Fire Burning on the Coastline

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Chapter 53 Don't bite so hard when you're burning.

Chapter 53 Don't bite so hard when you're burning.

"Chi Yu...!"

The melodious voice suddenly turned into a scream, and Xin Mian tensed up, her face turning completely red.

She was initially dizzy from the kisses, but now she is fully awake.

Unbelievable, he actually...

But the more awake you are, the clearer your feelings become.

The man's high, straight nose pressed against her, his breath hot. Xinmian whimpered and struggled, but he held her leg down with one hand.

The surrounding light was bright, but tears welled up in her eyes, and all she could see was his dark, fuzzy head.

All the sounds entered her ears clearly, and she suddenly gripped the sheets tightly with both hands.

"...Don't do this..."

"...Hmm..."

Her voice was choked with sobs, as if she had melted into a puddle of water.

A sense of unfamiliarity washed over her, almost unbearable, both stimulating and frightening to her.

She sobbed, the ceiling light shimmering into an ethereal halo around her eyes, tears streaming down her reddened cheeks.

“...Chi Yu..."

She cried out his name, as if trying to relieve something, but she couldn't find the right words. Her waist was tense, and the sheets were wrinkled from her rubbing.

In a daze, he seemed to respond to her, but her breath was choked by his, and he couldn't hear her clearly.

At that moment, all she could hear was his clear voice.

Xin Mian felt her thoughts were about to melt away. She tried to push his shoulder away, but he grabbed her wrist. His long, well-defined fingers followed the lines of her palm and slipped between her fingers, holding her hand.

Their fingers were intertwined.

Her breathing was too rapid, her breath rising and falling violently, affecting her entire body.

On his dazzlingly white waist, the marks he had just left were like roses fallen in the snow, rippling as the wind blew.

The air was filled with the sweet scent of roses, which, after being soaked in the melted water, became moist and heavy, seemingly able to linger longer.

“Chi Yu…”

"Waaaaah..."

Xinmian felt as if her soul was about to dissipate, screaming and crying out his name.

But her remaining shred of reason silenced her immediately. Her eyes reddened as she bit the back of her hand, afraid of being overheard.

But just as she bit down, he grabbed her hand and pulled her down.

Then he switched to his own hand, and a muffled, low voice followed.

"Bite me."

All her sobs seemed to be muffled, and she hummed softly through her nose. Her waist arched and fell repeatedly, and her long, straight, white legs kicked wildly a few times before he grabbed them.

The contrast between her slender ankles and the man's large, wheat-colored hands was striking. Chi Yu tilted her head to look at him, her nose twitching as she glanced at him.

She sobbed, her slender neck arched back, and called his name helplessly.

Chi Yu raised his hand and grasped her ankle, letting her step onto his shoulder, her fair instep glowing with an alluring pink.

She originally thought this gave him a leverage point, but she didn't expect that this action would actually make things easier for him.

My breathing was so fast it felt like a broken string, and my whole body was trembling.

Those beautiful eyes were so excited they seemed unfocused, her consciousness was hazy, and she could barely breathe.

Chi Yu finally straightened up, his tall frame looming over her as he kissed her lips.

His tongue pressed against her lips, hooking hers, and he sucked on it deeply.

"Hmm..."

She let out a muffled sound, her voice trembling with tears.

"The baby is so sweet."

In her confused state, she heard his low, husky voice and, blushing, hid in his arms.

The black A-line skirt was already a mess. Chi Yu knelt between her legs, straightened up, and took off his own clothes.

As the scorching, oppressive heat receded slightly, Xinmian's gaze unconsciously followed him.

The necklace around his neck, as he moved, was caught at the collar of his clothes and hung in mid-air, something connecting the necklace to his sharp jawline.

It reflects light under indoor lighting.

She blushed and looked away, but he grabbed her chin and turned her back to him.

A burning kiss landed again, and Chi Yu held her tightly, the muscles on his broad back bulging with blue veins.

Its texture is clearly defined, containing a vigorous explosive force.

"Hmm..."

