Qiu Hu pushed open the door and looked inside. He saw heart-shaped candles and red roses on the floor, and he stopped in his tracks as he was about to open the shoe cabinet.
She asked with a look of surprise, "Ning Yizhan, what is this?"
Ning Yizhan saw that she liked it, and her eyes crinkled into a smile. "Silly girl, of course it's for you! Do you like it? Red rose, you are a beautiful red rose, a red rose that I will cherish and protect from now on."
Although Qiu Hu thought the method was a bit old-fashioned, she still liked it.
Ning Yizhan also felt that the method was a bit old-fashioned, but it was useful and effective, and Qiu Hu seemed to like it very much.
Qiu Hu was overjoyed. "Of course I like him, how could I not like him?" She couldn't help but take a step forward, wanting to kiss him on the lips. He was a bit tall, with a height difference of twenty centimeters. She grabbed his collar and kissed his thin lips, but it still felt a little uncomfortable.
Ning Yizhan saw through her intentions and lowered his head to make it easier for her. At first, she would occasionally brush against the man's lips, but as they gradually became more familiar, she began to feel at ease and received responses from the man, which made her even more excited and obsessed.
The man slowly took the initiative, pushing her against the wall and habitually sucking on her, savoring the sweetness in her mouth. Their lips and teeth intertwined, and he held her hands together above her head. The atmosphere between them was intense. Not content with just that, the man pried open her lips and teeth with his tongue, allowing him to easily enter and explore every part of her body. Her body softened.
The two finally stopped, and the man asked, "Do you like it?"
"I like it, I want to touch you again."
The man's eyes were filled with affection. "Call me brother, and I'll let you touch me."
"elder brother."
The man's eyes were red, filled with suppressed emotion and restraint; he didn't know what to do. He could only ask again, "Are you sure?" "What if something happens later?"
"I just want to touch it, nothing else." She seemed rather bold.
The man sighed, "Then you can touch it yourself." He gestured for her to do it herself.
The woman looked at his abdomen, feeling somewhat shy, and dared not touch him.
Seeing her like this, the man thought, "She's a paper tiger." He pulled her hand under her clothes and touched his abdomen—a hard, six-pack. He moved closer and breathed into her ear, feeling the warm breath. His lazy, magnetic voice sounded in her ear, "Didn't you want to touch it? How is it? Do you like it?"
Her ears started to heat up, whether from his breath or from her own embarrassment, she didn't know. She said shyly, "I like it."
The man seduced her, "Want to keep touching me?"
She looked up at him, urging him to continue.
"Help me take off my clothes!"
Qiu Hu blushed. "What did you say?"
The man feigned innocence, saying, "Baby, didn't you want to keep touching me?" With that, he pulled up the sides of his shirt and ripped it off in one swift motion. The shirt fell to the ground, revealing his muscular chest and perfectly proportioned waist. He then forced the woman beneath him back against the wall. In front of her was the man's fair-skinned body, and she longed to touch him again, or even kiss him.
Thinking it over, she did just that, wrapping her arms around his strong waist. She had noticed his collarbone last time, and this time it was even more prominent. The bones were firm, and the lines were smooth and neat, deeply attracting her. She tilted her head back and kissed his collarbone, even giving it a light, slightly licking kiss, again and again, causing the man's breathing to quicken. With a "whoosh," he turned his head away, revealing his superior jawline, not daring to look at her.
She seemed to enjoy it very much and didn't stop. The man she was holding could no longer restrain himself. Suddenly, the woman felt something pressing against her abdomen. When she realized what it was, she immediately let go of the man. Looking at the man's barely suppressed expression, she was a little scared.
The man knew she had sensed it, and the next second, his wicked, magnetic voice rang out again, "Want me to touch you down there?"
Realizing the impending danger, the woman said in shame, "Are you crazy?"
However, the man could no longer restrain himself from her. He gasped, grabbed her, lifted her up by the buttocks, and carried her towards the room. The woman screamed, "What are you doing?"
Back in the room, Qiu Hu was thrown onto the bed, and the man covered her. She felt his intense gaze, and her cheeks began to burn. She was both shy and scared, so nervous that she could almost hear her own heartbeat.
The man, bare-chested, braced his hands on either side of the woman, his arms muscular and his back broad and strong. He lowered his head, his captivating eyes gazing at the woman's alluring face. His Adam's apple bobbed, and the next second, with force and dominance, he kissed the lips he had longed for. Their lips met, and passion raged on. The woman wrapped her arms around his neck in response, their passion intense and burning.
Finally, their lips parted briefly, and the room was filled with the sounds of their breathing, rising and falling like a beautiful concerto. Ning Yizhan smiled and gave her no more chance to rest. His kiss landed again, and she was once again conquered by him, her whole body going numb from his kisses. The sounds in the room gradually changed from panting to the ambiguous and lingering sounds of wetness.
His hands gripped the woman's slender waist beneath him, his hands slipping irregularly inside her clothes, gradually moving upwards, and he couldn't resist pinching her soft skin, causing her to let out a soft "hmm" as she accidentally bit his lip. A hint of blood reached their taste buds, successfully making Ning Yizhan release her.
Their lips parted, and Ning Yizhan's handsome face, his lips glistening with blood, came into her view, bringing to life the man's alluring image.
Seeing her stunned expression, the man became even more excited. He planted a domineering kiss on her neck, licking it lightly before slowly moving to her earlobe. Finally, he buried his face in her bare shoulder, which wasn't covered by her hoodie, sucking and biting it vigorously from right to left, unable to stop for a long time, wanting to continue downwards.
Finally, Qiu Hu couldn't take it anymore. Her whole body felt numb and weak, and she could only say shyly and tremblingly, "Ning Yizhan, that's enough!"
Perhaps hearing Qiu Hu's unusual voice, Ning Yizhan stopped. "Okay," he kissed her forehead, and after a brief moment, his restrained voice rang out again, "I'm going to take a shower." After saying that, he got up from her and left the room.
Qiu Hu was left alone in the room. Recalling the scene and the sensations she had just experienced, her heart was surging with emotion. She hugged the blanket on the bed with a silly grin and rolled around a few times. After a while, she came to her senses. The events that had just happened had exhausted her, and now she was thirsty.
She left the room, went to the kitchen to get a glass of water, and was about to return to her room when she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom in the living room. Had he been taking a long shower? Had he passed out in there? As she approached the bathroom and raised her hand to knock on the door, she heard a man's panting and roaring from inside. Instantly, she stopped what she was doing, quickened her pace back to the bedroom, and locked the door.
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