Chapter 71 The Necklace Was Ignited by Fire

Xinmian was so ashamed she wanted to hit someone, but she didn't have much strength left.

The sounds of their unrestrained kissing rang in her ears, almost drowning out the cold, austere night wind in the courtyard.

She wore a loose-fitting apricot-pink sweater tonight, with a close-fitting base layer underneath.

I wasn't wearing a bra because my undershirt had built-in support.

Unexpectedly, this piece of clothing proved to be incredibly convenient for him.

The man's rough, large hands lifted the hem of her dress; his palms were hot, but his fingertips were slightly cool, which startled her so much that she trembled violently.

“Chi Yu…”

He was too presumptuous.

She could even hear Chen Xiulian and Min Shuyun chatting and eating in the restaurant, and the occasional footsteps of neighbors passing by in the alley outside.

Xinmian was extremely nervous, her body went limp, and she sobbed until the corners of her eyes turned red.

He gripped her waist tightly and pulled her into his arms.

His burning kisses traveled slowly down her cheeks, his high nose parting the neckline of her sweater.

He lowered his head and sucked her with just a little force, making her feel both pain and numbness.

Red marks quickly appeared on the side of my neck.

Xinmian's eyes were filled with tears, making it almost impossible for her to see the lights in the courtyard.

The leaves and light and shadow blurred in her eyes, all becoming nothingness; all her sensations were concentrated on the heat and tingling sensation he brought.

She should have refused him fiercely, but under his advances, she couldn't help but succumb.

Until...

In the restaurant, Min Shuyun accidentally knocked over a condiment dish.

The sound of shattering porcelain rang out clearly. Xin Mian woke up with a start and quickly nudged him, "Chi Yu..."

He finally stopped, lifted his eyelids to look at her, and pressed his forehead against hers.

His dark eyes were filled with intense desire, exposed so openly before her that she was forced to look directly at him.

Xin Mian's heart trembled violently, her eyelashes fluttered, and she looked like a frightened fawn, utterly pitiful.

He suddenly chuckled softly, cupped her chin, and kissed her again, asking gently, "Baby hasn't answered my question yet."

"Is it exciting?"

She pursed her slightly swollen lips, embarrassed to answer the question.

But Chi Yu is a wicked person.

He raised his hand and pressed it against her lips, gently caressing them with his fingertips. "If you won't answer, shall we continue here?"

He's always been incredibly wicked when it comes to these kinds of things.

Xin Mian was genuinely afraid he would continue his rampage here, so she whispered, "...Shall we go upstairs?"

What are you going upstairs for?

He asked deliberately, seeing her cheeks burn even hotter with embarrassment.

"I..."

She couldn't answer.

Chi Yu lowered his head, making a move to kiss him again.

“If you promise me one thing, we’ll go back right away.”

"What's up..."

She had a vague premonition that what he said was definitely not good news, but she had no other choice at the moment.

Sure enough, the next second—

The man bent down and took her earlobe into his mouth, while his other hand pulled the necklace out of his hoodie collar and put it in her hand.

A deep, husky voice rang out, "Sit on my face and get your necklace wet."

Xinmian: !!!

Her face was so red it almost exploded, but she only dared to scold him in a low voice.

"Chi Yu!"

You're a pervert!

“I’m a pervert,” he said without any remorse, “and it’s not like the baby just found out today.”

He saw that her eyes were red and touched her face. "It's not like you haven't gotten them wet before. Why are you so shy?"

Xin Mian's heart pounded with shame, as if it would burst out of her chest. "You..."

Before...

He always used to be the one to get down, but now she's expected to sit on top of him. How can that be the same?

She couldn't even bear to think about that scene.

"Chi Yu...how about choosing another one?"

That's putting her in a really difficult position.

She really can't do it.

"Baby, you can do it."

He coaxed her in a low voice, lifted her chin, and pecked at her kiss after kiss.

He kissed her until she was dizzy and almost nodded in agreement to his "unreasonable" request.

“Chi Yu…”

She gripped the hem of his windbreaker tightly, her fingertips turning white, nestled in his arms, struggling against the allure and temptation he offered.

Seeing that she wouldn't budge, Chi Yu finally stopped asking.

In that position, the kiss landed fiercely, his lips parted and closed, swallowing her with great force.

The sounds of smacking as they ate filled the air.

Amidst the continuous, secret kisses, his voice rang out in a hoarse tone.

"You only said three sentences to me tonight."

They are—

"good."

"Thanks."

"Add pepper."

Apart from that, she only cared about chatting with Chen Xiulian and Min Shuyun.

He rarely even turned his head to look at him.

"I..."

Xin Mian didn't care about this at all, and had no idea that this person was actually counting the number of times he spoke, and was secretly jealous.

"Chi Yu... um..."

He gave her a hard rub, and her waist trembled violently. She slid down, but he pulled her back and continued to do as he pleased.

"My baby is so sensitive."

He could feel her body was incredibly limp, caught between tension and relaxation.

A faint, unique fragrance wafted in his nostrils, but that was far from enough.

He wanted more, he wanted her scent to soak him, to permeate him.

She wanted him to smell like her, and her to smell like him.

Xinmian was like a fish out of air, pinned to a chopping board, unable to move, only able to open her mouth and try to breathe, but her mouth was soon blocked.

His lips and tongue explored hers, entwining with hers, kissing her until she trembled and murmured softly.

He teased her, "Baby, aren't you afraid of being discovered shouting so loudly?"

Xinmian snapped back to her senses and instinctively fell silent.