Xin Mian's eyes widened instantly, and he swallowed her muffled groan as his lips and tongue moved to kiss away the tears at the corners of her eyes.

“Chi Yu…”

She was crying pitifully, but her gaze swept over the scene unconsciously, and she was instantly stunned and stopped crying.

The world seemed to have been paused; she had only one thought in her mind—

turn out to be......

Korean comics are not exaggerated, but realistic.

Chi Yu lowered his head and continued kissing her, his sucking so forcefully that it felt as if her soul was being sucked away by him.

The roses were eventually crushed into the snow, releasing a strong fragrance.

She was crying so hard she could hardly breathe when he finally loosened his kiss.

Xin Mian once again felt the vast disparity in strength between the two, and silently begged for mercy while crying.

He bent down and touched her cheek with his sweaty palm, pressing his fingertips against the dimple on her cheek. A little further in, and he would have directly entered her mouth.

She hurriedly closed her lips, eliciting a low, husky chuckle from him.

Chi Yu leaned in and kissed her again, his breath hot and wet, and whispered praises in her ear.

"Baby is so great."

Xin Mian blushed with embarrassment at his praise, biting her lip and breathing rapidly, too embarrassed to meet his gaze.

That bastard...

He would coax her with his words, but he never actually stopped.

She was furious and bit his shoulder with all her might, which elicited a heavy groan from him, his voice hoarse and barely audible.

"Baby, you're really willing to eat that much."

"Clench so tightly."

She didn't hold on for long before she got tired and gave in, but he didn't stop at all. He turned his head and kissed her in that position, his lips and tongue chasing after hers.

In the quiet night, her intermittent sobs, mixed with other sounds, were particularly jarring.

Chi Yu breathed and chuckled softly in her ear, "Baby, do you know what you are?"

Xin Mian's soul almost floated to the heavens, and she didn't hear what he was saying at all; she just spoke out of instinct.

"...What?"

He bit her earlobe, rubbed it mischievously, and whispered a few dirty words in her ear.

Xin Mian didn't realize what he meant at all. She felt as if she had been thrown into mid-air, and an intense, agonizing pleasure overwhelmed her.

Until he gripped her waist and turned her over.

He became the one below.

Xin Mian fell silent instantly, biting her lip, tears streaming down her face as she shook her head, her hands instinctively bracing themselves on his strong waist and abdomen.

But the next second, her palm slipped, and she fell on him.

After a few seconds of distraction, she came to her senses, panting, and finally understood what he meant.

My cheeks instantly became burning hot.

This brief moment felt like a moment of respite he had kindly given her, but before she could even catch her breath, he dragged her down into the next abyss.

In the end, Xinmian couldn't even lift her hands.

Chi Yu brushed away the sweaty hair from her cheeks and kissed her swollen lips repeatedly, seemingly still wanting more.

She was exhausted and sleepy. Her eyes were already too heavy to keep open, but when he kissed her, her waist trembled involuntarily, and she murmured a few words of pleading.

With a sob in her voice, she looked so pitiful.

Chi Yu barely managed to eat half a full meal, then held her lips in his mouth and gave her a hot, lingering kiss. He got up and went to the bathroom to fill the bathtub with water, then came back and carried her to wash up.

The bathtub isn't very big; it's a bit cramped to fit two people.

He sat down on the cushion, held Xinmian in his arms, scooped up water, and helped her wash and massage.

Under the bright lights of the bathroom, the girl lay on her side, half-lying down, her eyelids tightly closed, clearly fast asleep.

Her naked body was covered with marks left earlier, and her fair skin had a pinkish tinge.

In just a few glances, Chi Yu's eyes darkened, and his gaze rippled slightly. He took a deep breath and held her even tighter.

Afraid that she would catch a cold in the bathtub if she fell asleep, she didn't soak in the bath for too long.

He wrapped her in a bath towel, carried her to the sofa, and then took out a clean four-piece bedding set from the closet and laid it on her.

The things she had previously left in his room have all been moved to the third floor; there are no clean clothes left on the second floor.

