Chapter Thirty-Five Healing

With a hint of disappointment in Yu Ziqing, Zhu Lizhen closed her eyes, quietly waiting for his next move, quietly waiting for the storm to break.

However, Yu Ziqing kept stroking the same spot on her arm, and a cool, refreshing sensation, like a stream, slowly seeped into her arm from her skin, making her feel so comfortable that she almost wanted to moan.

Zhu Lizhen opened her eyes in surprise and finally couldn’t help but secretly look up at Yu Ziqing, only to see him calmly stroking the bruise on her arm, his deep eyes clear and without a trace of impurity.

At this moment, Yu Ziqing reminded Zhu Lizhen of the doctor in the hospital who performed infant massage on children.

Zhu Lizhen slowly turned her gaze to her arm, her eyes widening as she watched the large bruise on her arm gradually fade under Yu Ziqing’s gentle touch, revealing her fair and delicate skin.

Watching this unbelievable scene unfold before her eyes, Zhu Lizhen couldn’t help but turn her gaze back to Yu Ziqing. At this moment, she felt no fear, no disappointment, only astonishment, only emotion, and a sliver of hope that Yu Ziqing harbored ill intentions towards her.

“My arm is healed!” Yu Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief, then reached out to Zhu Lizhen’s face, which bore a bright red handprint.

Yu Ziqing hesitated halfway through extending his hand, but Zhu Lizhen had already taken the initiative to gently place her face on his palm, looking at Yu Ziqing with hazy eyes, and said shyly, “Help me, otherwise how am I supposed to open the shop tomorrow?”

Upon hearing this, Yu Ziqing took a deep breath to calm himself and gently stroked Zhu Lizhen’s face.

It’s hard to imagine that a woman who is already thirty years old can still have such delicate and smooth skin. Time seems to have left no trace on her face. This amazes Yu Ziqing, and at the same time, she feels a little restless.

Feeling Yu Ziqing’s gentle, masculine hand caressing her cheek, Zhu Lizhen’s heart pounded, her cheeks burned, and her whole body felt weak and limp.

She kept telling herself that Yu Ziqing was healing her, but deep down she still had all sorts of shameful fantasies. She couldn’t deny that her body enjoyed the caresses of a man like Yu Ziqing on her face.

Her face gradually returned to its original state, delicate and innocent yet possessing the allure of a mature woman. Stroking such a near-perfect face, it would be a lie to say Yu Ziqing wasn’t moved, and it would also be a lie to say he didn’t want to touch it a few more times. However, Yu Ziqing still moved his hand away; he knew perfectly well whether he was helping or taking advantage of her.

Just as Yu Ziqing withdrew his hand halfway, a soft, smooth, and delicate hand grabbed his.

Yu Ziqing looked up at Zhu Lizhen with some surprise.

Zhu Lizhen blushed with embarrassment, her beautiful eyes fixed on the ground, unable to look directly at Yu Ziqing.

“And here!” Zhu Lizhen suddenly looked up at Yu Ziqing, slowly unbuttoning her blouse with one hand and pulling his hand to her chest with the other.

There was a large footprint on her chest, but that footprint could not conceal the perfection of her proud breasts.

Under Zhu Lizhen’s guidance, Yu Ziqing placed his hands on the left and right halves of her breasts that were exposed in the air.

It is firm and full to the touch, smooth and delicate!

Yu Ziqing finally felt a rush of blood to his head, and his heart began to beat faster.

“Help me touch it!” Zhu Lizhen whispered breathlessly. The sound was incredibly seductive in the small space and the quiet night.

Yu Ziqing took another deep breath to calm himself down and gently stroked Zhu Lizhen’s full, white breasts.

That delicate, soft, yet full and elastic feeling made Yu Ziqing want to abandon everything and indulge herself several times, reaching into her bra and tearing it open to expose her entire breasts to the air, then touching her nipples with her hands.

Although Zhu Lizhen repeatedly warned herself that this was for healing, her body couldn’t help but succumb. She craved that hand’s caress; she wanted it to go beyond the surface, to penetrate deeper. She wanted it to roughly tear away her shame, to rip away her womanly reserve.

A surge of heat boiled within her body, and warm, moist currents, like serpents, slithered into that shameful place. Unable to contain herself, her body burning with desire, she finally couldn’t help but let out a wanton moan.

Once the sound was made, it was like a car that couldn’t be stopped. She tried desperately to hold back, but the magic from Yu Ziqing’s palm was like the strongest lust in the world, making her unable to resist. She finally forgot all about a woman’s modesty, and the desire that had been suppressed for many years was completely released at this moment.

Zhu Lizhen couldn’t help but reach out and pull down her bra, revealing a pair of gleaming white breasts that trembled slightly in front of Yu Ziqing, their two cherry-red nipples standing erect in the air.

“There are still some there!” Zhu Lizhen murmured with her eyes closed, though she didn’t even know if there were any bruises around her bra.

The full breasts were too big to grasp with one hand. Yu Ziqing swallowed hard, then resolutely closed his eyes and placed both palms on the tempting, snow-white breasts, gently stroking them back and forth. The two grape-like nipples slid back and forth in his palms.

Having already torn away her womanly reserve, Zhu Lizhen’s sexy little mouth no longer held back, and unrestrained moans echoed in Yu Ziqing’s ears.

Fine beads of sweat seeped from Yu Ziqing’s forehead. Such alluring moans and such sensual breasts were no longer a pleasant pleasure for Yu Ziqing at this moment, but a painful torment.

Although Yu Ziqing didn’t consider himself a bad person, he was certainly not some saint who could remain unmoved by temptation. Zhu Lizhen’s alluring appearance, so readily available, clearly meant she wouldn’t mind if he pounced on her. But could he? Before completing his foundation-building process, he had to preserve his remaining virginity.

“call……”

A sigh of relief echoed in the room as Yu Ziqing withdrew his hands.

Zhu Lizhen felt a chill on her chest, and a wave of melancholy and self-pity washed over her. She truly had no other thoughts; she simply wanted to give herself to him, it was that simple.

She knew that someone as intelligent as Yu Ziqing should be able to see her feelings, but Yu Ziqing didn’t accept her.

He probably thinks I’m too old, and he dislikes that I’ve had men before. He only pities my daughter and me…

Zhu Lizhen slowly opened her eyes, tears welling up in her eyes but not falling. She didn’t want Yu Ziqing to see her tears. Although she was still grateful to Yu Ziqing as always, she also had her pride. She didn’t want Yu Ziqing to see her saddened and weeping because he didn’t have her. She wanted him to know that whether he had her or not, it didn’t matter to her.