Love in the Clouds - Chapter Eight: Sensuality

After obtaining enough information from Siyu, I began to formally pursue Siyun.
Two weeks have passed since then.
Every day, I would wait outside her company around the time she got off work in the evening, bringing her various "surprises" time and time again—the first two days I would give her roses, and the next two days I would give her various small gifts I had picked out from a boutique.
She initially declined to accept them, but I persisted, saying that if she really refused, I would have to throw these things away, which would be such a waste. Only then did she reluctantly accept them.
I wanted to take her home every day, but she just wouldn't agree.
We have no choice but to take it one step at a time.
Siyu, my inside man, told me that Siyun didn't throw these little gifts in the trash can, but took them home and put them in a drawer.
Thank goodness.
After receiving two gifts, Siyun finally couldn't help but say to me, "Chen Hao, we're just ordinary friends who haven't known each other for long. If you keep spending money like this, I'm really going to avoid you."
Yes, I really like her shyness.
In order to prevent her from avoiding me, I changed my approach: if I do it myself, it won't be considered "expensive", right?
The next day, Siyun received a paper craft that looked like a primary school student's work, leaving her both amused and exasperated.
I bought several thick stacks of colored paper and, taking advantage of my spare time during the day, practiced again and again, following the instructions I found online. My originally clumsy skills gradually improved.
The result of doing this is that I am extremely busy every day, but when I think of Siyun's voice and smile, I feel that I am actually living a very fulfilling life.
Yesterday, after receiving my gift, she actually examined it very carefully: "Wow, it's only been a few days, and you're getting better and better at it."
"Yes, I really went to great lengths for you." I seized the opportunity. "How about we go see a movie together this weekend?"
She refused decisively: "No."
I pretended to be pitiful and said, "Then at least, let's have a meal together? Please, considering how sincere I am."
"Or maybe..." She hesitated, glancing at the small gift in her hand.
I quickly made the decision for her without her permission: "It's settled then. I'll send you the time and place via WeChat. Remember, don't bring Siyu, that third wheel! Bye-bye!" I made a quick getaway, not giving her a chance to refuse again.
Unfortunately, I didn't turn around, otherwise I would have seen her carefully putting the gift into her bag, a warm smile on her lips.
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Today is Rou Rou's birthday. She told me in advance that she wanted to spend it with me at home.
I asked her then, "You only get one chance a year, why don't you rent out a venue and celebrate properly with your classmates?"
Her reply was, "I don't like overly noisy occasions. Having you with me is enough." Hearing this warmed my heart, and I decided to prepare something special for her.
There was no birthday cake because she insisted it wasn't necessary, so I ordered a table of dishes from the hotel that wasn't lavish but was quite exquisite, and opened two bottles of wine for us to enjoy a candlelight dinner.
Whether it was the atmosphere or the alcohol, a faint blush rose to her cheeks: "This is so romantic."
Knowing it might ruin the atmosphere, I still decided to tell her what was on my mind: "It's a pity the person on the other end isn't your boyfriend. It must have been so hard for you to spend more than half a year with someone you don't love. Consider this a small way of making it up to you."
She raised her glass with one hand, examining the swirling liquid inside, her eyes slightly misty: "What are you talking about? I don't feel unhappy at all."
We all thought about our special relationship and fell silent, no longer saying a word.
After a while, seeing her still staring at the wine, I decided to break the awkward silence: "Rou Rou."
She looked up at me and asked, "Huh?"
"Wait for me a moment." I stood up and walked towards the bedroom.
Less than a minute later, I was back at the table, handing her a beautifully wrapped box and smiling as I offered my birthday wishes: "Happy Birthday!"
"Wow, thank you! I knew you'd prepare a gift!" She immediately perked up like a child. "Can I open it now?"
I smiled and nodded at her: "Go ahead."
A few seconds later, she exclaimed, "Wow, how beautiful!"
There was a hair clip in the box.
Several sparkling amethyst crystals are arranged to form the shape of a flower, and the silver leaves are studded with shimmering rhinestones. The three bright colors complement each other, and although it may seem a bit luxurious at first glance, it feels gentle and elegant upon closer inspection.