The swallowing motion seemed like she was actively taking him in her mouth. Chi Yu's breathing became heavy and labored. The large hand that was hidden under her sweater, gripping her side, moved all the way to her flat stomach, gently caressing it.

Xinmian's waist trembled slightly as he touched her, not understanding what he wanted to do.

After a few seconds of silence, he seemed to have found a place, gently pressed his palm together, and whispered, "Baby, shall we stay here tonight?"

Xin Mian almost instinctively tried to escape, but he grabbed her and pressed her back down.

Why are you running?

She looked up at him with her wet eyes and murmured softly, "Chi Yu...it's too deep here..."

Is it deep?

He gently rubbed his high, straight nose against her neck, saying, "But the baby is eating very well."

Have you forgotten?

He chuckled softly, as if remembering something, "The last time I came here, the baby had a miscarriage."

Xinmian blushed deeply at his words, burying her face in his chest and refusing to look him in the eye.

"Don't say anymore..."

In the restaurant, Chen Xiulian and Min Shuyun's conversation over their meal finally came to an end.

Chen Xiulian was curious about why Chi Yu and Xin Mian had disappeared while they were eating, and wanted to go out to look for them, but Min Shuyun stopped her.

"Grandma, young people have their own way of life."

Chen Xiulian was puzzled, but she did not refute her words.

The two stood up and began cleaning up the mess on the table.

Voices could be heard coming through the window from time to time.

Xin Mian was terrified of being discovered, so she was too nervous to look up and let him kiss her again, pleading in a muffled voice, "Let's go upstairs, okay..."

This time, Chi Yu did not refuse her.

He bent down and picked her up horizontally. Her heart pounded wildly, and she could only bury her face in his chest like an ostrich.

Fortunately, Chen Xiulian and Min Shuyun had their backs to the kitchen door at the moment, so neither of them noticed that Chi Yu was carrying Xin Mian and swaggering upstairs.

Once they reached the third floor and the door closed, Xinmian was immediately pinned against the door panel.

A passionate kiss descended upon her, and her world consisted only of his intense breath and scent, enveloping her completely.

She was suspended in mid-air in his arms, afraid of falling, her legs tightly wrapped around his strong waist.

A broken sob escaped from his lips, but before he could finish speaking, the sound was swallowed back down.

On Christmas Eve, it started to drizzle outside.

Each rain brings a chill; the damp cold by the sea, mixed with moisture, makes people shiver.

However, in the room on the third floor of No. 7 Dongpu Lane, spring was in full bloom, becoming more and more vibrant and beautiful.

From the entryway to the bedside, their clothes fell off one by one.

The lights were bright, and the man's burning gaze lingered on her without restraint. Xinmian was being held by him, crying and reaching out for him to hold her.

But Chi Yu resisted the urge to refuse and, at this moment, began to "negotiate" with her.

"Baby, do you want to sit?"

Xin Mian was completely bewildered and didn't realize that the "zuo" he said meant "to sit" and not "to do".

She was trembling all over, her eyes were moist, and she mumbled several incoherent replies, "Do..."

"Waaaah... Chi Yu, do it..."

The moment the words left his mouth, the whole world spun around him.

Immediately, a suppressed scream of pleasure rang out, "Chi Yu...!"

She lost her voice completely for the second half of her sentence, her slender neck slightly raised, revealing her beautiful shoulder and neck lines, and she pinched his arm hard with her fingertips in unbearable frustration.

Pinch until red marks appear.

"Chi Yu..." She wanted to lower her head but dared not, feeling overwhelmed by the stimulation, as if her soul was about to drift away.

From this angle, she couldn't see his face at all.

But below him was the man's high, straight nose, and his dark, sharp, yet desire-filled eyes stared directly at her.

Xin Mian's legs were shaking uncontrollably, and she could only barely support herself by the force of his arm gripping her side.

He told her in a muffled voice to sit down, but she didn't dare.

I was afraid it would be too stimulating, and I was also afraid of hurting him.

Having been together so many times, he knew her body better than she knew herself.

Xinmian's breathing trembled, and she sobbed, "Please don't do this..."

Tears streamed down his face, some even landing on his cheeks.

Some of it trickled down his sharp jawline, wetting the necklace he wore around his neck.

Xinmian quickly crumbled, tears streaming down her face as she trembled.

Chi Yu sat up, hugged her soft body, and kissed her again and again.

She was exhausted, but to him, that wasn't even a small appetizer.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops were hitting the French windows with a pattering sound.

The potted flowers on the balcony were forgotten to be brought inside, and after being washed by the rain, they wilted in no time.

The petals are bright red, and the stamens are delicate.

Yet, in the darkness of the night, this vibrant color stood out all the more.

The rain gradually stopped in the latter half of the night.

Xinmian was in a daze and he carried her to take a bath.

The bedroom was a complete mess, but Chi Yu was already quite skilled at it, changing the sheets and duvet covers with swift and efficient movements.

Xin Mian, wrapped in a coat, huddled on the sofa, her cheeks and the corners of her eyes still flushed, looking completely dazed.

It's as if they haven't yet recovered from this intense activity.

Until Chi Yu carried her back into bed, he pulled out a box from somewhere and put a beautiful necklace around her neck.

She felt a chill in front of her and instinctively reached out to touch it, then looked down.

It is a necklace shaped like a small boat.

It's hard to tell what material it's made of, but the workmanship is exquisite; it even has sails and railings.

Chi Yu hugged her tightly, gripped her slender neck to make her lift her head, and placed a heavy kiss on her lips, whispering.

"Baby, a Christmas present."

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Author's Note: [Noob][Noob][Noob]