mark
On Sunday morning, as dawn broke, Heidelberg was quieter than usual due to the business shutdown.
Because of her biological clock, Hezou slowly woke up in a warm and solid feeling of being enveloped.
Her body sensed things before her consciousness did. Before she even opened her eyes, she could clearly feel the arms wrapped around her waist, the warm chest rising and falling rhythmically against her back, and the warm breath brushing against the sensitive skin on the back of her neck.
So comfortable...
The comforting embrace made Kazusa want to stay in bed longer. Even after she regained consciousness, she didn't open her eyes. Instead, she snuggled closer to the embrace, finding a more comfortable position for herself.
The scent of cedar lingering around my nose, mixed with her minty notes, created a strange, soft aroma.
He Zou's eyes were still closed, but the corners of his lips were already turned up.
Tezuka, who was holding her, noticed her movement and tightened his arms around her waist. At the same time, his hoarse, nasal voice, as if he had just woken up in the morning, sounded above her head: "Melodia...you're awake?"
"Mmm." Kazusa responded lazily, turned around in his arms, rested her chin on his chest, and slowly opened her eyes.
The curtains were still closed, with only a few rays of sunlight filtering through the cracks in the floor, making the room somewhat dim, but enough to make out the other person's appearance.
Even though she had seen him before when he first woke up in the morning, Kazusa still couldn't help but stare at him in a daze. His face was nestled in the soft pillow, his hair was slightly messy and scattered on his forehead, making his usually cold and stern face appear even softer, and even his relaxed eyebrows and eyes were bathed in a soft light.
Hezo was enveloped in a gentle gaze, so close that their breaths could almost touch, leaving her no room for anything else but to immerse herself in this caress-like gaze.
But for Kanade, what surged up first than shyness was excitement. She smiled and said softly, "Good morning, Kunimitsu."
Tezuka, who had been intently gazing at her, slightly shifted his gaze, raised his hand to brush a strand of hair from her cheek, and softly asked, "Good morning, did you sleep well?"
Speaking of this, Kazusa, who was already awake, rolled her eyes and said with regret, "Someone was so well-behaved last night, it was hard for me not to sleep well."
"..." Tezuka felt slightly embarrassed by the bluntness of her words. He couldn't help but want to push up his glasses, only to remember that she had taken them off last night and left them in the living room. Seeing that Kanade was looking at him with interest, Tezuka could only stroke her eyes with his thumb and explain in a low voice, "You've been busy the past few days and haven't had enough sleep."
Rather than indulging in pleasure, he would prefer Melodia to get enough sleep and stay healthy.
He Zou instantly regretted joking about his thoughtfulness. Guoguang had clearly been holding back a lot last night, and she had teased him about it. Thinking about it, she immediately hugged her boyfriend, who had his eyes downcast and looked like he had been wronged, and said repeatedly, "I know, I know, I slept really well, Guoguang did the right thing."
"That's good." Tezuka put his arm around Kanade's shoulders, pulling her closer to him, nuzzling her head, a hint of a smile flashing in his beautiful phoenix eyes. Seeing that she didn't seem to want to get up, he gently stroked her back, like soothing a warm cat, "It's not even 6 o'clock yet, sleep a little longer?"
"Hmm~ I can't sleep, but I don't want to get up either." He snuggled in his arms, his eyes squinting comfortably as his palms rubbed against her, his voice soft and nasal.
Seeing that, Tezuka's eyes softened, and his movements became slower and gentler. "Okay, lie down for a while longer."
"Is Guoguang going out today?"
"We have a whole day without going out."
On Sundays, the whole of Germany slows down, there are few pedestrians on the streets, and they don't need to rush between schools, laboratories, and training grounds. All unnecessary schedules are canceled, and the two can completely belong to each other on Sunday.
They rarely have such leisure time.
Tezuka asked the person in his arms, "So, what does Melodia want to do today?"
After thinking for a moment, He Zou buried herself in his arms and decisively said, "I'm charging up while holding Guoguang!"
"Oh."
Having grown accustomed to her diligent and studious nature, Tezuka found her current lazy, "I want to lie down" demeanor adorable. So, following his heart, he lowered his head and gently caressed her forehead with his lips, whispering, "Then thank you, Melodia, for helping me recharge as well."
Strands of dark green hair brushed against He Zou's cheeks, tickling her slightly, which made her chuckle softly. She buried her face in his neck, rubbing her cheek against his side of the neck.
The feeling of skin against skin is somewhat addictive.
She had only intended to rub away the slight itch on her cheek, but upon catching an even stronger scent of Tezuka, she couldn't help but press her nose against it, and then her lips...
“Guoguang…” she murmured, pressing her moist lips to his powerfully pulsating artery, slowly sliding and gently kissing it—the spot where the energy was strongest, as if flowing from the blood through the skin. Of course, she knew how absurd the thought was, but her desire convinced her reason before she could, and she pressed her lips to that skin, sucking repeatedly.
It's more like a confirmation than a marker.
Tezuka's breath hitched.
In the dim environment, his senses of hearing and touch were amplified. He could clearly feel her soft lips lingering on his neck. The warm touch and sucking sensation on his skin converged on his brain through his nerve endings, along with the soft sound of water and her breathing, eroding his reason.
