The two spent the rest of the day in Linhai. After eating hot and sour fish at an unremarkable restaurant outside, they took a walk around the neighborhood.

This kind of dating feeling was subtle and novel to Pei Sui.

They were just strolling along the street hand in hand, digesting their food and killing time, but for some reason, his heart, which had been empty for decades, was now filled with things he could neither see nor touch.

No more air could get in.

When they returned to the hotel, it was almost nine o'clock and they parted at the door.

Maybe because he walked too much today, Meng Sheng's legs felt a little sore. He rested on the sofa for a while and chatted with Qiu Yi on WeChat.

It was around ten o'clock when I took my clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Coming out of the bathroom, she was about to take the medicine from the suitcase when the doorbell rang.

She stood up and walked over. Seeing Pei Sui standing outside, she opened the door and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I suddenly remembered that I forgot to take something from you."

Pei Sui's voice was cold and clear, yet a little hoarse.

Meng Sheng was at a loss, "Thing? What?"

They didn't buy anything this afternoon.

"Go inside and talk."

"good."

Meng Sheng moved aside to let him in, and the two of them walked to the door of the room, one in front of the other. She turned around and looked at him, her calm and clear almond-shaped eyes seemed to be saying, "You can speak now."

"chapter."

open?

What one?

Meng Sheng looked into his serious eyes and suddenly remembered what he had said at Linhai University in the afternoon.

It turned out to be a stamp.

She couldn't help laughing, she stood on tiptoe and touched his lips lightly, and when her heel was about to land firmly on the floor, a strong arm suddenly hugged her waist and the other hand clasped the back of her neck.

The next moment, a hot and intense kiss came down without any explanation.

The kiss was so fierce that it seemed as if he had released all the desires locked deep in his soul.

Surging and accompanied by a strong possessiveness.

Meng Sheng was unable to hold on and his brain lost the ability to think in an instant.

Pei Sui hugged her, kissed her, and led her to the room. The moment she fell on the bed, she became conscious for a moment.

But, it was only for a moment.

The tall figure leaned over and pressed down, and the kiss was much more gentle and tender than before, as if he was slowly seducing her, using his warm breath to draw an unfinished comma at the corner of her mouth.

The evening breeze lifted the gauze curtains by the window, casting swaying shadows on the wooden floor.

The rustling sound of fabrics became particularly clear in this slightly dim room, and the cool air that originally filled the room gradually became sticky because of the beauty.

It was as if it was soaked in some invisible sweet substance.

Feeling the dry, warm hand caressing his spine, Meng Sheng couldn't help but tremble.

An unspeakable whimper escaped from the four connected lips.

It was like an invitation, inviting him to silently break into her own world.

The shadows on the wall have already formed overlapping outlines.

Pei Sui's kiss lingered from her lips to her jaw, earlobes, neck, and collarbone, and finally when he was about to touch the mountain red lotus, he restrained himself and stopped.

After a long time, he slowly raised his head, looked at the rosy and delicate face under him, his Adam's apple rolled around with difficulty, and gently placed a kiss on those watery, misty and gentle almond eyes.

The rough voice was filled with unbearable hoarseness and restraint, "Haven't you applied the hot compress yet today?"

"Um?"

Meng Sheng's mind was still in a daze, and for a moment he couldn't keep up with the speed at which his topic jumped.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked at him with her eyelids drooping. Her rosy lips were slightly numb from the long kiss, and she started again gently, trying to regain consciousness.

After a moment, he replied, "Well, not yet... ready to apply..."

Pei Sui's eyes were dark.

It was as if there were two villains fighting fiercely in his chest, one allowing him to plunder at will, and the other forcing him to endure and restrain.

He sucked her lips tenderly, "May I help you?"

Meng Sheng seemed to catch the struggle and restraint in his eyes, raised the corners of his lips, and responded briskly, "Okay. You go get the towel first? The spray is in my suitcase."

"Um."

Pei Sui suppressed the restlessness in his chest, propped himself up with his arms, turned around and went to the bathroom, soaked a towel in hot water, wrung it out to 80% dry, and stuck it on the bruise on Meng Sheng's back that had already faded a little.

Meng Sheng couldn't help but murmured, "Hmm... a little hot."

Pei Sui's eyes darkened, and he pressed the towel with his large palm. He lay down beside her and held her in his arms.

He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Bear with it, you will feel better soon."

Um?

This...

Why does it sound... weird?

Meng Sheng originally wanted to look up and glare at him, but he clearly felt the hardness of his body, so he did not move.

Perhaps because he was tired today, when the room fell into a warm silence, Meng Sheng soon fell asleep in his arms.

Pei Sui glanced at the person in his arms, raised his hand to push away the strands of hair on her forehead, and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

After the hot compress was finished and the spray had dried on the bruise, he did not return to his room. Instead, he turned off the lights in the hall and the room and lay down beside her.

He clasped his arms around her, and with gentle movements like the morning light gathering a wisp of mist, he pressed her into his arms for fear of disturbing the birds in the forest.

That night, he seemed to have the whole world in his arms.

It seemed as if even the cold silver moon on the black curtain and the farthest stars were falling on the tip of his heart at this moment.