After a while, Li Na emerged from inside. Being almost thirty, she gave off a rather mature vibe.
She wore a pair of white sandals on her feet, with thin, pink silk trousers on her lower body. She had changed into a white, tight-fitting tank top that revealed her slender waist and adorable navel.
A expanse of pale skin was visible on her chest, faintly revealing a deep cleavage.
Her hair was slightly disheveled, and her face was flushed—whether from the alcohol she had drunk or the overly warm heating was unclear.
Looking at her outfit, Zhao Ran’s mind drifted to the matter of measuring her waist, wondering if she had chosen this attire intentionally.
Li Na said with a smile, “Why are you still sitting there? Waiting for me to fetch it for you? Go find it yourself in the fridge.” As she spoke, she sat down opposite Zhao Ran.
Zhao Ran stood up and replied, “Sure, self-reliance leads to plenty.” With that, he took two bottles of cola from the refrigerator and handed one to Li Na.
The two sat on the sofa, drinking and chatting. Zhao Ran listened as Li Na vented about various things—how Brother Wang didn’t show enough care, how his parents weren’t in a hurry, and how things were always dragged out…
Zhao Ran listened quietly, knowing that their relationship was actually quite good. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have been together for so many years. They were practically married, lacking only the official certificate and a ceremony.
But Li Na continued, “You see, he’s often away on business trips. Who knows what he does out there? He says nothing happens, but I can only turn a blind eye. Social obligations, you know? You’re a man, so you understand.” After saying this, she tilted her head toward Zhao Ran.
Zhao Ran shamelessly retorted, “Understand? Understand what? I’m not like them. I’m on the level of Liu Xiahui—unmoved even with a woman in my lap.”
“Don’t boast! Unmoved even with a woman in your lap? Come here, let me test you on Yueyue’s behalf to see just how unmoved you are.” As she spoke, she stood up and directly sat on Zhao Ran’s lap.
Before Zhao Ran could react, a faint fragrance wafted to his nose, and his thighs felt a sudden weight as a firm, fleshy bottom settled onto them. A beauty was now in his embrace.
Li Na herself seemed surprised by her own actions.
The two locked eyes. Li Na looked at Zhao Ran, her face slightly flushed. Just as Zhao Ran was about to move, she suddenly stood up again.
She said, “Let me get you some fruit,” and then hurriedly dashed to the kitchen.
Zhao Ran sat in a daze for a moment before standing up and following her to the kitchen. Li Na stood with her back to him, washing fruit. Zhao Ran walked up behind her, wrapped his arms around her waist, and this time, without the barrier of clothing, his hands met soft, smooth skin. He then embraced her fully from behind.
Li Na did not struggle. Instead, she set down the apple in her hand, leaned back slightly, and allowed herself to be fully enveloped in Zhao Ran’s arms. Zhao Ran pressed the side of his face against Li Na’s ear, inhaling the scent of her hair.
Li Na turned her head, lifting it slightly to look at Zhao Ran. Their faces were now almost touching.
Zhao Ran gazed at Li Na up close. Her fair, delicate face was lightly made up, and her pale red lip gloss shimmered faintly under the light, utterly enticing.
Zhao Ran lowered his head and kissed her. Li Na parted her lips in response, and their tongues intertwined.
As they kissed, Zhao Ran’s hands began caressing her waist, slipping beneath the hem of her tank top. Inside, she wore no bra—the top merely had two thicker pads in the front. His hands directly encountered the soft flesh of her breasts.
Finding a protruding nipple, he gently pinched it. Li Na, her eyes closed, let out a soft moan from her nose, then kissed Zhao Ran even more passionately.