Chapter 62 Chapter 62: The prelude is painful, the pain is real...
Today is Xingzhou’s celebration banquet. Even after Jin Er gave his closing speech, many guests still came to talk to him. Some were chatting, and some were discussing projects.
Jin Er was talking to a guest when suddenly, the terminal on his wrist vibrated and he received a message from Amiya, along with a picture.
"Amiya: My Lord, I'm waiting for you in my aircraft. Come quickly. (Image.jpg)"
"Excuse me, we'll talk next time."
Jin Er said to the confused guest.
The guest was confused: "Sir Jin Er, is there something urgent?"
"Yes," Jin Er nodded. "It's getting late today. Let's make an appointment to discuss cooperation matters next time."
After seeing off the guests, Jin Er walked out of the banquet hall, found a secluded place, opened the terminal again, clicked it, took a look at the picture, and frowned slightly.
The focus of the picture is on a pair of white, flawless, slender and well-proportioned legs, which dominate the center of the picture.
The round knees bent slightly, revealing an unpretentious and lazy posture. The slender white ankles, like white jade that would melt if grasped, were resting lazily on the edge of the front seat of the aircraft.
It was very dark inside the aircraft, which made Amiya's fair skin look even more glamorous.
Jin Er sighed, put away the terminal, and strode towards the aircraft.
After passing through the back garden, fortunately the aircraft was not parked far away, and the underground garage was quickly reached.
That aircraft was given by Jiner on Amiya’s last birthday.
He knew that Amiya didn't like to stop close to the exit, so he walked deeper from the beginning.
It is actually easier to identify aircraft if they are parked in a deeper area of the garage, because there are fewer aircraft parked in deeper areas of the garage.
The surface of the aircraft is covered with a privacy film.
The body lines are smooth and powerful, and despite being in the dim underground garage environment, the gloss of the aircraft's surface is still faintly visible.
The aircraft is white, pure white, and was chosen by Jin Er.
Black and white are both relatively conservative colors. Jin Er felt that Amiya would not like black as it was too calm and depressing, so he chose white.
The main reason is that Amiya’s previous aircraft were too bright and the colors were so eye-catching that if you really encounter terrorists, you can recognize them at a glance without even looking closely.
Of course you can't see inside from the outside.
Jin Er reached out and knocked on the window of the aircraft.
"Amiya."
The next second, a soft and delicate blue light lit up around the aircraft, as if it was gently awakened, and the sound of unlocking echoed softly in the empty underground garage.
With a light "click", the door of the aircraft slowly opened, and Jin Er stepped into the back seat without hesitation.
The interior space is spacious.
At this moment, the air is faintly filled with a fresh and intoxicating rose scent, which is both ostentatious and vulgar.
At the same time, a figure suddenly threw himself into Jin Er's arms and sat on Jin Er's thighs without any courtesy.
"Heroic Lord."
Amiya spoke softly.
"My Lord, you are taking so long to come out. I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Jin Er was caught off guard and hugged by Amiya. His right eye twitched slightly. He stretched out his hand to hold Amiya's waist and looked down.
Fortunately, Amiya was wearing clothes.
Although, I was only wearing clothes...
Amiya took off the dress jacket and trousers and threw them into the corner of the aircraft. The shoes and socks were also there, in a mess.
Jin Er: "...put on your clothes."
Amiya obviously would not give in. In a provocative manner, facing Jin Er's gaze, he reached out and gently put the rose he had just picked into his mouth.
Those beautiful eyes stared straight at Jin'er's face.
The pheromones in the air are becoming thicker and thicker.
The rose petals were plump and bright, as if they could drip blood, and Amiya's red lips contrasted with them, adding a bit of charm.
However, Amiya clearly let the flower stem with fine thorns touch her lips lightly, as if she was enjoying a subtle pain and stimulation.
As expected, the thorns on the flower branch instantly cut Amiya's delicate lips, and bright red blood seeped out quietly.
This scene made Jin Er frown involuntarily.
All bleeding.
"Amiya, open your mouth."
Jin Er whispered, reaching out to take the rose and stop Amiya's self-abuse behavior.
But Amiya seemed to be deliberately challenging his bottom line, with a playful smile on her lips and a provocative glint in her eyes.
"snort."
He glanced at Jin Er with a hint of sarcasm.
It seems to be saying: hypocritical.
It was as if she was destined by God to give Jin Er a headache. Many times, Jin Er was so attracted by Amiya that he couldn't help but show his emotions - this had never happened before.
There was silence in the air for a while. Jin Er released soothing pheromones with the scent of cedar, moved closer to Amiya's face, and reached out to pinch Amiya's delicate chin.
He said helplessly: "Open your mouth and kiss you."
Such a steady and indifferent male insect would break his rules for Amiya, with a helpless expression on his face and even indulgent behavior.
This is what Amiya likes.
This is what Amiya wants most.
Before this, nothing could make Amiya feel so happy. It was not an empty excitement, but real happiness.
Amiya had never experienced this feeling before meeting Jin'er.
She is really the typical one who responds to soft words but not to hard ones. Amiya smiled with her eyebrows curved, and the charm in her eyes disappeared in an instant, revealing a bit of sincerity.