I explained to Rou Rou, "I think this suits your style very well. I know you're usually very frugal; both of your hair clips are already chipped and worn out, so it's time to replace them."
She held the hair clip in her palm, examining it closely. A few stars appeared in her eyes, then she became shy: "This material...it must be very expensive, right?"
I smiled and said, "If you're happy, then it's worth it."
She leaned in and kissed me on the cheek: "Thank you, I really like this gift, and I will cherish it."
I casually put my arm around her waist: "One kiss isn't enough."
Seeing my smile turn into a malicious grin, she became embarrassed: "How else should I thank you?"
I suddenly had a great idea: "How about this, I'll take you to a nice place this weekend."
She asked curiously, "Where are we going?"
I put my lips to her ear and whispered four words.
Her face turned even redder: "I knew you weren't up to any good. I'm not going to a place like that. It's so embarrassing."
"Go ahead."
"I'm not going."
"Go ahead."
"I'm not going."
"Go ahead."
"I'm not going."
"Pfft, you're bickering with me like a little kid, so cute!"
"And you're one to talk! You're a grown man, and you're just as shameless!"
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Saturday morning, in a suite at a love hotel.
The pink lighting creates a seductive atmosphere, the bright red bed curtains evoke ambiguous associations, and the realistic oil painting of a nude woman on the wall directly stimulates one's desire.
Just now, when Rou Rou and I were flirting on the sofa, she was so aroused by my caresses that she kept begging for mercy. Hearing this, I became even more aroused, quickly took off my clothes, and carried her to the large round bed surrounded by the bed curtains.
You know, starting from her birthday, I patiently encouraged her for two whole weeks before finally convincing her to come here and try something different.
Perhaps because the atmosphere here was indeed quite arousing, she couldn't help but feel shy, yet she also displayed an openness she didn't usually exhibit.
For example, after I whispered something in her ear, she turned around and lay on top of me for the first time, and we played 69.
In the past, I would never have licked a woman's genitals; it was a psychological barrier I couldn't overcome.
But Rou Rou is different. I know she is very pure, a purity that belongs only to me.
A few days ago, when I licked her genitals for the first time, she acted very passionately, even a little moved.
Now, she's lying on top of me, and besides her vulva being fully visible to me, her small anus is also completely open to my view.
Up close, I observed that cute yet embarrassing little hole and reached out a finger to touch it.
I haven't developed this area, and I have no intention of doing so.
On the one hand, although I had several experiences with anal sex with women of the night, it was only to satisfy my curiosity, and I didn't have any particular liking for this alternative form of intercourse; on the other hand, since Rou Rou was not willing to be my girlfriend, I wanted her to continue to preserve the purity and beauty of this place, leaving it for her true love in the future.
Haha, isn't my thinking strange?
Under my touch, the soft, sensitive sphincter muscles contracted, and the delicate anus opened and closed gently like a chrysanthemum.
I pouted and gently blew a breath of warm air onto the wriggling little chrysanthemum.
She made muffled "mmm" sounds with her mouth on my glans, and wriggled her little bottom against my face.
I used four fingers to part her two pink labia and looked into her vulva. The entrance to her honeypot was a vibrant, rose-red color, and the smooth, jade-like flesh was covered with stripes that looked as if they had been etched into it.
It's beautiful. I haven't licked inside her yet. With that thought, I stretched out my tongue and forcefully probed into that tender opening.
Although we've had sex many times, her soft lower body still retains its tightness, and my tongue could only probe a little before it was difficult to go any deeper.
So I continued to use my fingers to part the two petals and pushed my tongue even harder into the hole.
Feeling the movement I had never experienced before, she gently and cooperatively spread her legs apart, which were clamping my head, and the gentle opening opened slightly to allow me to continue penetrating deeper.
With another push, I finally managed to insert the entire tip of my tongue into her vagina, and then began to restlessly stir it around on the vaginal walls.
I couldn't see Rou Rou's expression, but judging from how she tightly wrapped her lips around my penis and sucked hard, she must have felt very comfortable.
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