47 Sharing a bed
◎Already restless, becoming even more restless◎
In the blink of an eye, a tall and strong body was pressed against her back.
The big hand placed on her waist was broad and strong. Even through a layer of cloth, Song Shixi could feel the other person's hot body temperature.
Song Shixi's long eyelashes trembled, and she realized something in her heart. She held her breath unconsciously and turned her head to look behind her. Coincidentally, he also lowered his head, and their eyes met. There was ambiguity in the air, which continued to ferment and finally became uncontrollable.
She was a little bit incredulous and stared at him without blinking, as if if she closed her eyes, he would disappear into thin air and turn into nothingness.
"Did it scare you?"
Qin Yue's eyelashes drooped, the tenderness in his eyes almost turning into tears. He patted her waist soothingly with his big hand, and said with a hint of regret, "I won't do this next time."
The original intention was to give her a surprise, but sometimes the surprise turned into a shock and ruined the atmosphere.
As soon as he finished speaking, she hugged his neck, and then a soft ball came into his arms. She buried her face in his chest. After a while, a muffled sound came from inside.
"Why did you really come back?"
Hearing this, Qin Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He reached out and helped her tidy up her messy hair. His thin lips raised a slight curve, "Why, don't you want me to come back?"
Song Shixi immediately shook her head like a rattle. When she heard a chuckle from above her head, her cheeks instantly seemed to be dyed red by the sunset, and her fingertips curled up shyly.
It was not until she realized that hugging each other like this in the yard so early in the morning was still a bit too intimate and inappropriate in the 1980s. If someone saw them, they might make up some outrageous rumors. So she quickly withdrew from his arms, her eyes wandering, looking at the sky and the ground, but not at him.
But her hand still lingered on the corner of his clothes, tugging slightly, indicating that he should follow her.
"Let's go upstairs and talk."
Her pair of beautiful and charming fox eyes were misty and covered with curled eyelashes. She looked delicate and well-behaved, making people want to give their hearts to her. How could they refuse her request?
Qin Yue's Adam's apple rolled, and the smile in his voice was lazy, "Okay."
The two of them went upstairs one after the other. Song Shixi was about to turn around and ask him if he wanted some water when a cool, refreshing fragrance suddenly came to her nose. It was clean and pleasant. Just as she was distracted, she was pushed onto the dining table not far away, with her buttocks pressed against the edge of the table.
Her hand unconsciously climbed up his shoulder. As soon as she touched it, it was like an electric shock, making Qin Yue's muscles tense up and his breathing became heavier. The heat next to her ear was undeniable, disturbing his mind.
He could no longer maintain his sanity. Perhaps from the moment he saw her, there was only one thought left in his mind.
That means kissing her.
He leaned down with his tall body and kissed her red lips accurately. His eyes, which were usually deep and cold, were now red at the corners, filled with desire that could not be ignored.
He rested one hand on the table and held the back of her head with the other hand. His rough fingertips pressed against the soft skin, leaving a faint red mark, and they were constantly tightening, closing the distance between them.
Song Shixi was stunned for a moment, her eyelashes trembling, and her pink lips subconsciously opened slightly, as if inviting him to a deep kiss.
Before she could react, her mouth was invaded forcefully. He pushed her teeth apart and entangled with her without explanation. He was brutal and domineering, not giving her a chance to refuse.
Song Shixi had never experienced such a passionate kiss before. She couldn't bear it and tried to hide back, but he put his arms around her waist and carried her onto the table. As soon as his butt touched her, he followed closely and pushed her legs apart with his long legs. Their lower abdomens touched each other ambiguously through her nightgown.
Feeling the unusual hardness, her face flushed completely, and her slender fingers grabbed the shirt on his chest, grabbing countless wrinkles.
"Hmm."
He sucked too hastily and without any method, just kissing her randomly based on instinct, not giving her any room to breathe. Soon, her watery eyes were covered with a layer of confusion, and her long hair swept across his arms with bulging veins, making her feel numb and itchy.
Perhaps because he felt that she was having trouble breathing, Qin Yue finally stepped back half an inch, but his thin lips were still pressed against her cheek, kissing it over and over again.
"Are you a puppy?"
Song Shixi gasped for breath, her palms against his shoulders, trying to avoid his licking, but there was a huge disparity in strength between them. As soon as she dodged a little, he moved a centimeter closer.
