Chapter 9 Kissing Me to My Satisfaction

The apartment door slammed shut.

After Zhu Fan got out of the elevator, she kept her arms wrapped around Fang Qizhou's neck.

The two were intimately close, and the man's breath occasionally brushed against her ear, carrying a slight tickle and heat.

The clothes were soaked through and wrapped inside the coat; it was hard to tell whether it was from sweat or rainwater that hadn't completely dried.

Zhu Fan pinched her left earlobe, trying to dispel the lingering, strange feeling.

She looked up, her eyes meeting Fang Qizhou's dark pupils without warning.

The room was pitch black, and the damp, rainy night made the air feel hot.

"You, you put me down."

Fang Qizhou lowered his eyes, his gaze moving from her slightly pink earlobes to her rosy lips.

The girl's lips parted and closed, and her movements as she pushed against his chest, struggling to get down, were also weak and powerless.

May the Buddha's feet land firmly on the ground.

Fang Qizhou did not remove his arm from her waist.

The pitch-black room was illuminated by the sound of a switch being turned on and off, and the bright lights made everyone feel bright.

Zhu Fan did not look around, but kept looking up at Fang Qizhou.

The light illuminated the fine downy hairs on the girl's fair face, and her soft, moist lips were as translucent as if they were soaked in nectar, with an alluring sweetness and luster.

"I'm standing firm now, you can let go of me."

The breathing in the air began to become heavier.

Zhu Fan blinked, and the sudden magnification of the facial features in front of her, along with the sensation of the lips, made her mind go blank.

"Hmm—"

Fang Qizhou lifted his long eyelashes and released her almost instantly.

A kiss where lips meet lips.

Zhu Fan was caught off guard and didn't know why Fang Qizhou suddenly kissed her, but she could sense that Fang Qizhou seemed to be in a better mood when he kissed her.

The man's pale fingertips brushed across his lips.

Zhu Fan's eyes widened. "You kissed me, and you're complaining now?"

Fang Qizhou glanced down at her, feeling that the person in front of him was like a fairy in the rainy night.

The man's gaze was so intense that it made Zhu Fan uneasy.

Zhu Fan bit her lip. "Can we discuss something, Fang Qizhou?"

"If you want to kiss me, I can let you kiss me."

"Don't be unhappy, and don't do anything dangerous, okay?"

The surroundings were quiet, and the bright lights illuminated the man's figure and well-defined face.

Fang Qizhou looked directly into her earnest eyes, his dark pupils deepening, and a smile tugged at the corners of his lips. "As long as I'm happy, I'll do anything?"

Zhu Fan nodded vigorously, "Also, you must not do dangerous things, you must abide by the law, and cherish life."

The lips are getting closer and closer together.

Zhu Fan quickly covered her lips, "If you kiss me, it means you agree to these conditions."

Fang Qizhou lowered his eyes, "Whatever Miss Zhu says goes."

Hearing this casual tone, Zhu Fan said, "I'm not joking with you."

Fang Qizhou leaned down to look at her, his strong body exuding a great sense of pressure, his voice deep and scorching: "Kiss me until I'm satisfied."

Zhu Fan's fists were hardening.

She stared intently at the man's lips, closed her eyes, and kissed him directly.

"hiss--"

Hearing Fang Qizhou cry out in pain, her eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.

The kiss was haphazard, yet passionate and spontaneous.

Zhu Fan hadn't heard anything positive from Fang Qizhou, but if they kissed any further, she felt like she was going to suffocate and go crazy.

She pushed Fang Qizhou away, "I need to use the restroom."

Watching the figure flee into the bathroom in a panic, Fang Qizhou pressed his fingertip against his lower lip.

Is this some kind of attempt to devour him like meat?

When Zhu Fan came out of the bathroom after making a urination escape, Fang Qizhou was no longer in the living room.

She could see the interior environment without having to observe it deliberately.

Fang Qizhou's apartment isn't large, around 150 square meters, with a master bedroom and a study. The living room feels empty at first glance; even though it's fully furnished, there's very little sign of life in it. The overall color scheme and furniture are on the cooler side.

Zhu Fan noticed a large black short-sleeved shirt draped over the black leather sofa. After standing there for a minute, struggling with her thoughts, she picked up the shirt.

She brought her nose close to the short-sleeved shirt and smelled a faint scent of laundry detergent residue.

The clothes are clean.

Zhu Fan walked to the master bedroom door, which was not closed, and the sound of water could be heard from the bathroom inside.

Fang Qizhou was taking a shower.

Zhu Fan carried the clothes back to the living room bathroom, choosing to get water to drink or take a shower instead.

Her throat was so dry it felt like it was on fire.

The kitchen still showed no signs of life, even though it was fully equipped.

Seeing the refrigerator full of bottled water, Zhu Fan took out a bottle.

After chugging down most of a bottle of water at the island counter, her gaze was drawn to the handwriting on a sticky note.

At first, she was captivated by the flamboyant and unrestrained handwriting.

After she carefully read the contents of the note, she couldn't help but frown.

[Salt - Salty Sugar - Sweet Oil - Bland Chili - Spicy Lemon - Sour Coffee - Bitter]

【sweet dumpling--】

Does Fang Qizhou have a problem with his sense of taste?

Zhu Fan suddenly remembered Fang Qizhou's reaction when he took his first bite of instant noodles after they had swapped at the convenience store.

Zhu Fan searched the entire refrigerator and found a whole compartment full of glutinous rice balls in the frozen section.

The variety of glutinous rice balls left her momentarily stunned.

"Achoo—"

Zhu Fan rubbed her cold fingertips. No, she needed to take a hot shower first.