Chapter 66 Lingering
The sea breeze blew through the white gauze curtains on the balcony, mixed with a faint smell of the sea.
The villa is built on the mountain and faces the sea.
This is a two-story German-style building with a courtyard in front and a garden in the back. Standing on the balcony, you can see green trees and silver tiles, scattered at different heights, the sparkling sea with colorful waves, the setting sun slowly sinking, and red clouds resting in the pink and purple sky.
The nose was filled with the usual scent of Gu Ningwei, with a pleasant aroma of grass and wood, and the warm breath sprinkled on the cheek. Han closed her eyes slightly, letting his lips stick tightly to hers, kissing her lightly and carefully,
Her body was hot, and the slight sea breeze made her dizzy and shaky.
"I miss you so much." Gu Ningwei murmured repeatedly between gasps. He turned sideways, covered her lips with his face, and brushed her facial skin with the tip of his nose. His chaotic hot breath continued, but Han's heartbeat quickened. Before losing control, she struggled a little.
Gu Ningwei put one hand around her neck and held it firmly to prevent her from hiding, while the other hand went around her body and covered her chest covered with a thin shirt, kneading it again and again, sometimes hard and sometimes light.
Han Que's breathing stopped, his brain gradually became hypoxic and he couldn't breathe.
"Hey..." She pushed his body against hers with a little force, earning him a slight groan of displeasure, "No."
He mumbled and paused the deep kiss for a moment, staring into hers with his deep eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Don't you miss me?"
Han took a deep breath, pursed his swollen lips, and wanted to say something, but was kissed by his impatient lips again: "Forget it, I just miss you."
He mumbled incoherently, and this time the kiss was passionate, lingering, erotic and seductive. His thin lips held her lips, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, tracing the curve of her lips.
After a while, his tongue tip pried open hers, and he sucked and swished in her mouth, conquering her.
Han was so confused and fascinated by his kiss that she closed her eyes tightly, and her body gradually relaxed and became limp. A faint moan came out of her throat. She snuggled in his strong arms, and clung to his neck with her arms.
Gu Ningwei seemed to chuckle, and the palm covering her chest concentrated its strength. He picked up the top point with his fingertips and kneaded it a few times. Soon he felt the touch of that point, which was like fruit candy, sweet and fragrant, making people want to lick it.
He picked up the limp body and returned to the room.
The skin was like milk vanilla ice cream, covered with a layer of fine sweat beads, slippery, and on the top was a ripe cherry, bright red and plump, tempting to taste. Gu Ningwei leaned over and took the bright red cherry into his mouth, licking it carefully with the tip of his tongue. The person under him trembled and gasped, twisting his body as if trying to avoid it.
She closed her eyes tightly, supported her forehead with her arms, half covering her eyes, like a shy girl. He slowly took off her clothes. She was trembling, her legs twisted together, and her curly black hair was loose on the snow-white pillow, setting off her snow-white skin.
This was the scene he had been thinking about day and night for some time. He was completely attracted by the body in front of him, smooth, well-proportioned, white, and blooming like a flower. Sweat broke out on his palms.
Or perhaps he had missed her for too long, and once their bodies touched, they trembled uncontrollably. She was meek in his control, with an innocent expression of letting him do whatever he wanted, but she was also wrapping him rhythmically like layers of petals, warming him, breathing him. Deep inside her body, there seemed to be a trace of flame, burning him.
The last ray of sunset shone in through the window, reflected on half of her cheek and imprinted in her dark and clear eyes. He stared into her eyes between ups and downs, as if he saw brilliant stars there, sometimes far away, sometimes nearer, as he moved.
After a long time, the two were exhausted and fell asleep. They didn't know how much time had passed. Gu Ningwei was half asleep and half awake, listening to the rhythmic sound of the waves outside the window, as if immersed in a warm atmosphere. Han was sleeping beside him, one leg wrapped around his waist, his arms around him, his cheek rubbing against his lips, his face peaceful, his eyes closed, his eyelashes like wings, with thin shadows.
