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Seeing Fu Zhiheng suddenly start taking off his clothes, Luo Xincheng almost choked on the wine he had just drunk.
“You…” she stared, her tongue slurring, “You’re really good at hiding things, only saying it now.”
He scratched his cheek sheepishly, "I'm a little shy..."
Yeah?
I didn't really notice it.
Luo Xincheng muttered to herself as she placed her palm on his chest. The cool bra chain, combined with his fiery body temperature, created a sensation of contrasting hot and cold that gave her a strange, stimulating feeling.
"It's tied so tightly." Her fingertips lifted the thin chain, slowly sinking into her supple muscles. "Don't you feel uncomfortable?"
His breathing paused slightly. "A little..."
"And you were strangled for so long." She rubbed his chest and kissed his lips, saying with great pity, "You must have had a very difficult journey here, poor baby..."
Fu Zhiheng was so dazed by her touch that he immediately responded to her kiss passionately, pulling her into his arms so she could see him more clearly.
"It's not that bad." He sucked on her lower lip, his slurred words brushing against her chin with his disordered breath, "Do you like it? If you like it, then I won't feel bad..."
"Of course I like it."
She pressed against his chest, kneading it playfully, "It's so beautiful, how could I not like it?"
After saying that, she bit his chest without any hesitation, and after hearing his muffled groan of pain, she licked it twice with the tip of her tongue as if to make amends.
"Why did you suddenly think of wearing this?" She pressed her cheek against his chest, listening to his pounding heartbeat. She felt the chain was a little uncomfortable, and her hands began to grope along his back, trying to find the clasp.
"Because... I want to make you happier."
Fu Zhiheng felt her warm fingertips travel up his spine, and he felt as if he was being electrocuted along the way. Tiny currents flowed along his spine, causing an unbearable tingling sensation.
He lifted the chain below his collarbone, his tone apologetic, "I'm a very dull and wooden person. I'm not good at saying nice things, and I'm not romantic enough. I can't even think of any novel ideas for what to do on a date... Being with me must be very boring, right? I don't want you to feel that being with me means that the next few decades will be the kind of boring life where you can see the end from the beginning."
He paused slightly, placed his hand on the back of her head, and fed her the food to bite. "So I was thinking...wouldn't this add some fun, make you feel that I'm not so boring, and make our relationship more fresh?"
As she finished speaking, Luo Xincheng happened to touch the clasp of the bra chain. It was an easy-to-unlock lobster clasp. She deftly untied it, loosened the chain, and touched the indentation on his skin caused by the chain.
Fu Zhiheng felt his scalp tingling from her teasing and couldn't help but lean in and kiss her.
As he took her lips into his mouth and teased her with his soft tongue, the sweet and sour taste of the wine was also introduced. Luo Xincheng sucked on his tongue, belatedly feeling a slight, hazy intoxication.
Their breathing quickened simultaneously, and his arms around her waist tightened. As they whispered sweet nothings, he gently pushed her down onto the sofa, slipping a cushion under her head.
His breath was rapid and hot, making Luo Xincheng feel slightly dizzy. However, the dangling chain swayed back and forth with his breath, and when it brushed against the skin below her collarbone, it stirred up a ripple of coolness. The two completely different sensations caused her body to tremble slightly.
He seemed to have misunderstood something, and his affectionate and urgent movements slowed considerably. "Did I make you uncomfortable?"
He cupped her cheek in one hand and stroked the back of her neck with the other, seemingly to soothe her, but very respectfully refrained from touching her lower body.
"without……"
Her babbling response was drowned out by the rapid swallowing sounds; her tongue was being sucked until it was slightly numb, and she was on the verge of suffocating.
So she pressed her hand against his chest and pushed him gently, whispering in reproach, "You're almost out of breath."
He withdrew consciously, the silver threads he had pulled out stretching and breaking in the dim light and shadow. He was clearly not satisfied, and before he could catch his breath, he licked the water stains that had overflowed from the corner of her lips.
Luo Xincheng stared at the dark ceiling, slowly adjusting his breathing, and his mind, which had been dazed due to lack of oxygen, gradually cleared.
She licked her lips, savoring the memory, yet greedily wanting more.
So she forcefully pushed Fu Zhiheng, who was buried in her neck, away a little, and then, under his bewildered and aggrieved gaze, looked directly into his eyes and slowly lifted the hem of her nightgown.
He was suddenly startled, realizing what was happening, and his already flushed face turned even redder.
"I...I'm afraid I won't do it well..."
His voice was slightly hoarse, and he seemed somewhat insecure.
But it was just talk. Before Luo Xincheng could answer, he eagerly leaned down and kissed her.
Luo Xincheng's fingers dug into his fluffy hair, and as he awkwardly tried to please her, her consciousness gradually melted away in his warm mouth.
The projector was never turned off, and the huge screen provided the only light source for the room. As the plot deepened, the protagonist's lines became more and more passionate, completely drowning out the rest of the noise in the room.
After an unknown amount of time, the end credits began to roll on the screen.
Luo Xincheng curled up, hugging a pillow, her eyes slightly unfocused, still not fully conscious.
Do you like it?
He buried his face in the crook of her neck, gently bumping his fluffy head against her shoulder. His glossy lips parted slightly, uttering a muffled murmur, "You felt good just now, didn't you? Did I do a good job? Did you like it?"
He kept babbling on and on, his cheek pressed against her neck, stroking it affectionately...
