***** R18 ***** MATURE CONTENT ***** Just as he placed Ling Li on their bed, he once again devoured her, kissing Ling Li from her lips, neck, down to her bosoms, sucking each nipple and teasing it with his tongue and giving it a gentle bite, which makes Ling Li arch her back, and grips Four Eyes’ hair, which makes Four Eyes smirk. When both nipples were standing proud to him, he felt satisfaction and proceeded to kiss down to Ling Li’s navel and finally moved down to his final destination, Ling Li’s wet fold. Four Eyes moaned as he rubbed around the wet entrance with his thumb and licked the damp juice on his finger with pride. He moved his face down and smelled it, inhaling as if his life depended on it. This scent is what he missed.. ’Ah, two weeks!’ He thought, ’This scent is what I’ve been longing for.’ Just the mere scent of Ling Li’s V made him frenzied. He stuck out his tongue and started to lick each juicy fold, slowly at first, but only after a while that he somewhat lost his patience and devoured it like a hungry wolf without forgetting his thumb rubbing her clit. When Ling Li finally climaxed, Four Eyes hungrily gobbled all the juice. When he was done, he wiped his face with the towel he had grabbed earlier and knelt on top of Ling Li. Looking at the little bump on Ling Li’s tummy, he didn’t dare to lie on top of her. He’s afraid of hurting his three little beanie babies. With Ling Li’s petite body, Four Eyes effortlessly pulled Ling Li to sit on top of his hard cock. Ling Li tightly wrapped her legs and arms around him while Four Eyes held her on her buttocks. Four Eyes could no longer wait and rocked himself in and out of Ling Li. With Ling Li’s weight from above, each thrust was deep, making Ling Li once again arch her body, her head thrown back in the air. Four Eyes couldn’t help but bury his face in Ling Li’s alluring neck, leaving bite marks on it, as he whispered, "Honey, don’t leave me again... I’ll go crazy without you..." The evening of the couple was long and full of twists and turns, with erotic moans that echoed through the night. The morning sun filtered through the silk curtains of Peonies’ Castle, casting golden patterns across the polished floor. Ling Li stirred beneath the embroidered duvet, her senses slowly returning to the waking world. The bed beside her was cold. She sat up, eyes narrowing. Four Eyes was gone. A glance at the clock confirmed it — ten o’clock, late by their usual rhythm. LIng Li swung her legs over the side of the bed, her movements swift and purposeful. Something in her chest tightened — not panic, but a quiet urgency. She freshened up quickly, her robe replaced with a tailored blouse and soft trousers that allowed for movement. Her hair was swept into a loose braid, her expression composed but alert. Today was important. The children were arriving, and Lily’s training for the Gymnastics Olympics was entering its final stretch. As she descended the grand staircase, the scent of peonies drifted in from the garden, mingling with the faint aroma of breakfast. Butler James met her at the base, bowing slightly. "Madam," he said, "Master Chu Yan left early this morning with the young misses. They’ve gone to the training grounds and have not yet returned." Ling Li nodded, her gaze flicking toward the garden path. "They’ll be back soon," she murmured, more to herself than anyone else. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⟡𝕗𝗂𝗋𝖾⟡𝕟𝕖𝕥 She waited in the sunroom, the light spilling across the marble tiles like liquid gold. Her fingers tapped lightly against the porcelain teacup in her hand, her thoughts already drifting toward Lily. The competition was only days away. Every moment counted. She also planned to craft the elixirs as soon as possible. Then, just as the clock struck half past ten, the sound of laughter echoed from the courtyard. The doors opened, and Four Eyes stepped in, his shirt damp with sweat, his hair tousled from exertion. Kim Kim and Chin Chin trailed behind him, their cheeks flushed, their ponytails bouncing, their training gear smudged with chalk and joy. "Mom!" they cried in unison, rushing toward her. Ling Li knelt, arms wide, catching them both in a warm embrace. "You two smell like effort," she teased, kissing their foreheads. "We did flips!" Chin Chin declared proudly. "And Dad tried to keep up!" Kim Kim added, giggling. Four Eyes raised a brow. "I did more than keep up." Ling Li smiled, her heart full. "Breakfast first. Then we go see Lily." They ate together in the garden pavilion, the peonies swaying gently around them. The twins recounted their morning adventures with dramatic flair. At the same time, Four Eyes listened with amused patience, occasionally correcting their exaggerations with a raised brow or a chuckle. After breakfast, they departed for the gym. The training facility was a sleek, modern space tucked within the city’s elite athletic district. As they entered, the air shifted — calm, focused, electric with ambition. The rhythmic thud of landings, the sharp commands of coaches, and the hum of determination filled the space. Lily was on the beam. Her body moved like a blade — precise, fluid, lethal in its grace. Coach Carlos stood nearby, arms crossed, eyes narrowed, his voice sharp but encouraging. "Again," he said. "Your landing was half a breath late." Lily nodded, sweat glistening on her brow. Her muscles trembled, but her eyes burned with resolve. She mounted the beam again, her movements faster this time, more aggressive. She flipped, twisted, and landed — perfectly. Carlos didn’t smile. He nodded once. "Better. But not enough." Ling Li watched from the observation deck, her arms folded, her expression unreadable. Four Eyes stood beside her, his gaze locked on Lily’s every move. "She’s pushing herself too hard," Ling Li murmured. "She has to," Four Eyes replied. "She knows what’s coming." Below, Lily dismounted and turned toward Carlos, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Again?" Carlos nodded. "Until it’s flawless."