Chi Yu didn't go upstairs to get it. Instead, he found one of his own T-shirts for her to change into, tucked her into bed, and covered her up completely.

After finishing all that, he went back to the bathroom to clean up the mess, and then went out to boil water.

Only a warm yellow floor lamp was on in the small living room, casting a hazy light that shone on the man's firm and muscular physique.

He wasn't wearing a shirt, just a pair of loose-fitting trousers.

On her waist, abdomen, and shoulders were nail marks she had unconsciously scratched herself when she was experiencing extreme pleasure.

He barely felt anything when she scratched him; all his senses were focused on her warmth and moisture.

Looking at it now, there are finger marks everywhere, just like the scratches from a kitten.

Chi Yu leaned lazily against the kitchen counter, glanced down at it a few times, and then, as if thinking of something, a carefree smile appeared in his eyes.

He took out his phone, tapped the screen a few times, and then put it back in his pocket.

The water boiled, so he mixed mineral water with water of a suitable temperature in a cup, put a straw in it, and brought it into the room.

Xin Mian was in a deep sleep when he held her in his arms and fed her a whole glass of water.

She was indeed dehydrated, and as soon as her lips touched the rim of the cup, she instinctively took small sips.

He stared at her lips for a few seconds, then lowered his head to kiss them, his tongue darting out to gently sweep across them, swallowing all the moisture that clung to her lips.

After finishing his water, his phone, which was on the bedside table, lit up; it was a silent call from a food delivery service.

He tucked the person back into bed, then got up and went downstairs to get takeout.

There weren't many takeout options available in the early hours of the morning, so Chi Yu chose a 24-hour pharmacy.

Anti-swelling medication.

I wiped it for her.

However, he did not expect that applying the medicine would be a form of torture for him.

The cool ointment melted on his fingertips and she swallowed it little by little.

When they came out again, their knuckles were warm.

Chi Yu's breathing suddenly became heavy.

Under the bright indoor lights, his dark and deep gaze stared straight at her.

She was fast asleep and completely unaware.

After wavering between being human and being a beast for half a minute, he pulled down the hem of his T-shirt, grabbed the blanket to cover her, and got up to go to the bathroom.

When Chi Yu came out again, it was almost sunrise.

He lifted the covers and got into bed, pulling the girl, who was sleeping soundly with her back to him, into his arms. He lowered his head and buried his face in the back of her neck, his high nose bridge resting against her neck, rubbing back and forth, and taking a deep, affectionate sniff.

The room still had a lingering smell, a mixture of his and hers.

His broad chest embraced her, and his warm palms covered her heartbeat under the covers.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to consist only of the sound of her heartbeat.

Calm and beautiful.

A few faint rays of light peeked through the half-drawn curtains, a unique blues moment belonging to the early morning.

Chi Yu reached for the remote control on the bedside table and pressed it.

The curtains were drawn open silently.

From this angle, one can vaguely see the cold and ethereal moon in the night sky. The surrounding stars have disappeared, and the moonlight is hazy, quiet, and peaceful.

The sunrise over Wangshui Island was commonplace for him; he had never deliberately sought out such special moments.

But in that instant, he suddenly seemed to understand.

Why do some people tirelessly want to enjoy sunrises and sunsets with their partners?

He bent down and hugged Xinmian even tighter.

Disturbed in her sleep, Xinmian instinctively tried to escape his embrace, but he grabbed her waist and pulled her back.

He patted her back gently, somewhat clumsily coaxing her back into a deep sleep.

"Baby, do you prefer sunset or sunrise?"

Xin Mian didn't answer him, but simply turned over, found a comfortable position in his arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

Chi Yu didn't bother her anymore and drew the curtains back up.

She turned off the light and was about to lie down when her phone, which was on the bedside table, lit up.

It was a message from Guan Lin.

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[Senior, I've come to see the sunrise!]

Are you free today? Could you please show me around?

Chi Yu stared at the message for a long time with a cold eye, then unlocked the password without any psychological burden and replied with three words.

She's busy.

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Author's Note: [Please][Please][Please]