Super Soldier in the City-Chapter 2189 - 2253: In the End, Still...

This night certainly won’t be too quiet, Li Yifei thought to himself. As he was being touched all over by a small hand, even though he tried hard to control himself, it was inevitable that he’d have some special thoughts.

Half an hour later, Li Yifei couldn’t hold back anymore. He grabbed Wu Shuwei’s hand, holding it firmly against his chest, and ordered, "Stop touching me like that, I’m not some plaything, if you keep it up, I’m going to get on top of you!"

"Oh, whatever!" Wu Shuwei pouted, pulled her hand back, and said, "So stingy!"

But she didn’t dare to touch him again, because she was really worried that Li Yifei would suddenly turn into a beast. A little kissing was already pretty out there; if it went further, Wu Shuwei feared she might truly waver from her original intentions.

But as the long night dragged on, unable to sleep, with the two squeezed together, doing nothing was truly an itch.

By now, Wu Shuwei was already quite bold when it came to kissing. She had gone from curious to actually enjoying the activity. So, not long after, she moved closer again, turning Li Yifei’s face with her hand, her fragrant lips coming near, expressing her intentions directly without a word.

Li Yifei really didn’t expect this woman to be so clingy. Is it true what they say about old houses catching fire? Maybe it doesn’t quite apply here, but Wu Shuwei’s intense curiosity and her will to explore and try things did give Li Yifei a slight headache.

He certainly enjoyed kissing. He liked it too, and wanted it, but the key is that while kissing, she seemed to have no other thoughts. Li Yifei, however, was a seasoned player; let alone a kiss, even if separated by a few meters looking at her body, he could imagine countless scenarios. Not to mention this direct body contact.

Yet, he couldn’t do anything. He had to restrain himself, restrain and restrain again.

But the feeling of kissing, Li Yifei thought, was really quite good. The clash, entangling, friction, or even fighting, of lips.

Both in their thirties, sleeping together on the same bed yet nothing happened. Besides the kissing, there wasn’t much touching either. If this got out, not many people would believe it, but Li Yifei had indeed managed to do it. Looking at several red marks on the back of his hand, he felt like crying. He did touch her briefly last night, but as soon as his hand landed on Wu Shuwei’s hip, and before he could even knead it a bit, Wu Shuwei immediately caught him. In her anxiety, she couldn’t control her strength, and directly scratched him.

Li Yifei endured the pain with a grimace, not knowing what to say.

He discovered his hand was bleeding in the morning, and the wound was rather deep.

"You’re quite something, no ordinary swords or knives can injure me, but you managed to scratch me with your nails..." Li Yifei said as he got dressed, speaking to Wu Shuwei, who was still pouting on the bed, with her eyes half-closed.

She snorted, wriggling a bit, and said, "Serves you right for touching randomly."

"How does that count as random touching? What’s wrong with a little touch, you touched me all night and I didn’t scratch you, did I?" Li Yifei responded.

Wu Shuwei opened her eyes and said, "What’s wrong with a little touch? Acting so stingy, can men and women be the same? You can be shirtless, can I?"

"Sure, of course you can. Don’t tell me you bathe wearing clothes?"

"I don’t feel like talking to you, anyway I touched you, what can you do about it."

"You think I wouldn’t dare?" Li Yifei’s eyes widened.

Wu Shuwei pursed her lips, casting a sidelong glance, looking provocative.

"I don’t believe it today." Li Yifei said, moving to the bed and seeing Wu Shuwei unresponsive. He simply pressed down with his body, his hands working their way up and down over the blanket, landing firmly.

"You scoundrel, I’ll fight you!" Wu Shuwei immediately resisted fiercely, using both hands and feet, even her mouth. Seeing that Li Yifei was pressing so hard she couldn’t fight back, in her anxiety, she bit him on the neck directly.

"Ouch, that hurts!" Li Yifei cried out immediately after being bitten, but Wu Shuwei just made muffled sounds, refusing to let go. Li Yifei had to retaliate, biting back at her. Of course, he couldn’t really bite hard, just a symbolic little retaliation, landing on Wu Shuwei’s right collarbone, while the stubble on his chin pricked the tender flesh of her chest.

The bite didn’t hurt, but the prickle was uncomfortable, causing Wu Shuwei to squirm, yet she didn’t let go either. The two were now locked in a playful struggle.

Twisting and turning, Wu Shuwei’s pajamas twisted open, the two front buttons popped off, and Li Yifei felt it. Initially, his chin could touch the pajamas, but now it hit bare skin. He couldn’t help but sneak a glance downward and saw a large expanse of fair, tender flesh already exposed, instantly feeling parched.

