"Mmm..."

Facing Zhao Tienan's tender gaze, Qi Yue slowly leaned in for a kiss.

Her rosy lips gently moved, emitting a sound that tugged at the heartstrings.

"Thump thump thump..."

Zhao Tienan's heartbeat quickened, as if a massive stone was lodged in his chest, suppressing his breath, and giving him a feeling of drowning.

This kiss was something Zhao Tienan had fantasized about for many years.

Yet he never imagined it would come true in such a manner.

However, the initial thrill was absent; instead, there lingered an indescribable bitterness.

"Hmm..."

Qi Yue gasped softly, pressing Zhao Tienan onto the sofa, her firm peaks tightly pressed against his chest, leaving him with an unabashed view of the deep cleavage.

So this is what it looks like, so fair!

Many years ago, Zhao Tienan had always wanted to take a closer look but never had the courage, and now that he could openly do so, he found he had little desire to continue.

Perhaps because it was too easily obtained, it didn't seem precious anymore.

"What's wrong, not satisfied with my service?"

Qi Yue noticed Zhao Tienan appeared uninterested, and while unbuttoning her shirt, she asked, visibly puzzled.

"Oh, no, no, don't misunderstand, I'm just, just not ready..."

Zhao Tienan's throat bobbed as he watched Qi Yue's clothes diminish, until only her underwear remained.

If he hadn't come here today, would his former first love goddess be serving someone else in the same way?

The thought tightened Zhao Tienan's heart, and an inexplicable sorrow arose within him.

At that moment, Qi Yue mounted Zhao Tienan's waist, leaned down, and softly murmured in his ear, "Zhao Tienan, you liked me since childhood, right? Has it really been ten years, and you're still not ready?"

This question left Zhao Tienan speechless on the spot.

Qi Yue continued her actions, using her teeth to undo his shirt buttons, her slow and seductive movements directly agitating Zhao Tienan's nerves.

"The manager instructed that you are our esteemed guest, and I must serve you with the highest decorum. If you have no specific requests, I'll officially begin now."

With that, Qi Yue kissed Zhao Tienan's neck, her agile tongue gently caressing each sensitive spot.

"Hiss..."

Zhao Tienan inhaled sharply; the goddess he once longed for was now so actively pleasing him, a sensation beyond words.

Especially when Qi Yue removed her panties, ready to sit astride him, the moment felt utterly unreal.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhao Tienan suddenly spoke, "Qi Yue, this is not what I want. You can go now, I'll still pay for tonight, and you shouldn't attend to anyone else. I've reserved you for the entire evening."

"Ah? Alright then..."

Qi Yue hesitated momentarily, then promptly got off Zhao Tienan, leaving the booth with frequent glances back.

Ultimately, Zhao Tienan couldn't bring himself to act.

Because the sort of tenderness bought through transaction was far from the essence he desired during those pure and innocent days, it even seemed to desecrate them.

Qi Yue remains unattainable as his first love goddess, at least still tonight...

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