☆、Ninety-seven、Eat it without hesitation (2150 words)

Li Yaxi kept pulling at her clothes because of the heat, and Feng Zihao, worried that she would catch a cold, turned the car's air conditioning up to the maximum.

She kept covering him with clothes, saying, "Don't take them off, Ya Xi, you'll catch a cold!"

Li Yaxi kept tugging uncomfortably, and even the seatbelt was pulled open by her.

Feng Zihao had to stop the car to help him fasten his seatbelt again.

The moment he touched Li Yaxi's body, the intense heat made Feng Zihao's brow furrow so tightly it could trap several flies.

Li Yaxi was very clear-headed, but her mind was foggy, so she simply took advantage of the drug's effects to do bad things!

Li Yaxi grabbed Feng Zihao's outstretched hand and clung to him, pressing against his body and searching for coolness to make herself feel more comfortable.

This touch, connecting with so much longing, is nothing short of a passionate, inseparable flame.

Before things went wrong, Feng Zihao suppressed his throbbing desire and drove home quickly.

Feng Zihao wanted to carry Li Yaxi upstairs, but Li Yaxi suddenly hugged Feng Zihao and kissed him.

Feng Zihao could not resist Li Yaxi's passionate kiss, but they were outside, and he was afraid that if the neighbors saw them, it would affect Li Yaxi's reputation.

So he had no choice but to restrain himself and try his best to keep Li Yaxi from falling or getting too out of his control. Feng Zihao had finally come to a complete understanding of the hardships of this journey home.

Before the door was even closed, Li Yaxi suddenly pounced on Feng Zihao.

"Ugh...it hurts...it's hot...so hot..."

Feng Zihao's face was almost completely covered in saliva from being licked by Li Yaxi.

"Ya...Xi, be good...I'll get you some water, you won't be hot after you wipe yourself down! Get up first...the floor...the floor is cold!"

Li Yaxi relentlessly twisted and turned on Feng Zihao, tearing his clothes beyond recognition.

Unfortunately, it was too cold, and I was wearing too many clothes. No matter how much I pulled, it wasn't as satisfying as pulling off a summer layer. I got annoyed and threw a tantrum.

"Take it off! Ugh...it hurts so much...Zihao..."

He lifted Feng Zihao's clothes, buried his head inside, and rubbed against his body repeatedly.

Fearing that Li Yaxi would get bored, Feng Zihao hurriedly pulled Li Yaxi, who was like a little puppy seeking warmth, out of his clothes, slammed the door shut, and carried him into the room.

Before Li Yaxi could even agonize over her clothes, he automatically and consciously stripped naked, allowing Li Yaxi to do as she pleased.

Without the barrier of that fabric, Li Yaxi finally felt satisfied as she pressed herself against Feng Zihao's warm body.

"Zihao...it hurts so much...Zihao, I'm dying!"

Feng Zihao pulled the blanket over Li Yaxi and covered her with it. "It'll be alright soon, you won't feel uncomfortable anymore."

After being lifted off his body and placed on the bed, Li Yaxi quickly clung to Feng Zihao with both hands and feet, afraid that he would leave.

Feng Zihao kissed Li Yaxi's lips, cheeks, neck, and chest.

His hands were also busy stroking Xiao Ya Xi's body. Perhaps because it was the first time, Xiao Ya Xi quickly released the essence.

However, Li Yaxi's body heat did not cool down at all; instead, it became even hotter.

Li Yaxi's mind was gradually controlled by the drug, but knowing that this person was Feng Zihao, someone who wouldn't hurt her and would make her willingly stay with him, she felt at ease and willingly succumbed to his influence.

Feng Zihao endured it with great difficulty. He had no intention of touching Li Yaxi; he only wanted to help her relieve herself with his hands.

But it's unclear whether the medicine was too strong or Li Yaxi's body was too sensitive.

Feng Zihao was also on the verge of collapse, tenderly stroking the passionate face of the person beneath him.

"Ya Xi, tell me if you're willing, tell me who I am?"

Li Yaxi writhed in dissatisfaction and discomfort, as if there was an unbearable itch somewhere in her body that she couldn't reach, and her whole body was drenched in sweat.

Hearing Feng Zihao nag on and on but refusing to touch her, Li Yaxi's anger only grew stronger.

"Feng Zihao! I want you... It hurts so much... Ugh... You... Ah!"

Before she could even utter a curse, Feng Zihao suddenly took the dogwood from Li Yaxi's chest into his mouth.

No longer any reservations, no longer afraid to take even half a step forward.

Feng Zihao practically worshipped every part of Li Yaxi's body, the woman he had longed for for so many years, the one who stirred his heart and drove him to madness.

The person who fascinates him so much is now beneath him, enjoying his pleasure. What could be more exciting and overwhelming than this moment?

Using the sticky wetness in his hands, Feng Zihao slowly probed into Li Yaxi's secret place.

Li Yaxi squirmed uncomfortably as a foreign object was intruded upon him. Feng Zihao held him, afraid that his movements would hurt him.

"Ya Xi, be good, it'll be over soon, just bear with it... be good."

Feng Zihao lowered his head and kissed Li Yaxi's red lips, wrapping one arm around his waist to pull him closer, while diligently working with the other.

The snow-white figure was held tightly in the arms of the sun-kissed, wheat-colored young man, kissing and entwining with him.

Once fully expanded, Feng Zihao inserted his already swollen and bursting desire into it.

Upon touching that hot, tight surface, Feng Zihao's mind went completely blank, and he felt dizzy, as if he had fallen into the clouds.

He wanted something quick to release the maddening desire that Li Yaxi had provoked him to, but his mind told him he couldn't hurt the person beneath him.

The slow in-and-out movements tested his self-control, but gradually eased Li Yaxi's intense discomfort from the intrusion.

Her pale face, already flushed with pain, gradually regained a blush of desire.

After her body adjusted, Li Yaxi bent her leg, wanting Feng Zihao to hurry up.

"Mmm... Zihao... hurry... mmm..."

The low moans emanating from deep within his throat acted as a catalyst for his emotions, driving Feng Zihao to a frenzy.

With synchronized movements, the two sweated and enjoyed themselves immensely.

Li Yaxi groaned loudly without restraint, stimulating Feng Zihao's senses.

With a sudden surge, Li Yaxi straightened up, and the two of them simultaneously felt the ultimate pleasure.

That feeling was more exhilarating than Li Yaxi's sweaty, energetic dance, or even more so than when he was speeding down the road.

It's a sense of inner satisfaction, a complete sense of reliance, and also a form of growth.

Author's Note: Three chapters completed today. I wonder if this extra bit of risqué content was satisfactory? Tomorrow is a holiday, I'll try to update more, hehe.