Kiss her
Zuo Xiao couldn't describe her feelings at the moment. Her heart was pounding, and she wanted to hug the man in front of her tightly, but something stopped her, causing her to remain motionless, like a fool.
"Until now, I still suspect that everything that happened last night was a dream." A hint of self-mockery flashed across Zhuang Yu'an's brow. "I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so I ran to the backyard to take a look. The little bear was really there. The little bird was perched above his head, as if it had really landed for him."
"But I still doubt..." He was a little anxious, "Your hug, those words you said to me, did they really happen, or were they just my imagination?"
Zuo Xiao bit her lip, seeing a faint glint of light in those bottomless black eyes. She suddenly took a step forward and took his hand.
Zhuang Yu'an was stunned for a moment, looking at the two people's tightly clasped hands in disbelief, and was dragged out of the kitchen by her in a daze.
Zuo Xiao opened the door and led him to the backyard. In the setting sun, everything was bathed in a soft golden glow, as if in a dream.
"See it?" she said, pointing to the little bear she had sculpted last night.
Zhuang Yu'an looked at him for a long time and nodded seriously. At this moment, Zuo Xiao suddenly turned around, stood on tiptoe, and climbed up to his neck with both hands.
The series of movements were completed in one go. Zhuang Yu'an's eyes widened, and he seemed to have pressed the pause button.
He is really tall... Thinking of this, she used some force to press his neck down.
She closed her eyes and raised her lips.
Suddenly, all sound vanished, the images vanished. The world was eerily still, as if everything, including the air, had been drawn into a vacuum. Only the soft, warm touch of their lips touched, a feeling that penetrated deeply and clearly into their souls, melted into their blood, and carved an eternal mark in their memories.
After a moment, Zuo Xiao let go of his hand.
Before her eyes, Zhuang Yu'an's eyes were scattered, his face flushed the color of liver. She guessed that she might be feeling better, but it was probably limited, because her face was also starting to feel hot.
She turned away and cleared her throat: "Do you believe it now?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the man before her suddenly opened his arms and pulled her into a hug. With some strength, he grasped the back of her head with one hand and pressed her face tightly against his chest. Her right ear rested against his left chest, her eardrum vibrating violently from his powerful heartbeat.
At this moment, she suddenly found the right words to describe the unique aura he always had.
It is a slightly bitter plant fragrance mixed with a light earthy scent, just like strolling in the mountains in the autumn drizzle, which makes one's scalp relax and feel inexplicably at peace.
The last ray of afterglow disappeared beyond the courtyard wall, and the sky and earth were dyed with a hazy blue.
Zuo Xiao sneezed—he had come out in such a hurry that he didn't even put on a coat.
Zhuang Yu'an took her into the house without saying a word, his steps slightly hurried.
As soon as the door closed, he suddenly turned around, grabbed her shoulders and pressed her against the wall.
The scorching gaze he cast upon her made her face scorch. Her eyes were the first to fail to withstand the heat and shuddered as they closed.
Such an awkward kiss... no rules, no sense of severity, and even needing to stop and adjust the angle.
Even at nineteen she was better than him.
"Your kissing skills...need to be improved."
After the two separated, Zuo Xiao commented with a red face, completely ignoring the fact that she was dizzy and about to faint, and that a gentle humming sound came out of her nose more than once.
"Yeah." Zhuang Yu'an's face was as red as a cooked shrimp, and his eyes were warm and moist, as if they could leave water marks on her face.
"Did I bump into you?" He asked self-awarely, stroking the corner of her lips with his thumb.
"Yeah." Zuo Xiao pursed his lips after saying that, secretly proud of himself for having the upper hand in kissing skills.
The next second, the clumsy and awkward man leaned closer again, his hot breath spraying on her red nose.
"I will practice well." After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes and kissed me again.
"Wow, it's cold outside!"
Zhuang Jinghao pushed open the door and saw her brother and Zuo Xiao sitting side by side on the sofa. She lowered her head and said as she changed her shoes, "The Christmas tree at the door is so beautiful!"
"I made apple cinnamon tea, would you like some?" my brother's voice said.
"I was wondering why the room smells so good! Hey!" As she walked over, her brother also stood up and headed towards the kitchen. She turned to look at Zuo Xiao and blurted out, "Hey, why is your face so red?"
Zuo Xiao was stunned for a moment, then said, "Maybe it's too hot in the room." Then he stood up and walked towards the kitchen, "I'll have a drink too."
Zhuang Jinghao tilted his head and thought: If you feel hot, don't drink cinnamon apple tea, it is used to drive away cold.
After a while, the two turned back.
Zhuang Jinghao drank a sip of hot tea, holding the cup and sighing contentedly: "Home is still so comfortable!"
"What did you play with your friends?" asked the brother.
"Stop talking!" Zhuang Jinghao put down his cup. "We were only shopping for half an hour, and then Jingjing's photographer friend insisted on dragging us to Shougang Park to take pictures. That place is huge, and I was freezing to death walking around outside!" He took out his phone and clicked, "Look, I've walked over 10,000 steps!"
"Did you catch a cold?" the brother asked again.
"No!" Zhuang Jinghao said proudly, "I've been in great shape since I started playing badminton! I haven't had a cold in six months!"
She suddenly remembered something and turned to Zuo Xiao and said, "We still have to rehearse on Christmas Eve?"
"Huh?" Zuo Xiao blinked slowly, his face dazed. "Are we going to rehearse? Did they tell us in the group chat?"
"Yes! I told you that in the evening."
Zuo Xiao turned around and looked around for her cell phone. Zhuang Jinghao also searched the sofa with her, but couldn't find it.
