Chapter 1008 - 1009: Again and Again

Chapter 1008: Chapter 1009: Again and Again

When Song Xiaodong’s tongue touched Feng Kexin’s lips, Feng Kexin immediately let out a soft moan and opened her small mouth proactively.

This reaction was purely instinctive, without any conscious thought, not needing deliberate preparation, nor needing to consider whether she should do it - it was a kind of reflex.

Of course, the most important thing was a heartfelt openness.

In the past, Feng Kexin always regarded Song Xiaodong as a brother, someone she relied on the most dearly, and when she was with Song Xiaodong, there was simply no psychological burden, getting close to Song Xiaodong also had fewer reservations.

Now, it’s just that this closeness has been elevated to another level, so she had no psychological barriers, naturally accepting it and even eagerly expecting such contact.

Welcoming Song Xiaodong’s tongue, Feng Kexin’s tongue had already entwined with his, lips and teeth met, their tongues wrapped together.

This kiss lasted for a full five to six minutes before Song Xiaodong reluctantly released her.

Feng Kexin, eyes closed, took two deep breaths before opening her eyes, and immediately saw Song Xiaodong’s burning gaze.

"Brother, you’re so bad, you actually kissed me." Feng Kexin gently hit Song Xiaodong’s back with her small hand, her face filled with a coquettish pout, alongside more happiness and joy.

"So, should we do it again?" Song Xiaodong asked with a smile.

"No, you kissed me until I can’t breathe." Feng Kexin said, but her eyes clearly carried thick expectations.

Song Xiaodong chuckled lightly, saying: "You need to practice more to learn how to breathe during a kiss."

"Really?" Feng Kexin, of course, understood Song Xiaodong was deliberately teasing her, but a girl at this moment naturally prefers to play dumb.

"Of course, here, I’ll teach you." Song Xiaodong said, and once again kissed Feng Kexin.

After a long time...

"Brother... that’s not right, I still can’t breathe."

"Then let’s do it again, you have to breathe with your nose."

"..."

"This time was better, but it’s still stifling."

"Then practice again, a few more times and it’ll be good."

......

For those who have just tasted the sweetness of intimacy, even just a kiss can keep them endlessly enjoying it. During that hour, the two were just kissing, but it already made Feng Kexin feel incredibly sweet.

Song Xiaodong, when with women, tends to be more straightforward, just like with Sun Ziyun, after admitting their relationship, the most direct action was to sleep together.

But he respects his women more: Sun Ziyun was one who eagerly wished to sleep with Song Xiaodong and earn his true recognition soon, meaning she is equal to the other women in the family.

Feng Kexin, on the other hand, is different. She has been part of Song Xiaodong’s family for a long time, even if just a sister, she holds a position that isn’t lower than Song Xiaodong’s wife’s. Hence, she doesn’t rush to have such relations with Song Xiaodong. Instead, she prefers this lingering affection, this emotional progression.

"Brother... I’m so happy."

Finally, they stopped, and Feng Kexin nestled in Song Xiaodong’s arms, her face carrying a satisfied smile.

Song Xiaodong’s fingers lightly stroked Feng Kexin’s lips, which had become somewhat swollen, and said to help reduce the swelling, "I will make you happier as the days go by."

Enjoying Song Xiaodong’s fingers’ tender touches, Feng Kexin gently said, "Brother, I wish... this feeling of ours could be prolonged."

Song Xiaodong smiled slightly and said, "Don’t worry, I won’t rush to make you do that kind of thing."

"You’re so good, brother, but you’re definitely uncomfortable, right?" Feng Kexin’s smile carried a shy tone.

Song Xiaodong awkwardly laughed and said, "Not too bad." With the two so close, Feng Kexin couldn’t help but feel his reaction.

"Hehe, let me enjoy this special time a little bit longer. When I truly become your wife, Then I’ll be just like the sister-in-laws, there won’t be anything special, only wondering if the sister-in-laws will be unhappy, as I’m sneaking around with you."

Song Xiaodong laughed heartily and said, "Of course not, each of them has gone through this."

"So... can we kiss again, please?" Feng Kexin squinted as she looked at Song Xiaodong.

"How could I refuse such a request?" Song Xiaodong said, already kissing Feng Kexin again.

It wasn’t until dinner time that Song Xiaodong and Feng Kexin went together to the dining room.

Shui Qinghe looked Feng Kexin up and down, smiled cheekily, and said, "Hey, hey, everyone, you have one more person now, this means good, three people a night, someone will be more exhausted every day."

Feng Kexin blushed, said, "Qinghe, we’re not like that, you overthought."

Shui Qinghe pursed her lips, unbelievingly said: "Really? Don’t tell us that after being together for so long, you two didn’t do anything?"

Feng Kexin proudly said: "Of course."

Xiao Yingying chuckled lightly, saying: "Whether doing or not, at least we’re sisters."

Seeing Feng Kexin a bit awkward, Song Xiaodong said: "Kexin, come and I’ll introduce you, this is Wu Xiaoya."

"Hello, sister-in-law." Wu Xiaoya hurriedly stood up and greeted.

It’s Feng Kexin’s first time meeting Wu Xiaoya, nor did she know Wu Xiaoya’s situation, she curiously asked: "You call me sister-in-law, so what’s your relationship with my brother?"

Shui Qinghe laughed heartily, saying: "Sooner or later she’ll be just like you, but not yet."

Feng Kexin laughed: "Then it’s like family."

Wu Xiaoya quickly said awkwardly: "Not, not really, I’m just a friend of Big Brother Song, here now for treatment."

Song Xiaoru said: "Alright, let’s start eating, we can chat slowly later."

Everyone sat down to have dinner, while Wu Xiaoya quietly mused, Song Xiaodong’s women are really many, how many are there, and another is added, really don’t know how many women he will have in the end.

Remarkably, Feng Kexin, even if well acquainted with everyone, still seems to have just joined this family, yet no one shows any hostility.

This harmonious atmosphere is truly unimaginable, don’t know if it’s Song Xiaodong’s charm or these women are foolish, no, no, none of these women are simple, rather their hearts seem broad enough to accommodate others.

"Why am I thinking too much? These matters aren’t related to me." Wu Xiaoya secretly shook her head, but the thought seemed to linger in her mind, unable to be shaken off.