Her plump red lips were slightly parted, and her snow-white teeth were biting the stem of the rose.
"...Come and get it." Amiya said vaguely.
But without even listening, Jiner could guess what Amiya was saying.
——Take it with your mouth.
"You were playing with the remote control at the celebration banquet, and now you're making demands on me?"
Jin Er wanted to laugh a little. He stretched out two fingers and pinched Amiya's chin with his other hand, forcing him to open his mouth wide, and took the rose out of Amiya's mouth.
Amiya finally spat out the rose slowly, and the blood stains on the corners of her mouth added a bit of temptation and fragility.
"Heroic Lord."
He opened his mouth and let Jin Er look inside.
Bleeding.
The rose stem had never been trimmed, and it was covered with thorns of various sizes, with a little of Amiya's blood and some transparent liquid surrounding it.
It dripped down the rose stem and landed on the male insect's slender and well-defined hands.
"It's bleeding. It's your own fault."
Jin Er put down the rose and said with an unhappy look on his face, but he still lowered his eyes, pinched Amiya's chin, and looked into his open mouth.
There were small wounds on both sides of Amiya's mouth from the rose thorns, and there were some blood beads on the middle of her tongue. The tongue stud in the center of the tip of her tongue was particularly obvious, shining silver-white among the tender red.
"My Lord, didn't you say you would give me a kiss?"
Amiya reached out and put her arms around Jiner's neck.
"There's a wound in your mouth, and it hurts."
Jin Er's words were concise and to the point, and his meaning was actually a rejection.
Pain? So what?
Pain is good, pain is real, pain is happiness.
Amiya immediately became unhappy. He suddenly released a large amount of his pheromones and pressed his lips against the male insect's.
The male insect just looked at Amiya quietly, and didn't even open his mouth when kissing her.
Amiya became more and more depressed. He stuck out his tongue and slid the lip studs on his tongue between the male insect's tightly closed lips.
The touch is distinct.
Jin'er's eyes, originally a cold emerald color with a warm luster, suddenly became deep and dark, like the richest and deepest green ink in nature, precipitating all light and emotions.
This rich color spread across his already handsome face, adding an indescribable sense of oppression and aggression.
The male insect's eyes were like a bottomless pool of water, quietly but intensely occupying Amiya's heart.
"Well,……"
Amiya squeezed out a sound from her throat, and was immediately held by the male insect.
He was only wearing a thin shirt, and through this thin shirt, the force of the male insect's fingers even penetrated into his flesh.
Jin Er has always known, since their wedding night, that Amiya smells very good. The smell of rose pheromones is really pleasant to Jin Er.
He hadn't checked their compatibility, but he had heard that male and female insects with a high degree of compatibility would have a strong response to each other's pheromones.
In all his previous years, there had never been such chaotic and crazy changes.
He has always been calm and restrained, and has come to where he is today step by step. Each step is pre-planned and confident.
But he was stopped by Amiya.
Ever since that collision of flying chess pieces, Amiya's love was like a burning fire that would burn her body whenever she touched it.
Like the thorns of a bloody rose spreading wantonly in the dead of night, it carries a kind of crazy love. Although it hides danger, it is also breathtakingly beautiful.
It’s actually really hard to believe.
Jin Er realized belatedly that his intellect coldly rejected Amiya, but his emotions were wildly agitated.
Exciting, beautiful, and crazy.
It's really special.
It is truly unique.
The aircraft sped across the street like a meteor, with slight vibrations, but its route was different from usual. Jin Er pressed Amiya and kissed her for a while, and when he saw the scenery outside the window, he felt a little unfamiliar.
"Aren't you going home?"
Jin Er asked Amiya.
As the aircraft passed through a large forest, the smile in Amiya's eyes grew deeper and deeper.
"It's a gift for the Lord, a new villa."
"Will the Lord like it?"
Before seeing the physical form of all the "gifts", Jin Er's attitude towards Amiya's "gifts" was to wait and see.
After all, judging from Amiya's expression, she was probably frightened.
Jin Er rubbed the jade ring on his right thumb, rubbed it a few times, but didn't say anything.
"Then let's go and have a look."
The scenery outside the window flew by, and the sky had completely darkened. Their appearance at this moment could be reflected in the windows of the aircraft.
Amiya in his arms had a rosy face and was wrapped around Jin'er like a charming water snake.
Amiya buried her face in Jin'er's chest and wrapped her arms around Jin'er's shoulders.
The pair of snow-white legs was so dazzling that Jin Er pulled the coat that Amiya had hidden on the seat beside her to cover the pair of snow-white long legs for Amiya.
He said, "Cover yourself up, it's cold."
Then, Amiya kicked the coat off suddenly.
Amiya put her nose close to Jin'er's, and the charming look in her eyes almost overflowed.
"How about we do it once? It won't be cold anymore."
"not good."
The rejection was straightforward.
Jin Er pulled back the coat that Amiya had kicked off, and wrapped it around Amiya's long legs like a sack, blocking out all the snow.
Use the two sleeves as ropes, wrap them around and tie a knot.
——This time I can’t kick it away.
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