Gu Ningwei looked at her for a long time and felt very relieved. He bent down and kissed her face gently, as if he was afraid of waking her up.
Han was still awakened by his actions. He opened his eyes and was in a trance for a moment. He saw the night falling outside the window and his legs were placed on someone else's waist. He was startled and tried to pull them back, but it was too late. He was pressed down by someone's bent knees.
"Tired..." She hummed vaguely and twisted her body to act coquettishly.
"Be good, don't be tired, let's go eat later." Gu Ningwei coaxed, his body already covering him.
The refrigerator was empty except for mineral water and beer, there was no food at all.
Han Que frowned slightly, closed the refrigerator door, turned around and said to Gu Ningwei, who was holding his phone and preparing to order takeout, "There seems to be a supermarket nearby, let's go check it out."
"Can you still walk?" Gu Ningwei asked her jokingly.
"Oh, don't you have the driver?" Han rolled his eyes at him and said, "I don't want to eat takeout."
"Okay, let's go." Gu Ningwei agreed with a smile.
They drove down the mountain.
The supermarket is not big but has a wide variety of products, including fresh seafood and vegetables. Han walked over and Gu Ningwei followed her with a shopping cart. Seeing her carefully selecting fish, shrimp and vegetables, it was as if he was back to his childhood, and the scene of going to the vegetable market with his mother Su Xiu to buy vegetables appeared in front of him.
Han Queque picked out half a pound of lively shrimp, a silver pomfret weighing nearly a pound, and weighed some "gala" (scallops) that Qingdao people like to eat, a handful of water spinach, a few cucumbers, and a box of jelly. He also bought some onions, ginger, garlic, and seasonings. Then he looked back at the obedient Gu Ningwei and asked him with a faint smile, "Is that enough?"
Gu Ningwei was frowning as he looked at the message on his phone. Upon hearing this, he looked up at her and said with a smile, "Just do whatever you want."
Han glanced at him, turned and walked among the other shelves.
Gu Ningwei didn't catch up. He was on the phone, and a displeased voice could be heard: "Okay, I understand. I will fulfill my promise."
Han walked between the shelves and went to the frozen area. She opened the door of a large freezer and took out a few bags of frozen dumplings. The frozen touch pricked her fingers and she frowned.
Turning back, Gu Ningwei had already hung up the phone and was looking around. Han, however, waved at him. He quickly came over with a shopping cart, put his arm around her shoulders, and asked with a smile, "How come you disappeared in the blink of an eye?"
Han put the frozen dumplings in his hand into the shopping cart and squeezed his arm.
Gu Ningwei frowned: "It's so cold."
Han glanced at him with a smile: "To wake you up."
Gu Ningwei pursed his lips and said nothing more. The two of them walked back to the seafood area. In the pool, a large fish was thrashing around, splashing water everywhere, splashing Gu Ningwei's face. He gritted his teeth and pointed at the fish: "Why not kill this one too and buy it back? It got all over me."
Han glanced at the fish and shook his head. "It's too big for the two of us to eat."
"If you can't finish it, you can eat tomorrow." Gu Ningwei looked at her with a smile and blinked meaningfully. "Anyway, I'm not satisfied yet. We still have to stay for a few more days."
Han knew there was something else behind his words, so he glared at him secretly, took his arm, and dragged him away. "Sea fish won't be fresh the next day. Come back tomorrow if you want to eat it."
After returning to the villa, Han went to the kitchen to wash the fish and instructed Gu Ningwei to peel garlic and chop ginger. While he was busy, he couldn't help but be surprised to see his skillful movements.
Gu Ningwei was peeling garlic in his hand. He looked up and saw the look in her eyes. He smiled a little proudly and said, "I can actually cook."
"Really?" Han didn't believe it.
"If you don't believe me, I'll cook later." Gu Ningwei peeled the garlic, picked up the cucumber that Han Que had washed, put it on the chopping board, and started cutting it with skillful knife skills.
