"If not, we'll go to bed now," he whispered.

Fu Xiao saw the burning desire in his eyes, and also saw that he was restraining himself.

She stretched out her fingers and gently stroked the red corners of his eyes. As if it was a signal, he tilted his head and kissed her fingertips, "Then I...next, I won't stop..."

I can't stop even if I want to.

Shen Xingzhou lowered his head and gently kissed her eyebrows.

The kiss became more and more gentle.

It fell on her forehead, face, lips, jaw and neck.

When his lips landed on her collarbone, he started to get heavier.

His hand slipped into her slender waist through the hem of her clothes, touched her delicate skin, and caressed it lovingly.

As his kiss became more and more passionate, his hands couldn't help but move upwards.

Moving up along her waist, his fingertips touched her underwear and stopped there.

His breathing started to get heavier and the kiss on his lips became more and more passionate.

The hand that was still in place slowly moved upwards.

Fu Xiao's breathing was disordered and he couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Shen Xingzhou watched as the corners of her eyes gradually turned red, and her eye sockets were filled with a layer of mist.

He stretched out his hands and wrapped them around her small hands, inserting his bony fingers into the gaps between her fingers and interlocking them tightly.

Her hands were fair, delicate, and boneless, while Shen Xingzhou's hands were a size larger than hers, with a darker complexion, distinct finger bones, and bulging veins, revealing a sense of strength.

The two of them stretched their fingers out in the quilt, creating a sharp contrast.

The moonlight is shining tonight.

The gardenias in the corner have already bloomed, and the branches are full of osmanthus flowers.

The outside world was as silent as water, but the temperature in the room continued to rise, igniting the two of them.

Shen Xingzhou's fingers touched the waist of her pajamas and untied the knot she had tied. The pajamas fell apart. He put his arms around her waist and slowly took off her top. When she was still confused and hadn't noticed yet, he covered her again and kissed her.

He kissed her slightly swollen lips gently, then slowly moved down, his palm resting on her belly, wandering around the edge of her pajama pants.

The thin calluses on the man's palms lightly touched her smooth skin, causing an electric current wherever they touched, making her feel both numb and itchy.

When she was completely stripped naked by him, Shen Xingzhou propped himself up and looked at her.

Fu Xiao lay on her back on the bed, her cheeks flushed, biting her lower lip, feeling aggrieved and uncomfortable, looking at herself with tears in her eyes.

The sharp contrast between white and red makes her breathtakingly beautiful at this moment.

Shen Xingzhou took a deep breath, lifted the quilt, looked at the girl’s seductive body, slowly pressed down, and hugged her.

The light of the red candle flickered slightly.

"Xiaoxiao..."

His voice was husky and seductive.

"I love you..."

In the shadow, the man's muscles were tense and his curves were smooth, and a thin layer of sweat appeared as he moved.

...

....

Heavy breathing rang in her ears and white lights flashed across her mind.

"Hmm..."

Sudden stimulation made Fu Xiao bite his lips tightly, not wanting to make a sound.

Shen Xingzhou leaned over, stirred her lips, and led her to sink together.

...

At a certain moment, he stopped kissing her, tightened his arms around her waist, listened to her soft moans in a different tone in his ear, and looked at her eyebrows and eyes, which were full of emotion.

Once again he lowered his head and buried it in her breasts, sucking and licking them.

Suddenly, he murmured, "It really feels like a dream..."

Fu Xiao couldn't help but snort softly, his eyes misted with tears, and he raised his hand to pinch his back and shoulders with his nails.

She responded to him in a nonchalant tone, "Is it... a dream? We'll know tomorrow..."

The only sounds left in the room were soft breathing and the suggestive sound of lips mingling.

The sound came through the window, broken into pieces and filled with sobs.

Yes, whether it is a dream or not, we will know tomorrow.

They still have a long life ahead of them.

....

In the bridal chamber, the spring atmosphere gradually fades away.

Shen Xingzhou, who had just returned from the bathroom, lifted her long hair that was wet with sweat and kissed her nose with his lips.

Fu Xiao's whole body was soft, her tender red lips slightly parted, and a tear slowly flowed from her red cat-like eyes.

Seeing that he was about to reach out to hug her again, she begged softly: "No more..."

Shen Xingzhou raised his head, with insatiable desire still in his eyes. He looked at the woman with misty eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was hoarse and hot.

"Be good, I'll take you to take a bath..."

bathroom.

Fu Xiao was held by Chen Xingzhou and put into the bathtub. He followed her in. She was in a daze at the moment and let him hold her in the hot water.

He placed his hands on her face and rubbed them gently.

Relish the soul-bittering taste and feel satisfied without regrets.

I couldn't help but move closer and kiss her lips bit by bit.

His hands moved under the water, pinching her thighs and slender waist.

Fu Xiao shook his head in grievance and cried.

Shen Xingzhou took her into his arms and patted her back gently, “My dear, I have been very restrained. Did it hurt you?”

She ignored him and just hummed.

"Let me see if you're hurt?"

Seeing him reaching out to open her thighs to check, Fu Xiao was so scared that she quickly clamped her legs together, put her arms around his neck, and buried her head in his arms.

Shen Xingzhou reached out and touched her head to comfort her.

Feeling the water getting colder, he stood up, picked her up, turned on the shower, and waited for the hot water to come out before holding her under the shower head.

After a simple rinse, he picked up a towel and wiped her body carefully.

He carried the limp Fu Xiao back to the house, gently placed her on the small couch beside him, and covered her with a quilt.

He kissed her forehead and said, "I'm going to change the sheets. Just stay here for a while."

He walked over and took off the sheets, quilt cover and pillowcases on the bed.

He walked to the closet and took out a new red four-piece suit and put them on.

He came back and squatted in front of the small couch, and saw that Fu Xiao had closed his eyes.

Her slender, white legs hung naturally. Her skin was flushed after bathing, and even her nails were red.

Shen Xingzhou gently picked her up and put her back on the bed.

His eyes fell on Fu Xiao.

Her lips parted and her body trembled slightly.

As soon as his hand touched her, he could clearly feel her trembling even more violently.

Shen Xingzhou picked up the quilt and covered them both, then held her in his arms and patted her back gently, "Be good, go to sleep..."

Fu Xiao’s nose was red, and she looked a little aggrieved, she rubbed against him in his arms, and found a comfortable position, and soon Shen Xingzhou heard her shallow breathing.

Looking at her sleeping face, he stretched out his fingers and slowly stroked the corners of her eyes, as if wiping her tears.

His eyes moved down to her swollen lips, and he bent his head to peck them tenderly.

He really has been very restrained.

After she fell asleep, he reached for the drawer next to him and took out a box of ointment.

He sat up, gently spread her legs apart, and applied the ointment softly.

He held her for a long time to calm down, and his heavy breathing gradually subsided.

But there was still a strong desire on his face.