Wu Shuwei was oblivious, making a couple of "mm-mmm" sounds. Slightly exerting force, Li Yifei inhaled sharply, temporarily letting go with a sigh before saying, "Are you not planning to let go?"

"Mmm-mmm!" Wu Shuwei’s eyes continued their challenge.

"Alright, then don’t blame me!" Li Yifei’s shoulder was bitten, limiting his movement, but he still managed to twist his body and land a bite on a sensitive spot.

Calling it a bite was more like a nibble because, in that place, how could he bear to really use his teeth?

"Ow!" Wu Shuwei’s body reacted as if shocked by electricity, her eyes instantly widened, and then she tried to push Li Yifei away. She hadn’t anticipated Li Yifei would directly attack her chest, with her right side seized.

But Li Yifei was prepared, holding her firmly in place, leaving her unable to push him away. That’s when Li Yifei launched the second step of his counterattack...

A few seconds later, Wu Shuwei felt currents of electricity coursing from the point of attack—a new sensation for her. For those few seconds, she even forgot to resist, but soon she realized where she’d been attacked, so she had to resist. If even that spot was breached, wouldn’t she have only her last fortress left?

Of course, in many people’s eyes, not only is losing the position on top acceptable, even losing the one below is simply something one can move past by washing it away. But Wu Shuwei was different; she had a certain kind of purity in her thoughts.

Even though she considered a lot in this short time, she still couldn’t withstand Li Yifei’s onslaught because he was too adept at these things—an experienced seductor is the result of countless experiences. Thus, his tongue quickly found the point that made Wu Shuwei surrender.

Under his assault, Wu Shuwei’s body kept sending back signals of pleasure. Her mind wrestled, with several little voices in her head clashing, occasionally tipping the balance. So, in this short period, she sometimes struggled, sometimes couldn’t help but feel pleasure, making sounds even she found shameful.

The whole process actually just lasted several minutes. Li Yifei released her, but those minutes were more exhausting than kissing for an hour. Wu Shuwei lay weakly on the bed, exhaling once Li Yifei let go. However, Li Yifei didn’t completely free her, moving his mouth away from there, traveling upward to find her fragrant lips, capturing them once more. Her breath was quick, so her lips and tongue felt slightly cool, translating to a sweet taste on the palate, making the kiss seemingly more delicious.

Li Yifei’s hand remained on the softness of her chest, fingers teasing. As an expert, Li Yifei knew how much force to use and what moves to make, but Wu Shuwei had no strength left. Her fingers and toes felt weak as if bloodless, starting to tingle with numbness.

Eventually, Wu Shuwei gave up. This indescribable feeling made her decide to stop resisting, as long as... as long as Li Yifei didn’t go further, she’d allow him to do this. Moreover, she felt that doing so would make her more comfortable.

Li Yifei didn’t experience comfort, but he felt accomplished. Under the stimulus of dopamine, he didn’t feel tired in moments like these, reveling in mutual satisfaction...

An hour later, Li Yifei stopped, with Wu Shuwei soft against his chest, her chest opened up, even the other side lost. She lay on top of Li Yifei, her face carrying both indignation and contentment, an overall somewhat conflicted expression, her body slightly fatigued.

Li Yifei held her, gently stroking her back. After she calmed for a moment, Li Yifei said, "Shuwei, why don’t you... marry me too."

"Not a chance! Just because you did this to me, you think I’d agree? Liking you doesn’t mean I’ll become your caged bird. We’re about to go to the airport, so consider yourself lucky this once." Despite her physical weakness, Wu Shuwei’s voice held firmness, and Li Yifei, unwilling, nudged his hips to let Wu Shuwei feel the strength.

Wu Shuwei huffed, pressed down hard, and then said, "You’ve taken enough advantage; don’t push it, or I’ll really get mad!"

Clearly, her words lacked conviction... Li Yifei thought, though he couldn’t go too far either because circumstances didn’t permit. So, after cuddling for a bit, Li Yifei started helping Wu Shuwei get dressed.

Having just gone through all this, she wasn’t so open, shyly covering her chest with clothes. She dashed into the bathroom. Watching Wu Shuwei’s actions and posture, Li Yifei couldn’t help but chuckle, lying on the bed, asking, "Need me to help you wash?"

"No need!" Wu Shuwei shouted.

Not like I’d let you wash anyway, Li Yifei thought cheerfully, taking out his phone to send a message home saying he’d be back in a couple of days, soon taking a flight. However, there was no direct flight; he still had to go to the Egyptian airport to catch a connecting flight.

Once Wu Shuwei finished washing and came out, fully dressed, she had reverted to her previous self, her expression serene. It was hard to imagine her in her heated moments. Of course, only Li Yifei knew that side of her, which was his point of pride.