a glistening liquid, rather unclear as to whose it belonged, lingered.

Li Yifei moved closer and said, "Not knowing is easy to fix, let’s try again."

With that, Li Yifei kissed her again, Wu Shuwei’s body tensed initially, then relaxed. Her hands seemed unsure where to place, somewhat at a loss, yet her lips gradually learned how to engage, starting to respond. But when Li Yifei extended his tongue, Wu Shuwei hesitated, hiding her tongue in places Li Yifei couldn’t reach.

Unfortunately, Li Yifei was too skilled at exploring oral anatomy, so he found it easily. Each successful encounter made Wu Shuwei exhale in frustration or encouragement, urging Li Yifei to continue such activities.

Overall, this experience was new to Wu Shuwei, who found herself short of breath, yet reluctant to end it.

Moreover, Wu Shuwei realized such experiences might be rare in her life, akin to what she said, "Why Not Feel Joy?" Encountering Li Yifei, such a man was indeed lucky, yet unlucky because he’s so unique—not necessarily manifestly outstanding, full of faults, yet achieving what few others under the sky could at his age, possessing remarkable skills. Clearly, this skill refers to his personal prowess, not the ability mentioned by Li Yifei before.

Importantly, Wu Shuwei thought she had seen through many things, worldly-wise, and had faced much, so her celibacy seemed destined to be her life, perhaps never encountering or being touched by a man.

Nevertheless, in a few months, from summer to deep winter, each encounter with Li Yifei brought peril, saved by his Godsend rescues, repeated encounters, each time dangerously thrilling and lucky; without him, disaster would’ve struck her long ago.

Consequently, Wu Shuwei, who rarely believed in fate, started trusting it, sensing destiny’s hand guiding an extraordinary, immeasurable man to save her.

Every hazard brought this man, and regardless of Wu Shuwei’s experiences, such incidents defied familiarity.