The Great Doctor Girl

Chapter 106: Deep Love and Desire

The moonlight is like water, shining through the thin curtains, gently falling into the room like silver satin.

The light in the room is slightly yellow, a warm tone, as if covering the world with a layer of tender gauze.

After the passion subsided, Huang Junze and I were like two boats embracing each other, quietly resting on the soft bed.

At this moment, the air is like spilled wine, with sweet fragrance and intoxicating aroma intertwined and permeating, which is the afterglow of burning love.

The scent lingers like a sweet dream. I would like to indulge in it for a long time and immerse myself in this love.

The hazy moonlight peeks into this sweetness and sheds a holy light.

Our skins pressed tightly together, and a thin layer of sweat beads were like dewdrops on flower petals in the morning, shimmering with an ambiguous luster in the dim light. This was the testimony of our passionate entanglement and the unique mark of love.

Looking at these beads of sweat, my heart was moved. They were like punctuation marks of love, writing the passion of love.

My hair was like black silk, scattered wantonly on the pillow, entangled with his inky hair, as if the thread of fate was tightly intertwined and difficult to separate.

The entanglement of each hair strengthens the bond between us, making me realize that our lives have become one, making me feel both at ease and excited.

His broad chest was solid and powerful, like the undulating back of a cheetah running, carrying a force ready to strike.

The rhythmic rise and fall between breaths are like wild war drums, beating heavily again and again in this quiet and loving atmosphere, revealing the unruly and wild nature of men.

I gently put my ear against his chest, and the strong heartbeat hit my eardrum and reached my atrium.

My heartbeat involuntarily echoed it, and gradually became in sync, as if the two hearts had crossed all distance at this moment, hugged each other tightly, and played the melody of love together.

In this rhythmic beating, I felt an unprecedented intimacy, as if I could understand his deepest inner emotions through this sound. His love, his tenderness, and his attachment were all conveyed to me through this powerful beating, filling my heart with love.

His arms were like a solid barrier, tightly wrapped around me, the lines of his muscles faintly visible in the soft light, like a perfect and powerful sculpture from ancient Greece.

His fingers were like nimble elves, gently stroking my back. Each touch was like a subtle yet strong electric current, winding down my spine and quickly spreading to every corner of my body.

Wherever the electric current reached, a dense layer of electric shock appeared on the skin, and the body was like a piece of dry firewood that was lit. The flame that had just died down showed signs of rekindling under this subtle stimulation, and a numb and intoxicating feeling spread like ripples in the body.

Every time his fingers slide, it is like playing a symphony of love in my heart, and my heart rises and falls with this melody.

I longed for his touch, yet felt a little shy in this strong feeling, as if I were a flower blooming under his fingertips, looking forward to the gentle caress like sunshine and rain, but also afraid that this passion would burn me.

But this contradictory mentality turned into a deeper attachment in the face of his love. I just wanted to indulge in his arms and enjoy this unique intimacy.

My cheek was pressed tightly against his neck, and the skin there exuded a unique warmth.

I could clearly smell the scent on him, a masculine scent that was a mixture of male hormones, sweat after exercise, and his own unique body odor.

The smell is rich and mellow, just like the mysterious and tempting thuja spices deep in the forest, which fascinates me deeply.

I sniffed the scent gently, like a greedy treasure hunter, savoring the unique fragrance in this world. Every breath was like an intimate dance with the smell, letting it imprint itself more deeply in the depths of my soul.

In this familiar and charming smell, I seemed to have found my home, and a sense of belonging arose spontaneously.

This is my harbor. No matter how stormy the world outside is, as long as I am in his arms and smell his scent, I have the courage to face everything.

The night wind outside the window rustled the leaves, intertwining with the sound of our breathing, adding some liveliness to this quiet night.

Our gazes were like two converging rivers, colliding and creating brilliant sparks in the air.

His eyes were as deep as the endless night sky and as hot as the brightest stars in the night sky. My figure was clearly reflected in those two burning stars. I seemed to be the only shining planet in his universe and the gathering point of all the light in his life.

Under his scorching gaze, I felt like a rare treasure, so precious, surrounded by his love, and every inch of my skin was immersed in this sweet atmosphere of being needed and cherished.

He slightly opened his beautifully shaped lips, which were slightly red with passion, like a blooming rose.

He seemed to have a thousand words to say, but he just exhaled lightly. The warm breath carried the unique taste of his mouth, like the fragrance of flowers in the spring breeze, gently brushing across my face, bringing a tingling sensation. The breath was full of attachment, like an invisible silk thread, wrapping me tighter and tighter.

Looking into his eyes, I seemed to see our whole life. In those future days, there would be laughter, tears, quarrels and hugs, all of which were presented one by one in his eyes.

In the future, I will face it with him, because he is my whole world, I am his medicine, but he is my life.

