132: Chapter 132 The Disabled CEO's Benefactor 29
Fu Jinghan looked at Lu Zhan with an expression of utter disbelief, his heart filled with shock as a tidal wave of uncontrollable emotions surged within him.
He despised his own amputated limb so much that he could not bear to glance at it, yet A-Zhan actually...
Fu Jinghan's eyes overflowed with love as he gazed affectionately at Lu Zhan, saying with exceptional solemnity,
"A-Zhan, you are truly wonderful. It has always been my own cowardice that kept me from being honest with you. I don't know how lucky I am to be treated this way by you!"
Lu Zhan looked back at him tenderly, rose slowly, then leaned in close, raising his hand to gently stroke Fu Jinghan's cheek, his thumb lightly caressing the other's warm lips.
"Brother Han, do not belittle yourself so. In my heart, you are also wonderful! No one is more important than you."
Fu Jinghan's eyes shone like bright stars in an instant, and he nodded gently with a docile expression, his hands tightly gripping the hem of Lu Zhan's clothes.
From a distance, their posture appeared extremely intimate.
Their gazes intertwined, as if a burning flame were dancing between them, threatening to melt their very Souls together.
The entire room seemed to be filled with an ambiguous and fiery atmosphere.
The intensity in Lu Zhan's eyes deepened as a stir of desire rose within him, and his thumb's movements became slightly rougher.
"Brother Han..."
This call carried a sense of seduction, infused with a hint of heat.
Fu Jinghan understood Lu Zhan's meaning in an instant.
A peach-pink flush spread across his handsome face, and his eyes were full of shyness as he docilely lay back on the bed, looking as if he were ready to be taken.
Everything felt as natural as water flowing into a channel!
Lu Zhan leaned down and pressed against him, their hot breaths instantly intertwining.
The dim, yellow light fell softly, as if casting an ambiguous filter over everything.
Lu Zhan's lips landed lightly on Fu Jinghan's forehead, then slid slowly down the bridge of his nose, finally resting on those slightly trembling lips.
Fu Jinghan's body trembled slightly, but his hands gripped Lu Zhan's clothes even tighter, causing fine wrinkles to form in the fabric beneath his grasp.
The ambiguous atmosphere in the room grew stronger, as if the air had become thick, and the surrounding silence made their heartbeats and breathing clearly audible.
The kiss gradually deepened, forcing Fu Jinghan's teeth apart, and he was compelled to play along.
He became intoxicated by this fervor, his breathing quickening and becoming disordered, his body unconsciously cooperating, and a blush as vivid as a sunset glow spread across his cheeks.
Lu Zhan's hands began to roam over the other's body, igniting patches of heat wherever they touched.
Fu Jinghan's clothes vanished without him realizing it, and his fair, alluring skin shone with a charming luster under the light, like suet jade.
Fingers grazed lightly over this suet jade, stirring up shivers, and the smooth, delicate texture was something Lu Zhan could not get enough of.
There was a hint of heat on his face, and his eyes revealed a touch of eagerness and infatuation.
He then moved down along the other's neck, leaving a trail of scalding marks, like burning flames blooming along those graceful lines.
A hazy light flickered in Fu Jinghan's eyes as he whispered, "A-Zhan," his voice filled with endless longing.
Hearing these calls, Lu Zhan's eyes turned slightly red, and he exerted more force, as if he wanted to knead the other into his own body.
In this ambiguous and fiery atmosphere, they released their emotions to the fullest, sinking together into this vortex of passion, both physically and mentally pleased and satisfied!
Outside the window, the moonlight was like water, quietly spilling onto the earth, witnessing this intense and fiery love.
In the corner of the room, the gently fluttering curtains seemed to be dancing for their passion as well.
It is unknown how much time passed before the movements in the room finally subsided, sinking into silence...
The next morning, sunlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains, casting mottled light and shadows on the floor.
Lu Zhan woke first, and looking at Fu Jinghan, who was still fast asleep in his arms, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl upward, his eyes full of tenderness.
Fu Jinghan's face still bore a blush from the previous night's pleasure, and his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if he might wake at any moment.
Lu Zhan lightly kissed Fu Jinghan's forehead, then got up carefully, afraid of waking him.
After getting dressed, he walked to the window and gently pulled back the curtains to let more sunlight into the room; the scenery outside was fresh and serene.
After a while, Fu Jinghan slowly stirred awake, opened his eyes, and looked shyly at Lu Zhan, who was standing by the window, a happy smile appearing on his face.
Everything from last night still lingered in his mind; he felt both shy and sweet about it.
Shy about how intimate they had been, and sweet that A-Zhan finally belonged to him.
Lu Zhan didn't speak; he simply turned and returned to the bedside, sat beside Fu Jinghan, then stroked the other's cheek with his right hand, while interlacing his left fingers with the other's.
Feeling Lu Zhan's active affection, Fu Jinghan felt incomparably at ease and warm, his heart full of anticipation and longing for the future!
In this quiet and warm atmosphere, the two looked at each other silently; the moment their gazes met, it was as if time had frozen.
No words were needed; that single smile of mutual understanding was already better than a thousand words of confession.
Lu Zhan leaned in unconsciously and kissed Fu Jinghan's smooth forehead gently.
Then the kiss traveled down the bridge of his straight nose, as if tracing a delicate painting, finally landing softly on those warm lips.
Fu Jinghan's hands instantly gripped Lu Zhan's clothes tightly.
His face was full of docility, his eyes slightly closed, his long lashes fluttering gently; he was clearly already intoxicated by it.
At this moment, the air in the room seemed to have turned into thick syrup, sticky with an inseparable, intense affection.
A moment later, Lu Zhan slowly rose, a smile hanging on his handsome face, his eyes carrying a hint of intoxicating tenderness as he said softly,
"Brother Han, wait for me a moment. I will go and bring your clothes and toiletries."
Fu Jinghan's face was slightly flushed, his breathing a bit hurried, and his eyes were tinged with a flush of passion.
He shrank into the quilt like an ostrich, only giving a very soft, "Mn."
Watching Fu Jinghan's shy appearance, Lu Zhan couldn't help but smile, raised his hand to rub the other's fluffy head, and then turned to go to the next room.
Not long after, Lu Zhan returned with the items!
Fu Jinghan slowly got up; because things had been too intense last night, his body was still soft and weak, and with the disability of his right leg, he was quite inconvenienced at the moment.
A look of hesitation and embarrassment appeared on his face.
Lu Zhan looked at Fu Jinghan's expression, thought for a moment, and understood. He couldn't help but feel a bit of self-reproach; last night, relying on the other's indulgence, he had truly been a bit reckless.