As Li Yun's movements grew more and more forceful, Lin Yixin's thin dress soon parted ways with her beautiful, smooth body. Lin Yixin's perfect physique was finally revealed in its entirety. She had a tall figure, standing at 5'7", with firm, round breasts, a waist as slender as a willow branch, and a figure so delicate it seemed to be held together by a single breath.
Her snow-white, plump derrière was now tightly encased in a pair of cotton panties, which accentuated its elasticity. Her legs were round, shapely, smooth, and flawless, without a single blemish. Li Yun slid his hands into the sides of her panties and pulled them down forcefully.
With that motion, Lin Yixin's delicate private parts were exposed, unhidden, in the increasingly heated, intimate air.
Driven by desire, Lin Yixin was not one to be outdone. She fiercely tore off Li Yun's shirt and roughly pulled down his shorts, revealing his strong, masculine body. In the blink of an eye, Li Yun was stripped bare by Lin Yixin. Then, with a sudden push, she turned and knelt in front of him, her lips parting gently...
Wave after wave of tingling pleasure surged through Li Yun's lower body. Lin Yixin's wanton and skillful oral technique instantly set him off. He could no longer contain the surging desire within him and took the initiative.
Li Yun flipped Lin Yixin onto her back, knelt in front of her, and spread her plump, snowy-white legs apart...
The small bed, unable to withstand their passionate frenzy, creaked enticingly with each thrust, producing the sounds of springtime passion.
They were consumed by their passion, losing themselves in the ecstasy of lovemaking. The sorrow of parting did not dampen their ardor; instead, it became a catalyst for their lust.
Li Yun thrust his penis deep into her vagina, burying it to the hilt and pressing tightly against her spread labia.
Lin Yixin let out a long, involuntary scream, her body trembling violently. Li Yun pounded into her, his penis enveloped by the warm, wet walls of her vagina, which squeezed tightly from all directions, growing narrower the deeper he went.
Lin Yixin moaned passionately, meeting his thrusts with fervor. The moisture between her legs increased, and Li Yun's hand slid down the wet crevice, tracing the narrow path of her buttocks, which were slick with wetness.
Lin Yixin pulled him closer, her mound thrusting upward in rapid, rhythmic motions as she panted, "Ah... faster... ah... harder... deeper... ah... yes..."
Li Yun spread Lin Yixin's long legs wide and lifted them onto his own, aiming for the wet seam and thrusting in fiercely.
Accompanying her cries, he began a vigorous rhythm, his left hand pinching her bouncing breast while his right hand rubbed her clitoris.
Lin Yixin let out a cry of sheer pleasure, her body bouncing violently as her breasts jiggled erratically. She clung to Li Yun's arms, panting heavily, her mound grinding against his hips, her lips pressed to his, sucking, her hand gripping his as they massaged her breast together.
Li Yun's hand glided over her smooth, wet skin, feeling her enchanting, dazed expression and the alluring scent of her body. His penis began to thrust faster.
Lin Yixin arched her body, her supple chest bouncing with each thrust, the tight, wet heat of her vagina growing hotter and more intense. Her long, soulful moans rose and fell, and Li Yun's hand roamed over her slippery body, squeezing her bouncing breast firmly.
Lin Yixin's hair flew in all directions as she twisted and ground her hips, her sweat dripping onto his chest like rain.
Li Yun thrust his penis deep into her wet, tight core, and she met his every movement, her body undulating in perfect sync. Then, with a final, forceful thrust, Li Yun flipped her back onto her back, pinning her long legs to her chest and burying his penis deep inside her once more.
Lin Yixin wrapped her arms around Li Yun's neck, her body twisting and turning. He pounded his penis into her, his scrotum slapping against her upturned buttocks with a rhythmic "slap-slap" sound.
Her thighs trembled uncontrollably, her inner muscles spasming as she threw her head back, her cries turning into a mix of pleasure and pain. The walls of her fiery, wet core clenched and released around his penis irregularly.
Lin Yixin screamed incoherently, arching her plump derrière upward, her eyes tightly shut as her head swung from side to side, her hair fanning out wildly. Her face was a mask of blissful agony, and after a while, her brows gradually relaxed, her lips parted slightly, and she breathed softly through her flared nostrils.
Li Yun held her slender waist, pulling her up and thrusting her hips forcefully onto his penis, driving the head deep into her core.
Lin Yixin's snowy-white body lay sprawled on the bed, recovering from the debauchery. Her pussy lips were wide open, swollen and red, the tender flesh quivering and spasming around his penis, sending waves of pleasure through him. She moaned deliriously, her face flushed, her hair disheveled, her body trembling uncontrollably as she panted, "Ah... I can't... ah... I can't take it... ah..."
Seeing her in such a state of ecstasy, her body drenched in sweat and juices, Li Yun quickened his thrusts. Lin Yixin's round derrière thrust upward and twisted in rhythm with his movements, meeting his final, forceful thrusts.
The sucking and thrusting, the pulling out and pushing in, created an intense, synchronized rhythm. Suddenly, they both convulsed violently, clinging to each other as hot, wet pleasure surged through them.
