Chapter 35 "Don't bite your lip, bite me instead."
In the apartment.
Zhu Fan clenched her fists and slammed them towards Fang Qizhou's chest, shouting, "Fang...Qizhou, you're not allowed to leave a mark on my neck..."
More than ten minutes have passed since he entered the room, and this man has been pinning her down on the sofa and kissing her relentlessly.
Sometimes nasty, sometimes gentle.
The disparity in strength between men and women left her powerless to resist, and she unknowingly succumbed to the passionate kiss.
Zhu Fan sank into the sofa, her soft pink lips transitioning from light to vibrant color.
The man's lips moved from the girl's lips to the soft crook of her neck.
Zhu Fan pushed Fang Qizhou, "Ugh—"
Her neck was filled with a burning heat and an aura that didn't belong to her.
Fang Qizhou's kisses and bites made her tremble uncontrollably.
She didn't want to cover the hickeys with band-aids anymore; they looked too ugly.
Zhu Fan's repeatedly thrown punches were softly enveloped by the man's large hands.
"Fang Qizhou..."
She tried to stop Fang Qizhou's wanton actions on her neck, and the sounds she made were so sweet that she couldn't even hear them herself.
It was as if she was calling his name and flirting with him.
Fang Qizhou moved his lips away from her neck, his fingertips gently caressing the spot where he had just kissed and bitten her.
A small patch of pale pink.
"Fanbao, you call me so sweetly."
Their breathing was already disordered. Zhu Fan looked up and met the man's dark eyes, which were filled with desire. She was hot and burning, and with the man's "Fan Bao," it felt as if a fire was burning in her heart.
Zhu Fan's throat emitted low, guttural notes, tinged with annoyance.
"I told you not to leave any marks on me..."
The man forced open the girl's bitten lip with his fingertips. "When you get angry, I want to make you even angrier."
Fang Qizhou pressed his cheek against her lips and chuckled softly, "Don't bite your lip, bite me instead."
Zhu Fan: "..."
This person is really something.
Terrible and wicked.
It's incredibly captivating.
Fang Qizhou's raised voice and lifted long eyelashes made Zhu Fan's heart tremble.
The girl's eyes were misty and moist, her cheeks were flushed, and her skirt was bunched up at her waist, as if she had been bullied terribly.
Fang Qizhou stared at Zhu Fan on the sofa, "Don't want to bite?"
Zhu Fan's clothes slipped off her shoulders, revealing a large expanse of white skin. She mustered all her strength and, as if venting her anger, bit his lips.
The girl's voice trailed off, broken as she asked, "Are you... going to do it or not...?"
The unspoken sound was cut off by the man as his body was lifted into the air.
The man's large hand hooked behind her head, and he kissed her all the way from the living room to the bedroom.
Zhu Fan was pressed into the soft bed, her eyes glazed but still retaining a sliver of reason.
They haven't showered yet.
She hugged Fang Qizhou's neck.
The air conditioning couldn't cool them down, even though they were both drenched in sweat.
Fang Qizhou's eyes and brows were full of desire that he couldn't suppress. Forced to stop himself, he raised his dark eyes, which were soaked with desire, and picked up the box from the bedside table and put it to his lips.
With a strong pull, he lifted Zhu Fan from the bed and carried her into the bathroom.
The sound of water drowned out the girl's soft sobs...
The sheets were soaked through, whether from water droplets or a steady stream of sweat...
...
By the end, Zhu Fan was so exhausted that he couldn't even lift his arms.
She threw the pillow under her waist at Fang Qizhou, "Don't you even know what restraint is?"
Fang Qizhou smiled lewdly and unrestrainedly at the girl's accusing, watery eyes, "You're not enjoying it?"
Zhu Fan covered his mouth.
Compared to the first time, this person has improved incredibly quickly.
I wonder if it's because boys are naturally gifted in this area.
Zhu Fan changed the subject abruptly, "Fang Qizhou, I'm hungry."
"Didn't I feed you enough just now?"
Zhu Fan tried to cover Fang Qizhou's face until it was distorted, but she couldn't stop him from saying what was coming out of his mouth.
She blushed and glared at him, "I want to eat glutinous rice balls, go and cook some for me."
Fang Qizhou smiled, his eyes showing the satisfaction of someone who had tasted the sweetness of life. "Let me carry you to take a bath first."
Zhu Fan, wrapped in a blanket, shook his head frantically.
She was afraid that this person wouldn't be able to control himself.
Fang Qizhou's dark eyes seemed to see right through her thoughts.
"Fanbao, be good and don't tempt me, I won't touch you."
Fang Qizhou kept his word.
Zhu Fan, wrapped in a bath towel, saw Fang Qizhou leave the room and even close the door behind him, and breathed a sigh of relief.