The moonlight and the light intertwined and sprinkled on his face, outlining the contours of his face and making his eyes more profound and charming. The light in his eyes guided me into his inner world.

Looking at the red on the bed, it was like a bright red rose that had just bloomed.

I looked back at him with tears in my eyes, the tears flashing in my eyes were a brilliant galaxy made up of tears of happiness and tears of emotion.

"Thank you, Luoshu." He looked at me excitedly. Was this my first time that I kept for him?

"Is this your first time too?" A hoarse voice came out softly. I looked at him, but he embarrassedly avoided the question.

My fingers gently roamed over his cheek as if I were touching the most precious work of art in the world.

Her fingertips started from his smooth and plump forehead, where the skin was smooth and elastic, as if it contained endless wisdom.

Slowly descending along his tall and straight nose, his nose stood like a mountain in the center of his face, showing a kind of masculine fortitude.

Finally, it comes to the slightly upturned corners of his mouth. His usually cold and thin lips always have a faint smile at this moment, which hides his sweetness and tenderness.

Every outline looked like the holy places I had depicted countless times in my dreams, familiar yet extremely sacred at this moment.

My lips trembled slightly as I tried to find the right words to express the love surging in my heart, but I found that all words seemed so pale and powerless in the face of this vast emotion, like dust that cannot escape the sun.

I expressed my love for him over and over in my heart. Those words were like surging waves, rolling deep in my heart, but when I faced him, they were choked in my throat. I could only use my eyes and the touch of my fingertips to convey my deep and passionate emotions.

In this endless gaze, time seemed to stop and the whole world disappeared, leaving only our intertwined breathing, synchronized heartbeats and the love in our eyes as deep as the ocean.

We are like lovers forgotten by time, drifting leisurely and sinking in the depths of this ocean of love. We don't want to wake up, nor do we need to wake up, because this is an eternal moment that belongs to us, the most dazzling treasure in life, embedded in the deepest part of our souls, and cannot be erased.

At this moment, I felt the power of love. It was so strong that it made me forget all my worries and focus only on the person in front of me whom I deeply love.

I know that this love will become the most solid support in my life. No matter what we encounter in the future, we will walk through it together, hand in hand and heart to heart.

The night wind blows the curtains, and the moonlight shines on us, as if covering our love with a layer of eternal veil, guarding our dreamlike moment.

The afterglow of consummating the marriage with Huang Junze still lingered in her body, like a lively elf jumping and playing in her meridians.

I slowly regained consciousness, but I couldn't believe that all this was real.

Every time we were intimate, the symptoms of hot flashes and fainting that made me feel hot were blown away by a breeze, disappearing without a trace.

The body feels refreshed as if the Ren and Du meridians are opened up, and every pore seems to be cheering and greedily breathing in the vibrant air.

Confirming that all this is real, this beauty makes me unable to stop, and my body is out of my control.

The aches and pains all over my body were like a surging tide, instantly dragging me into a dream.

In my dream, I felt as light as a feather. Huang Junze’s strong arms embraced me and once again took me soaring into the sky.

I felt like Huang Junze was taking me flying, and beneath me was a magnificent scroll painted by mountains and rivers, slowly unfolding in my vision.

The breeze brushed my body gently like a soft hand. Every inch of my skin seemed to be awakened from its thousand-year-old dormant consciousness. They cheered and responded to the gentle caress, as if they were also rejoicing for this freedom and singing for this new life.

The mountains and rivers stretch out and rise before my eyes. Their majestic figures are like the solid backbone of the earth, carrying the hope for the growth of all things and demonstrating the might and majesty of the power of life.

Each mountain is like an ancient guardian, silently guarding the creatures of the world and containing endless mystery and wisdom.

The rushing river is like the earth's surging blood, flowing with the rhythm of life. The sound of the gurgling water is like an eternal hymn, echoing in the valley.

I flew over them, and there seemed to be a vigorous force in my body that resonated with it. It was the joy that welled up from the depths of my soul, like stars twinkling in my body, each of which bloomed with a dreamy and wonderful light, illuminating every corner of my body and every inch of land deep in my soul.

Huang Junze took me and continued to fly high, passing through the cotton-like white clouds.

They surround us, as soft as if covering us with a dreamy quilt, and the touch feels like a mother's caress, warm and reassuring.

Every time I touch the clouds, an indescribable comfort spreads throughout my body, as if all the fatigue and aches are melted away by this gentle power, leaving only endless relaxation and comfort.

We are intoxicated in this dreamlike world of clouds, like a pair of lovers lost in a wonderland, unwilling to wake up, and just want to soar forever in the embrace of freedom and beauty.

In this wonderful dream, a warm current flows slowly in the body, flowing through every meridian with ease, nourishing every cell.

The long-dried body, like the earth that has been dry for a long time and finally comes back to life with rain.

It turned out that this was not a dream, this was all real, and he wanted it again.