Li Yun's penis tingled with intense pleasure as he climaxed, and they both reached their peak together.
After a brief respite, the battle resumed. The two of them completely abandoned themselves to the ocean of lust, swimming in the sea of passion.
They changed positions incessantly—dragon playing with phoenix, man plowing woman, climbing the dragon to attach to the phoenix, currying favor, harmonious music... Everything imaginable and unimaginable was done. It could be said that if their lovemaking were filmed, it would be the ultimate sex education manual.
Wave after wave of intense orgasms crashed over her like ocean waves. Lin Yixin screamed and moaned hysterically under Li Yun's almost frenzied assault, her body writhing in ecstasy, unable to stop. Her long, black hair swung wildly, and glistening sweat continuously beaded on her body, moistening her delicate form. The bedsheet beneath them was soaked with their combined juices, a mess of debauchery.
Suddenly, Lin Yixin's body trembled lightly. She wrapped her slender arms tightly around Li Yun's strong, muscular waist, thrusting her hips and lifting her derrière to meet his thrusts. After about thirty seconds, she finally stilled, her face flushed with a rosy glow, a satisfied smile playing on her lips as she passed out in the throes of her fourth orgasm.
At the same time, Li Yun could no longer hold back, and his desire erupted inside Lin Yixin. She clung to him like an octopus, her body convulsing unconsciously, her delicate nose letting out a soft "murmur."
The nearly half-hour of intense, vigorous lovemaking had drained Li Yun of his last ounce of energy. Exhausted, he collapsed, his sweaty body lying on top of Lin Yixin's naked, smooth form, and fell asleep.
Half an hour later, Lin Yixin woke up. She opened her beautiful eyes and saw Li Yun lying on top of her, fast asleep, his lips slightly curved upward in a satisfied and happy smile after their passionate encounter. She gazed at him for a moment, sighed wistfully, and gently pushed his body away.
Sitting up in bed, Lin Yixin shifted slightly and felt a pang of soreness, especially in her twenty-two-inch waist, which felt as if it might break from the pain.
"Yun is just too amazing in this aspect. Making love with you, Yixin, is just too pleasurable..." Lin Yixin's heart was a whirlpool of emotions. She couldn't help but reach out with her delicate hand and gently caress Li Yun's chiseled, handsome face, her eyes brimming with tender affection as she looked at him, still asleep in bed.
"You rascal, every time we make love, you leave me exhausted and wrung out, experiencing multiple orgasms. Even when I was running a fever and sick in the hospital, you still made love to me for a whole hour on the hospital bed..."
Lin Yixin loved Li Yun, but a woman only has a few years of youth, and she wanted a better life. Thus, she had to let go of this love. She knew Li Yun loved her deeply, and she loved him too.
The fact that two people who loved each other so much couldn't be together was one of the most tragic things in the world. It was heartbreaking and helpless, yet such situations were all too common in society.
Thinking of the pain, Lin Yixin couldn't help but shed glistening tears. However, her determination to pursue a high-quality life was unshakable, and no one could change it.
The other girls in the dormitory, with their average looks, had no right to wear designer brands or be chauffeured around. She had a figure and beauty that surpassed them by a hundredfold. There was no reason for her to live a life where she had to haggle over every penny for daily necessities...
With her resolve growing stronger, Lin Yixin took a deep breath, picked up her bra and panties, and the scattered clothes, and staggered into the bathroom. Twenty minutes later, she emerged from the bathroom, fully dressed, and picked up her packed suitcase.
Gently opening the door, Lin Yixin took one last look at Li Yun lying in bed. Two streams of glistening tears burst forth from her eyes. She closed her eyes fiercely, shut the door, and with it, severed their emotional connection.
When Lin Yixin pushed his body away, Li Yun had already woken up. But he was too afraid to open his eyes. He didn't want to face the painful goodbye. Men don't cry easily, only because they haven't reached the point of true heartbreak.
When Lin Yixin entered the bathroom, Li Yun could no longer hold back his tears. They flowed uncontrollably. With tear-blurred eyes, he watched helplessly as Lin Yixin left the room with her suitcase. The moment the door closed, he began to cry silently, overwhelmed with sorrow.
Downstairs, in Building 3 of the Lotus Flower Community.
After waiting for two and a half hours, Liu Bin finally saw Lin Yixin, who seemed like an angel descending from the heavens. He didn't question why it took so long to pack her clothes, seeing her damp hair draped over her shoulders. He knew women were complicated and unreasonable.
Of course, Liu Bin had no idea that Li Yun was still in the house. The security guard at the entrance raised the barrier respectfully.
Liu Bin glanced at Lin Yixin, sitting expressionless in the passenger seat, her body emitting a subtle, elegant fragrance after her bath. He swallowed hard, started the car, and drove away, leaving a trail of dust behind.
"Yixin, you're so heartless. You promised to be with me forever. How could you break your word?" Li Yun closed his eyes in agony, screaming inside his head as he let the tears of sadness flow freely down his face.