Chapter 114: Red Lotus is on fire, I can’t hold it!
She closed her eyes. At this moment, she only hoped to get a kiss from her lover.

Regarding Honglian's almost pleading tone, Cheng Jiao naturally couldn't let the little beauty down.

He gave Honglian's cherry-like mouth a deep kiss.

Honglian's lips look a little thin, but only after touching them personally can you feel their softness and fullness.

After practicing many times, Cheng Jiao has become very experienced and can go for a long time without taking a breath.

But Honglian had not yet entered the innate state, and had not internalized her innate internal energy. Under Cheng Jiao's heavy attacks, she had to separate early.

A comfortable breath filled Honglian's expression with radiance, making her look bright and charming.

Cheng Jiao was thinking about whether he should improve Honglian's strength so that she could last longer next time.

He was somewhat obsessed with Honglian's delicate and soft lips and cloves, and felt a little regretful that he didn't enjoy it to his heart's content.

Cheng Jiao wiped the sweat from Honglian's forehead and took off her coat on his own initiative.

He put his arms around Honglian's delicate waist and said ambiguously.

"It's getting late, we should rest."

Honglian's pretty face flushed, she nodded hesitantly, blinked her eyes, and was a little shy, but still said it.

"I'll give you a surprise later."

Cheng Jiao became interested. Surprises are good. He always likes surprises.

It would be wonderful if the surprise was a beautiful girl.

He immediately carried Honglian into the inner room.

Honglian's boudoir is very girly, with pink interwoven into the air, and decorated with some exquisite kites and paintings.

Honglian left Cheng Jiao's arms reluctantly.

"Wait a minute, I'll be back soon."

Cheng Jiao watched Honglian enter a side room, and was somewhat curious about what was inside.

Soon Cheng Jiao only knew about it, and almost thought that Chi Lian was reborn as a teenager.

If it weren't for Honglian's shy look, Cheng Jiao was really going to take her down first, because Chi Lian behind her was definitely a witch.

"How do you like this? I made it myself. Does it look good? Does it look feminine?"

Chi Lian, oh no, Hong Lian, wearing a Chi Lian costume, turned around in front of Cheng Jiao and threw a wink at Cheng Jiao.

After a brief moment of shock, Cheng Jiao quickly regained his composure.

Big brother, I have seen everything. The ragged fire-fighter, the fashionable female demon wrapped in black silk stockings, and a Chi Lian Hong Lian pretending to be mature, how could she disturb my sincere Buddhist heart?
Soon Cheng Jiao was defeated. He never expected that the cute, lively, pure and moving Honglian could be played to such an extent.

Honglian saw Cheng Jiao smiling, as if he was not shocked at all, and gritted her teeth secretly.

Decided to do as his maid said.

According to their experience, all men like this.

Honglian slowly began to dance the court aristocratic dance.

At first Cheng Jiao just had an appreciative look on his face. The classical pre-Qin dance was indeed unique and full of mystery.

Honglian suppressed her shame and slowly untied her belt.

Without the restraint of the belt, Honglian looked like she was wearing an extra-long off-shoulder cardigan.

The turbulent scenery inside was revealed, which made Cheng Jiao stunned for a moment.

Honglian continued to dance, tapping her toes on the ground, her arms outstretched, and spinning continuously.

Like a red swan, wanting to fly to the free sky.

The wide robe now turned into a skirt, moving with Honglian's dance.

The dark purple cloud-patterned boots had long been thrown away. Looking at Cheng Jiao's surprised expression, Honglian suddenly became very happy.

She put so much effort into preparation, and in order to be more feminine, she opened up to many sources of communication and absorbed a lot of knowledge from her personal maid.

Soon, the clothes on Honglian's body gradually disappeared as she danced. The moonlight shone through the window and sprinkled on Honglian's body, emitting a soft white light.

It turned her into a moonlight elf, as if she was receiving the blessing of the moonlight.

Cheng Jiao walked towards Honglian step by step and picked up the pink gauze jacket he had taken off for Honglian earlier.

When Honglian paused, he put it on her.

Honglian suppressed her smile, pursed her lips, and continued dancing.

She surrounded Cheng Jiao and stretched out her graceful figure.

Her face, illuminated by the moonlight, was charming and her big smiling eyes were shining with enchanting light.

Even Cheng Jiao, a veteran driver who had been on the battlefield for a long time, almost became a little impatient.

In order to have a better experience, Cheng Jiao chose to wait.

The more beautiful things are, the longer they last, the more precious they become.

After Honglian has danced to her satisfaction, they can go to Wushan to make love together. Both of them will be satisfied, which will be an even better story.

The red lotus was covered with a pink tulle, and under the moonlight, the moonlight on her skin changed from soft to sparkling.

It reflects Honglian's every smile and frown, and emits a light that can attract people's souls.

This is a masterpiece that only moonlight could carve.

Cheng Jiao was intoxicated by the charm of Honglian, and he was thinking about the future. If Yan Lingji, Zi Nu and Xue Nu could be like this, how intoxicating the scenery would be.

Honglian's skin looks even more delicate and tender under the moonlight.

Even without any clothes and just wearing a thin shirt, it is difficult to conceal her elegance and nobility.

It is not false to say that the moon goddess has been banished to the human world.

Honglian danced happily, from being reserved at first, to gradually becoming generous.

From time to time while dancing, she would hold Cheng Jiao's hands and dance together.

Cheng Jiao held Honglian's waist and swayed it constantly, and his occasional affectionate gaze made both of them feel moved.

Honglian slowly felt her strength draining away, and Cheng Jiao's joining brought her out of her dreamy dance.

See a more dreamy figure.

Honglian hugged Cheng Jiao's neck, swayed her waist, and hung on Cheng Jiao's waist.

The little head rested on Cheng Jiao's shoulder and whispered in Cheng Jiao's ear.

"I'm tired, can you put me on the bed?"

Cheng Jiao held Honglian's hands and slowly walked to the bed.

Honglian took the initiative to get down from Cheng Jiao's arms, knelt beside the bed, and undressed Cheng Jiao.

She had never done anything like this before, she just learned from the maid and was still very inexperienced.

Cheng Jiao was not in a hurry. He thought Honglian, who was a little clumsy, was very cute.

However, the unobstructed view made it difficult for him to remain calm, and he was always wavering between endurance and breaking through.

The books are really deceptive. They all say that girls are shy, introverted, and unable to let go.

If Honglian hadn't taught him a good lesson tonight, he would have known what it meant to be ignorant of one's own limits.

He regained the youthful feeling of his youth. As long as he saw the snow-white chest of his beautiful classmate, he would be excited for a long time.

Honglian finally took off Cheng Jiao's clothes and said happily, "Ha, isn't that awesome!?"

Cheng Jiao took off the silver lotus crown on Honglian's head, let his long hair spread out, and smoothed Honglian's soft hair.

Honglian suddenly calmed down, resting her head on Cheng Jiao's chest, gazing at the bright moon outside the window.

"You know what? I used to be carefree, but now I have troubles."

(End of this chapter)