"How did you know that?" Han asked in surprise. She didn't believe that the Gu family would give Gu Ningwei a chance to show off his cooking skills.
"I have lived with my mother since I was a child. She raised me alone and had to go to work, so she was too busy. That's why I know everything." Gu Ningwei said without raising his head.
"Then your mother..." Han asked cautiously.
"She died very early. Liver cancer." Gu Ningwei said lightly, "She knew she was seriously ill, so she sent me back to my father, and they trained me as their successor." He smiled slightly sarcastic.
Han stopped washing the vegetables, turned around, stared at him for a while, stood on tiptoe, and pecked him lightly on the lips.
Gu Ningwei smiled faintly, hooked her up and kissed her gently. The tap water was flowing, and soon it overflowed the basin. Han blushed and panted, "Let's eat first..."
Gu Ningwei smiled and let go of her, lowering his head to continue slicing cucumbers. After finishing a plate of cucumbers, Gu Ningwei placed salt, sugar, minced garlic, rice vinegar, soy sauce, and chicken bouillon on the plate. He leaned leisurely against the edge of the counter, mixing the ingredients carefully. "They're determined to train me to be the successor of capitalism, and they never let me do anything. But thankfully, the martial arts I learned as a child didn't go to waste..." After mixing them thoroughly, he pinched off a piece and handed it to Han Que: "Try it and see if it suits your taste."
Han tasted it and nodded, "It's just the right amount of saltiness. I'll add some sesame oil to make it more fragrant later."
The two stayed in the villa for three days, lingering in a passionate love affair, never satisfied. They slept when they were tired and ate frozen dumplings when they were hungry. Several bags of dumplings were quickly consumed, and they started ordering takeout again. Heavy on the oil and salt.
"It consumes a lot of physical energy, so we need nourishment," said Gu Ningwei.
After a night of passion, Han woke up from his dream in a daze. He felt around and found no one there. There was a faint smell of cigarettes wafting from the balcony. He looked over and saw that it was Gu Ningwei standing on the balcony smoking.
Han was lying on the bed, covered with a thin silk quilt, with the coolness like water flowing over his body. He looked up at the ceiling. The inky night outside the window was vaguely visible in the distance, and the star-like lights were obscured by the thick mist.
She frowned and thought for a while, then she put on her clothes and got out of bed. She walked barefoot silently across the thick carpet, came behind him, and put her arms around his back.
Gu Ningwei's back stiffened. He patted her arm, broke free from his arm, turned around, and kissed her eyelids. "Did I wake you up?"
Han shook her head and stood on tiptoe to kiss his lips. The bitter taste of cigarettes in his mouth spread into her mouth.
He quickly kissed her back, holding her against his chest and pressing her tightly with all his strength, as if to embed her into his body.
The two lingered for a while, but Han pushed him away, leaning against the railing, looking at the sea in the distance, and said nonchalantly: "I booked a flight for tomorrow morning, I'll go back first."
Gu Ningwei was slightly startled when he heard this, then nodded: "Yeah, that's fine."
The wind blew up her curly hair, covering her face. She brushed it aside and said softly, "I still remember you once said you would take me to the beach to eat and enjoy the sea view. Now I have seen it."
Gu Ningwei glanced at her sideways, a hint of surprise in his eyes. His eyebrows moved slightly, and he smiled and said, "Well, I did say that. Do you remember?"
Han smiled and said, "Yes, I remember everything you promised me."
Gu Ningwei smiled lightly, "Yeah, I remember that too."
Han leaned on his shoulder, and the two of them snuggled silently, their fingers intertwined.
The next morning, Gu Ningwei woke up and the person next to him was gone. He walked to the balcony in his bathrobe and holding a cigarette, and looked up at the sky. It was clear and cloudless. A silver plane passed slowly in the sky and disappeared into the blue sky until it could no longer be seen.
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