The hot breath was like the scorching summer sun, ruthlessly burning Xiao Yi's neck, with endless passion and impulse. That breath, like the desire deep in his heart, was strong and irresistible. And those bright eyes, like bright stars, sparkled with hope for the future and desire for love.
This emotion, like a sudden storm, washed away the depths of Xiao Yi's soul. It was as fierce as a violent storm, making him unable to resist and could only allow himself to be swallowed by this emotion. He felt as if he was in a boundless ocean, being pushed to a climax again and again by the surging tide. The feeling was both strange and familiar, thrilling and exciting.
Driven by this emotion, Xiao Yi's body seemed to transform into a light butterfly, dancing among the flowers. Every cell in his body was cheering, and every nerve in his body was jumping with joy. He felt as if he had merged with the world, and all his worries and sorrows disappeared without a trace.
At this moment, Xiao Yi seemed to be in a dreamlike world. He felt like a brave explorer, exploring unknown territories and searching for his own treasure. That feeling was both mysterious and alluring, making him unable to extricate himself.
The hot breath and bright eyes not only ignited the passion and impulse deep in Xiao Yi's heart, but also made him feel the infinite possibilities and beauty of life. This emotion, like a shining light, illuminated his way forward and led him towards a better direction.
It symbolizes the awakening and first taste of love. However, this beautiful moment is accompanied by an indescribable shyness and anxiety. She dares not express her inner feelings aloud, but can only frown and silently endure this complex emotional impact.
"The purple phoenix coquettishly holds the Chu pendant, while the red phosphorus dances wildly and plucks the Xiang string."
The purple phoenix spreads its wings and dances gracefully, bringing a beautiful jade pendant to her. The red scales tumble and stir up the waves, plucking the Xiang string in the midst of their wild dance.
In this magnificent painting, the purple phoenix and the red scales intertwine to create a moving melody. The purple phoenix spreads its wings and dances gracefully, its charming presence seemingly melting everything. It gently holds the Chu Pei in its mouth, like a messenger of love, bringing endless tenderness and beauty to the world. Meanwhile, the red scales surge among the waves, dancing wildly, as if resonating with heaven and earth, playing a stirring melody.
"The thin crimson silk is as white as ice, and as fragrant as snow. I smile and talk to my lover. Tonight the pillow and mat in the gauze kitchen are cool."
The crimson silk danced lightly, thin as a cicada's wing, revealing the radiance of icy skin. Her snowy skin exuded a delicate fragrance that seemed to melt all the coldness in the world. She smiled sweetly, and as she met his gaze, their gazes met, it seemed to ignite the passion of the entire universe. Tonight, within the gauze kitchen, on the pillows and mats, a sense of coolness washed over them, yet it could not resist the closeness of two passionate hearts.
The laughter of the woman and the gaze of the man brought the romance to a climax. Their emotions were fully released and sublimated in this moment, as if the whole world had stopped for them. The coolness of the pillows and mats inside the gauze kitchen added a touch of excitement and challenge to this passionate relationship.
Under the blazing lights, their sweat woven into a poem, soaking their clothes again and again. This wasn't just sweat; it was the release of their innermost emotions, an outpouring of deep affection and boundless love for each other. This emotion, like an unstoppable torrent, like a surging tide, madly assaulted their hearts, leaving them intoxicated by each other's deep affection, unable to extricate themselves.
This wasn't just a carnival of the flesh, but also a fusion of the souls. Their sweat, like their love, was pure and passionate, full of vitality and endless passion. Every drop of sweat was an expression of their inner feelings and a testament to their deep love for each other.
Their world became so simple at that moment, filled only with each other and this deep emotion. They seemed to be consumed by this emotion, guided by it, completely immersed in this passionate and profound love. Their heartbeat, their breathing, everything about them seemed to be enveloped and filled by this emotion.
This was the emotion between them, as genuine and passionate as their sweat. Their love, bathed in this sweat, grew deeper and more resolute. Their love, blended in this sweat, grew deeper and more fervent. This was their love, their sweat, and their life.
The lights flickered until dawn when the two of them fell into a deep sleep...
The lights were like elves playing hide-and-seek, flickering and dancing to their own rhythm, until the sky turned pale, and the two fell asleep in this dreamlike atmosphere.
The next morning, Xiao Yi's biological clock, like a strict commander, awoke him at 6:30. He opened his eyes slightly, a trace of confusion passing through his eyes, as if he had traveled to a strange world. This strange room, every inch of air was filled with a strange smell, making him dazed for a moment.
However, as his consciousness gradually cleared, he slowly came back to his senses, his eyes falling on Si Feifei, who lay quietly beside him. Her face looked particularly soft in the faint morning light, like an unfinished painting, waiting for time to embellish it.
At this moment, the memories of last night slowly poured out like a Pandora's box. Those warm moments, those affectionate conversations, those intertwined gazes, all replayed in his mind. He smiled, his heart filled with gratitude and joy, because this unfamiliar room, and the woman sleeping peacefully beside him, had become an inseparable part of his life.
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