She saw more new dresses in Fang Qizhou's wardrobe than she had last time.
Zhu Fan chose a white dress that was similar in style to the one she wore when she went out today.
After changing into her dress, she heard voices coming from the living room.
Wen Yuxing stood at the door carrying the takeout. "Brother Zhou, your servant has brought your takeout."
He spotted two obviously women's canvas shoes lying on the side of the sofa. "Brother Zhou, are you hiding someone in your house?"
Fang Qizhou took the takeout from Wen Yuxing and glanced at the bedroom door, which was slightly ajar before closing again.
"You can go now."
Wen Yuxing clung tightly to the door, his eyes gleaming with gossip.
Fang Qizhou turned around. "Close the door."
Wen Yuxing grinned, "Alright, Brother Zhou, you and your wife can continue your tender time together."
The area outside the door quieted down, and Zhu Fan found the watch she had left in the bathroom and put it on.
Looking at the time, she hurriedly went to find her shoes that she had taken off in the living room.
My class was at 2 PM, and it's already 1:49 PM.
"Fang Qizhou, I'm not eating, I'm going to be late for class."
She hurriedly put on her shoes, her hand already on the doorknob, and then went to the kitchen to touch all the glutinous rice balls and other food on the island counter.
Fang Qizhou stopped Zhu Fan, "Eat something, I'll take you there, I won't let you be late."
The man had a towel tied around his waist, his waist was lean and strong, and his muscular abs were clearly visible. Even though he was just standing there doing nothing, he still aroused a strong sense of desire.
Zhu Fan's eyes burned.
Fang Qizhou lazily pulled out a chair, gesturing for Zhu Fan to sit down and eat.
The aroma of the food made Zhu Fan's stomach rumble twice.
The glutinous rice balls floated in the white porcelain bowl, and she scooped them up with a spoon.
He ate so fast that he stuffed the whole thing into his mouth.
Zhu Fan was so hot that tears were welling up in her eyes.
"Spit it out."
Fang Qizhou's large hand, placed near her lips, startled her.
Seeing that she didn't move, the man became somewhat forceful.
Zhu Fan's eyes widened.
The glutinous rice ball she was holding was spat out from under the man's fingertips.
Fang Qizhou showed no disgust as he walked a few steps and threw the glutinous rice ball into the trash can.
After rinsing his mouth with ice water, Zhu Fan felt much better from the scalding pain in his mouth.
She dared not rush to put anything in her mouth anymore.
Zhu Fan didn't want to be late, nor did she want to go hungry.
Since we can't satisfy both needs at the same time, and we're destined to be late, we should fill our stomachs first.
Fang Qizhou looked down at his phone and sent messages while she ate quietly.
The food on the table was too much for the two of them.
Fang Qizhou looked up from his phone.
The girl's slightly flushed cheeks were clear and serene, and her casually tied bun revealed her slender, fair neck. A faint mist welled in her eyes, and she ate quietly and gently. Occasionally, when she tasted a dish she liked, her eyes would naturally crinkle into a smile.
Noticing that Fang Qizhou was staring at him, she urged, "You should eat too."
Zhu Fan ate very little rice; her stomach was already seven or eight tenths full, so she put down her chopsticks.
She didn't touch that bowl of glutinous rice balls again.
Fang Qizhou put down his chopsticks and lazily got up.
Zhu Fan knew that Fang Qizhou hadn't finished eating yet, "You don't need to take me there, you can continue eating, you're already late."
It will be 2 o'clock in one minute.
I told you I wouldn't let you be late.
Zhu Fan blinked.
Fang Qizhou came out of the room less than a minute after changing his clothes.
The man squatted down in front of her and hooked the untied shoelaces of her canvas shoes.
Zhu Fan then realized that she hadn't tied her shoelaces.
The black lines tattooed on her pale neck resembled an extremely thin necklace, wrapped around her neck like thorns in a desolate wasteland.
As the man lowered his head, the black lines of his neck tattoo caught Zhu Fan's eye.
She suddenly thought of him in bed, passionately climbing up to her neck, the tattoo gleaming with the veins, incredibly alluring and captivating.
She couldn't resist reaching out and touching the circle of lines.
Fang Qizhou looked up, "You like this tattoo?"
Zhu Fan nodded.
Fang Qizhou chuckled, "When I was eight years old, my mother had someone tattoo it on me, saying that if a stray dog wears a collar, it won't run far."
Zhu Fan's breath hitched, and her heart clenched with pain as she looked into the man's cold, unfathomable black eyes.
Fang Qizhou took her hand and wrapped it around the back of his neck.
The action resembled a stray dog lowering its head to let the girl hold the leash.
Zhu Fan abruptly changed the subject, saying, "The bow you tied is really pretty."
Fang Qizhou squatted on the ground, lazily lifting his eyes.
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