150: Chapter 240 An Affair with Tianxue

As the night deepened, the brilliant lights of the city gradually grew sparse.

In the secondary bedroom, Yin Tianxue lay on the soft, comfortable bed, yet she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. Yu Bo's aggressive kisses and touches in the living room earlier that evening, as well as the meaningful look he gave her when he walked into the master bedroom, replayed repeatedly in her mind.

After an unknown amount of time, just as Yin Tianxue's consciousness finally began to blur and she was about to fall into a light sleep, she vaguely heard the sound of the door being pushed open. It was extremely light and slow, yet exceptionally clear in the silent night.

She snapped awake instantly, all sleepiness vanished as her heart leaped into her throat. No lights were on in the room; only a faint glimmer of city light filtering through the gap in the curtains barely outlined the furniture. Holding her breath, she focused all her senses on her ears, carefully identifying that subtle sound.

Footsteps. Extremely slow and deliberate footsteps were approaching the bed. A familiar, deep-seated warmth, mixed with the fresh scent of shower gel and a man's unique body odor, carried a hint of nighttime coolness as it quietly enveloped her.

Immediately after, a firm and burning body, wearing only a bath towel, silently slid into the covers and pressed tightly against her from behind.

"You..." She had just let out a breathy sound when a warm palm gently covered her mouth, stopping her subsequent questioning or exclamation.

"Shh..." Yu Bo's low, husky voice, thick with sleepiness and a certain suppressed desire, sounded right against her ear. His warm breath brushed over her sensitive earlobe, triggering a slight shiver. "Don't be too loud; Guoguo is asleep."

His arms, like iron hoops, wrapped around her from behind, tightly clutching her waist and pressing her entire back against his burning chest. Through her thin silk nightgown, she could clearly feel the texture of his muscles, the steady and powerful beat of his heart, and the changes between her sensitive waist and hips.

"Yu Bo! You... why did you come here..." Yin Tianxue was both embarrassed and annoyed, her voice kept extremely low but carrying an uncontrollable tremble. "Aren't you... aren't you accompanying Guoguo? How could you come here?!"

"I missed you. Guoguo is pregnant and can't... You tell me, ever since I sent Guoguo to Spring City three months ago, you've been deliberately distancing yourself from me. We haven't done it for almost two months, have we? It's really hard for your husband to be holding two great beauties and not be able to 'eat' them. Didn't you feel it too?" As he spoke, his body moved even closer to her.

"But Guoguo is here too."

"Let's be quiet, Baby. Your husband is really struggling to hold back." As he spoke, he pulled her nightgown down from her shoulders.

"You're so vigorous; I won't be able to help crying out in a moment."

"I'll go a little slower, Baby."

Yin Tianxue's protests and resistance seemed pale and weak under Yu Bo's low-voiced accusations of grievance and desire, as well as his forceful touch.

In the darkness, vision was stripped away, and other senses were infinitely magnified. His scorching breath, burning skin, forceful yet skillful touch, and the long-suppressed desire firmly enveloped her. She knew the timing was wrong, but her body, under the familiar scent and touch, betrayed all her sober awareness, gradually becoming soft, hot, and even involuntarily beginning to respond.

"Yu Bo..." Her final resistance turned into a barely audible, trembling sigh, drowned out by his fiery kiss.

Her clothes were shed in the silent entanglement, and their skin pressed together, so hot they almost burned each other. He did as he said and slowed his movements, as if savoring a long-lost delicacy. Yet it was this "gentleness" that was more aggressive than a storm, more easily dismantling her defenses and dragging her into the deep sea of lust.

In the silent night, their intertwined breathing and those broken, face-reddening sounds that were desperately suppressed yet still leaked through their teeth echoed and intertwined in the dark room.

She bit her lower lip hard, her fingertips sinking deep into the tense muscles of his back, trying to swallow the moans that were about to burst from her throat.

"Cry out..." He whispered in her ear with a breathy voice, carrying a mischievous smile of success. "I want to hear it... My Tianxue... My Baby..."

After a long time, the storm subsided.

Only the heavy, suppressed breathing of the two remained in the room, intertwined and exceptionally clear in the silent night. Sweat soaked their bodies, making them slick, and the air was filled with a heavy scent of lust.

Yu Bo didn't leave immediately; he remained lying on top of her, his body weight pressing down heavily, sweat dripping from his jaw onto her sweat-dampened shoulder. He turned his head, his lips pressed against her burning earlobe, his breath unsteady, his voice husky with post-coital satisfaction and a hint of indiscernible... confusion?

"Tianxue... Baby... I love you." He whispered her name, not driven by desire as before, but more like an unconscious murmur.

Yin Tianxue closed her eyes, the shivers of her body gradually subsiding, leaving only deep exhaustion and a post-coital languor. In the darkness, her soft and weak voice sounded:

"Are you satisfied now... After tossing me around for so long, in the end... you still got your way." Her tone carried reproach, but also a hint of indiscernible post-coital dependence and indulgence.

The body of Yu Bo pressing against her relaxed imperceptibly, as if a certain invisible burden had been lifted. He buried his face deeper into her sweat-dampened neck, taking a deep breath of her unique fragrance mixed with the scent of lust, before lifting his head and planting a gentle kiss on the corner of her mouth.

"Thank you, Baby." His voice was still husky, but it carried a rare, almost pure tenderness, no longer calculating, no longer testing, only post-coital satisfaction and a cherishing of the person in his arms. "I love you. Go to sleep."

Yin Tianxue's breasts felt his sweat-dampened chest. A clear soreness and stickiness came from her body. She moved slightly, her voice becoming even softer: "Carry me to take a shower... My body is sticky and uncomfortable. Hubby, I have... no strength left at all now."

Yu Bo gave a low "Mhm" and said no more, gently picking her up from the bed. His arms were strong and powerful; even after just experiencing intense exercise, he didn't seem to struggle at all while carrying her. Yin Tianxue naturally reached out both arms to wrap around his neck, leaning her face against his shoulder and closing her eyes, letting him carry her.

With the help of the faint light from outside the window, Yu Bo carried her toward the bathroom inside the secondary bedroom. He kicked open the ajar bathroom door and fumbled to turn on the soft, warm yellow light. The light wasn't piercing, just enough to illuminate this private space.

He carefully placed her in the shower stall equipped with a non-slip mat, letting her lean against him to stand steadily before turning to adjust the water temperature. The warm stream of water poured down from the showerhead, instantly dispersing the stickiness and coolness on their skin, and also diluting the lingering ambiguous atmosphere in the air.