She shivered from the cold, her mind clearing, and complained irritably, "Get up and help me clean up."
He breathed heavily, feeling both embarrassed and exhilarated. He kissed her chin affectionately, then got up, pulled a tissue from the table, and wiped her face. He then wiped his hands and mouth, and finally took a few more sips of wine, swallowing all her flavor.
"Shall I carry you to take a bath?"
Once he regained his senses, he began to worry that what he had just done was unhygienic, since there are many bacteria in the mouth.
Luo Xincheng hummed in agreement, feeling her body still limp. After he reached out and picked her up, she felt so comfortable being served by him that she found everything about him pleasing to the eye. She couldn't help but give him a big kiss on the face, making a series of loud kissing sounds.
But when Fu Zhiheng smiled and tried to kiss her, she poked his face and pushed him away, saying, "Wait until you've finished brushing your teeth before you kiss me."
He knew what she was worried about and explained, "I drank some alcohol just now, so my mouth definitely doesn't taste like anything."
"But it still feels weird." She pinched his earlobe and said firmly, "No matter what, we can only kiss after I brush my teeth."
Fu Zhiheng helplessly picked her up and carried her away, "Okay, okay, where's the bathroom?"
Luo Xincheng pointed out the location to him, and the two went into the bathroom. They didn't take a proper shower for long before they started playing around again.
When I finally came out of the bathroom, it was already 3 a.m.
Luo Xincheng didn't feel particularly sleepy, and since it was the weekend and they didn't need to work the next day, she still felt that the two of them should go to sleep.
"I'll go to sleep later." Fu Zhiheng dried her wet hair and turned on the hairdryer to dry it for her. "I need to clean up the leftovers in the media room later."
Luo Xincheng was surprised, "Are you really that virtuous? It's not a problem to call a cleaner tomorrow to clean up, is it?"
“Food left out overnight will linger in the room for a long time.” He ran his fingers through her hair, blowing on it carefully. “Besides, I don’t feel at ease if I don’t clean up, even though I know this place won’t attract cockroaches, but…”
Upon hearing the word "cockroach," Luo Xincheng completely lost the will to refuse him and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I'll clean it up with you later, alright?"
Fu Zhiheng smiled and said, "I'll do it. Otherwise, you'll smell bad again after you clean up, and then the bath will be a waste."
Luo Xincheng scoffed, "Didn't you just finish showering too?"
He nodded and said logically, "Yes, but I can take a quick shower again, and my hair is short, so it only takes a few minutes to blow-dry. Unlike yours, which is troublesome to wash and takes a long time to blow-dry."
That makes sense; Luo Xincheng was completely convinced.
Of course, the main reason is that she doesn't like doing housework or tidying up, so it's better if someone does it for her.
After drying her hair, Luo Xincheng stood up. "Would you like me to show you the guest room first?"
Fu Zhiheng was tidying up the hair dryer cord when he heard this and suddenly paused, "...Guest room?"
"Otherwise what?" She feigned surprise, widening her eyes and bending down to meet his gaze, asking knowingly, "You don't mean you want to sleep in the same bed with me, do you?"
The neckline of her nightgown was a bit low, and when she bent over, her fair and voluptuous breasts were fully exposed to him.
Fu Zhiheng turned his head away uncomfortably, and then said as a second choice, "After I finish cleaning up the media room, can I come to see you again? I want to hug you and kiss you before you go to sleep."
Luo Xincheng seemed to find his words hilarious, and pinched his cheek with uncontrollable laughter, "Why is Fu Zhiheng like this? He's so good at acting cute, and he even uses reduplicated words~"
He neither argued nor resisted, but simply looked up at her and asked, "Is it okay?"
She smiled and withdrew her hand, finally agreeing, "Okay."
After saying that, she gave him a light kiss on the corner of his lips, then gathered her long hair and went back to the bedroom lightly.
She was used to turning off the lights before going to sleep, but thinking that Fu Zhiheng would be coming over later, she didn't turn off the lights immediately after lying down. Instead, she took out an eye mask from the bedside table and put it on.
Strangely enough, I didn't feel sleepy while blow-drying my hair, but now that I'm lying on the soft, comfortable bed with a thick, light-blocking eye mask on, the long-lost sleepiness is surging back.
In the darkness, half-asleep, she suddenly felt a slight depression in the bedside.
"You're back after you finished packing?"
She groped around on the bed, still half asleep. Seeing this, he quickly reached out to acknowledge her presence.
Afraid of disturbing her, he whispered, "Tired? I'll go to the guest room first, I won't bother you."
He couldn't help but feel regretful. He had wanted to kiss her again, but he hadn't expected to get sleepy so quickly, even though she had been full of energy just half an hour ago.
"Why are you leaving...?"
She yawned, pulled him down to lie down, and then half of her body pressed down on him.
"Let's sleep together, my house doesn't even have a guest room."
Fu Zhiheng's breathing became slightly labored. He lay stiffly on the bed, not daring to move or breathe forcefully.
Caught off guard by the overwhelming surprise, he was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. He carefully turned to the side and then opened his arms to hug her.
His embrace was warm, and his skin smelled faintly of citrus, the scent of the shower gel she had carefully chosen.
She buried her face in his soft chest, took a deep breath, and couldn't stop smiling. "Goodnight~"
Fu Zhiheng's Adam's apple bobbed. He gently patted her head, afraid of disturbing a beautiful dream, and his lips moved silently.
good evening.
Sweet dreams.
Author's note: I'll add the paragraph comments later.
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