The extreme pleasure he felt caused Tezuka, who was always restrained, to let out a heavy breath. Then, he tilted his head back, exposing his neck completely to Kanade, letting her leave marks on his body.
Those phoenix eyes, slightly closed with emotion, held a deep smile—Melodia had never hidden her fondness for his body.
This realization filled Tezuka, who was always calm and composed, with an almost bittersweet sense of satisfaction, and even a secret pride in being able to seduce her, who was equally rational, into being moved.
He was already willing to open up everything about himself to Kazusa, and now Kazusa is asking him for it.
He wrapped his arm tightly around Hezou's waist, completely enveloping her in his embrace, while raising his hand to stroke her slightly disheveled long hair, gently feeling the thrill that each sucking motion of her lips brought him.
Occasionally, his Adam's apple, which was particularly noticeable when he tilted his head back, would bob up and down, and a barely audible, yet blush-inducing, soft moan would escape from his throat.
He so openly displayed his decadent attitude, responding to Hezono's infatuation.
Until the body's reaction becomes undeniable.
“Melodia…” Tezuka called Kanade’s name, cupping her cheek and gazing into her eyes, which were moist with passion. His voice, which had been hoarse from waking up, had become a deep, lustful tone. “Do you want me?”
Her burning cheeks pressed against his equally burning palms, her lips trembling slightly from restraint, her usually insightful and wise purple eyes now misty with tears, but she did not flinch, staring directly into those increasingly deep eyes, which held a confident smile.
She shifted her waist, which he had held tightly, and reached up to hook her arms around the back of his neck, pressing her lips to his. In the brief moments between breaths, she couldn't help but moan softly, feeling the change in his body: "You're so... mean."
Knowing full well that he was like this, she couldn't wait to have him.
Whether it was this playful scolding that sounded more like a love confession, or the low, joyful laugh that someone let out upon hearing it, or the subsequent uncontrollable moans of passion, all of it was contained between their lips.
This morning, when they belonged entirely to each other, began with a deep, passionate kiss that was almost overflowing with love.
—
Meanwhile, the Japanese internet was buzzing with activity in the early hours of the morning.
The reason is that on the largest social media platform, a self-media reporter uploaded a video with a long article. In fact, just looking at the title—which seemed to lay out every element as if afraid netizens wouldn't miss anything—is enough to spark speculation.
Tezuka Kunimitsu's relationship confirmed! Video of him on an intimate weekend date with his girlfriend leaked, suggesting they may be living together?!
The video was clearly taken from a distance and is still very blurry, but it is enough for the public to recognize Tezuka.
A Tezuka Kunimitsu whom the public has never seen before.
The caption was relatively restrained in its wording, but it was filled with excitement at discovering "big news," emphasizing a side of Tezuka Kunimitsu that he had never shown to the public before, and describing in detail the route they took on their date yesterday.
The comments section exploded.
Surprisingly, a few hours later, the public discussion sentiment analyzed by the social media platform was more neutral—shock—rather than the previous concerns and anger about the Tezuka relationship.
Tezuka leaned back on the sofa and listened to Attorney Sato's concise explanation of the situation over the phone. He simply replied, "It's true. As long as there are no extreme statements, we don't need to worry about it."
Attorney Sato on the other end of the phone was visibly taken aback, but he didn't ask any further questions and simply replied, "Okay, I understand."
Before hanging up, Tezuka said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Sato, for bothering you on the weekend."
Sato frankly replied, "It's my duty, after all, the pay is quite generous." After cracking a joke, he added, "Then I won't bother you any longer."
Upon hearing this, Tezuka looked at the ended call screen and smiled slightly.
"Kunimitsu." Kazuna, lying on his lap, tugged at the fingers of the man rubbing his waist. "What happened?"
Tezuka casually put his phone aside, looked down and stroked her still slightly flushed cheeks, and said calmly, "It's nothing, I was just photographed yesterday."
Was she photographed? Kanade frowned subconsciously, completely unaware of it. But she quickly stopped thinking about it; if Kunimitsu said it was nothing, then it was nothing.
She continued looking at information about Kenya on her phone, but after a short while, she put it down again—not because she wasn't focused, but because someone's hand was being a bit distracting!
She opened her mouth and took the long, slender finger that was stroking her lips into her mouth, then bit it. She didn't bite hard, so there was no sound of pain, but rather laughter.
As He Zou looked up, she saw him leaning against the back of the sofa, looking down at her. She couldn't help but imagine him lying on top of her, panting with satisfaction...
They knew each other too well. The moment her gaze softened, he pressed down on her, and their still-hot lips and tongues intertwined once more.
This was not a passionate kiss, but a touch that carried more of a sense of confirmation, brief yet lingering.
He would kiss her like this every now and then.
Unlike his incredibly sexy appearance not long ago, Guoguang is now a bit... clingy.
But she's just too adorable, and Kanade can't resist a lover who cherishes her so much, someone she wants to stay with for a long time after making love.
She reached out and touched the prominent mark on the side of his neck, and couldn't help but laugh.
It's her fault, she has to take responsibility.
"Guoguang".
"Um?"
"Lower your head."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