"Did you put it in your coat pocket?" her brother reminded her. She suddenly realized, "Oh, maybe."
"I'll get it." He stood up first.
Zhuang Jinghao looked at her brother's back and felt that the atmosphere tonight was strange. Zuo Xiao looked absent-minded. Although her brother looked normal, she felt that his eyes were different from usual.
After getting his phone, Zuo Xiao filled in the missing information and resumed typing. After a moment, he said, "Tuesday will mainly be about reviewing the last performance, and then going to a party together." He added, "Qin Yufei is hosting, and he said everyone can bring their friends."
"Huh?!" Zhuang Jinghao suddenly got excited. Zuo Xiao immediately understood and said with a smile, "I'm going to call Chen Liqing, Eric, and Jiang Yun. You can invite Jingjing and the others to come."
"Okay!" Zhuang Jinghao nodded frantically.
"I'm going to walk the dog." Zhuang Yu'an stood up and turned to Zuo Xiao. "Want to go for a walk together?"
Zuo Xiao thought about it and agreed. Seeing his brother turned his head, Zhuang Jinghao said sensibly, "You guys go ahead. I'm tired and don't want to move."
She watched the couple leave, thinking back to the morning when she had repeatedly interrogated her brother in the storage room. He had admitted to spending the night with Zuo Xiao, but repeatedly assured her that they hadn't kissed or confirmed their relationship. He had also warned her not to say or do anything unnecessary to Zuo Xiao, as it would alert them.
Alas... She looked up at the bright moon hanging high in the sky and sighed heavily: When will these two people be able to break through that thin layer of window paper?
There is no wind or cloud tonight, and the bright moonlight shines on the snow, emitting a faint fluorescence.
We passed several houses along the way, most of which had decorated their yards for Christmas. The most eye-catching one had a giant inflatable Santa Claus, carrying a bundle and lying on the roof.
Zuo Xiao couldn't help but stop and watch. At this moment, a big hand touched his right hand, groped for a moment, and then held it.
The warmth spread rapidly to his heart, and then to every part of his body. Zuo Xiao curled his lips and silently let him hold her hand. Zhuang Yu'an put his hands in his coat pockets and asked, "Are you warm?"
"Um."
The two men and the dog continued to move forward until they reached a quiet place. Their view was blocked by the snow-covered pines and cypresses, and there was no light in sight.
Holding her hand tightly, Zuo Xiao's heart suddenly moved. He anticipated the man's next move and his heart tightened.
Sure enough, he paused, pulled his hand from his pocket, and put his arm around her waist. The hand holding the leash pressed accurately against her palm, interlocking their fingers.
Zuo Xiao heard the thumping of his heart, beating like a war drum on the clear and windless winter night.
Zhuang Yu'an's lips moved forward. First, a light and lingering kiss made her breath tremble and she unconsciously opened her lips. In an instant, his tongue penetrated her, teasing her cunt with its nimble movements.
Before his rationality melted away, Zuo Xiao thought vaguely: This is only the first day... Is this guy progressing a little too fast?
Zhuang Yu'an kissed her more and more frequently and forcefully, almost covering her entire tongue in his mouth and sucking her until she let out an unbearable moan.
Suddenly, her legs went weak and her body fell downwards, but was held firmly by his left hand.
His kiss paused for less than two seconds, then, having steadying her, he thrust forth again with furious force. The intense pleasure, combined with the shame and resentment of being so easily conquered by a man, overwhelmed her defenses in wave after wave. Unable to bear it any longer, her slender neck trembled as she threw it back, her raven hair cascading down like a waterfall, and tears streamed down her eyes.
The sparkling crystals in the moonlight were like falling meteors, instantly striking Zhuang Yu'an's heart. He was so shocked that he was speechless, and all the pores in his body exploded. His mind was filled with only one thought:
How could she be so beautiful...
A moment later, a second thought struck him, and he suddenly panicked.
"What's wrong? Does it make you uncomfortable?"
The person in his arms came to his senses, glared at him angrily, and said in a half-angry and half-annoyed tone: "You bully me!"
He was at a loss, quickly reviewing himself in his mind. Did he kiss too hard? Was he too impatient? Did he hurt her again? Or did his unannounced kiss offend her?
"I'm sorry..." He apologized to her with genuine guilt, loosened his hand around her waist, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"It's my fault. Please stop crying, okay?" He lowered his hands and begged her for mercy.
Zuo Xiao bit her lip and continued to glare at him, then suddenly turned and strode away, her snow boots stamping with the aura of a man who would never look back. Zhuang Yu'an was stunned for a moment, then ran after her.
She didn't give him another chance that night. She went home, took a quick shower, and locked herself in her room.
Zhuang Yu'an's heart was beating fast. He stood outside her door for a long time before finally mustering up the courage to knock.
"Can we talk?" he begged softly.
After a long while, a voice came from the door: "I'm asleep."
He hesitated for a long time and said good night.
Late at night, when everyone was asleep, Zhuang Yu'an sat alone in front of the window.
After thinking for a long time, he opened the safe and took out an ordinary blue loose-leaf notebook.
He has a habit of writing down his thoughts when he needs to think deeply. As early as his student days, he found that writing with pen and paper can help him sort out his thoughts and find connections between different information.
He sat back down at his desk, opened his notebook, and started from the first page. He had already read his own handwriting many times, so he didn't need to read every word, so he read quickly.
After flipping through more than ten pages, his eyes stopped at a blank space.
He stared at the white page for a long time, and suddenly a thought flashed through his mind.
He quickly picked up the pen and wrote down tonight's new discovery in neat and powerful handwriting.
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