He's simply a hooligan!
After being kissed for too long, her soft voice became a little hoarse, which sounded like an aphrodisiac to the man's ears, and his eyes became darker and darker.
Her little face was as white as cream, her skin was whiter than snow, soft and tender, and her lips tasted very good when pressed against it, as if she could never kiss him enough. Her red lips were round and slightly raised, the color of peach blossoms in spring.
Qin Yue's tall figure approached and whispered, "Hmm."
Um?
Song Shixi widened her eyes in disbelief and was about to say something, but as soon as she moved her lips, they were blocked again. She took the opportunity to get between her teeth and sweep away the air in her mouth. A big hand came up on her slender waist, restraining her body and preventing her from hiding any further.
His increasingly heavy breathing seemed to tell her that he was now completely irrational, and all his dignity and pride had long been thrown behind him.
It's really deadly when men go crazy!
It was unknown how long it was before Song Shixi felt that he was finally let go. His whole body went limp, and he rested his chin weakly on the crook of his neck, rubbing his wet silver hair on the collar of his expensive shirt. He looked at the place with a dazed look that was wet and had turned a darker color. Still feeling unsatisfied, he opened his teeth again, tilted his head and bit his shoulder.
But just as she bit it, she heard a hoarse groan from a man, with a hint of pleasure in it.
Song Shixi was so scared that he immediately opened his mouth and dared not move again, but he couldn't help but utter the word "pervert" with gritted teeth.
Qin Yue drooped his eyelids, a satisfied smile flashed in his eyes, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, he tilted his head and kissed her on the face, then carried her to the sofa in this position.
As they walked, Song Shixi clearly felt some discomfort in her waist, so she hit Qin Yue's shoulder in disdain and complained in a delicate voice, "Your belt is digging into me."
He immediately loosened his grip on her, but did not answer her. When she looked at him with some confusion, she saw a flash of discomfort on his face, and his ears were turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Song Shixi vaguely understood what was going on. She bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth and remained silent until he held her and sat down on the sofa, breaking the charming silence.
"Have you had breakfast yet? Do you want to go get some together?"
Qin Yue was wearing a black shirt and matching trousers today. He had broad shoulders and long legs. The bottom of his black shirt was tucked into his matching trousers. A leather belt with a silver buckle restrained his narrow waist. With a height of 1.88 meters, he was tall and strong, making the originally spacious sofa seem cramped.
Hearing this, Song Shixi shook his head and said, "I cooked noodles and ate them this morning."
After saying that, I heard that he hadn't had breakfast yet, so I asked, "Would you like some noodles? I'll make you another bowl."
"Okay." As if afraid that she would go back on her word, he immediately took over as soon as she finished speaking.
Song Shixi looked at the dark circles under his eyes and guessed that he must have hung up the phone last night and immediately left Shenzhen for Beijing. He must not have had a good rest along the way. A trace of regret and heartache arose in his heart.
If I had known she would not have said that yesterday.
But she was very happy that he came back.
Thinking of this, Song Shixi pursed her lips, raised her head and kissed him on the lips, "Do you have any dietary restrictions? I'll go make noodles for you, can you go to my room and sleep for a while?"
Qin Yue shook his head, hugged her, and slid his fingers through the hair on her cheek and tucked it behind her ear. "Let me help you."
"It's not like we're going to make a big meal, so we don't need your help." Song Shixi stood up from his legs, then took his hand and helped him get up.
"It's the same if you sleep after eating." Qin Yue refused. He stood up with her help and then pulled her to the kitchen.
Seeing that he insisted, Song Shixi no longer refused. She took out the necessary ingredients from the refrigerator and asked him to help peel garlic and wash vegetables. She went to wash the pot first and then started to boil water.
While waiting for the water to boil, Song Shixi tilted her head to look at him. The sunlight shone through the window onto him, adding a touch of softness and worldliness to his cold and dark outfit. His eyebrows were serious, his profile was strong and distinct, his neck was smooth, and his Adam's apple would roll from time to time with his breathing.
From her angle, she could clearly see the thin lips which were redder than usual.
Thinking of the passionate kiss just now, Song Shixi's eyes flashed. He coughed lightly and was about to focus on cooking noodles again when an idea flashed in his mind. He thought of something and asked, "When will you return to Shenzhen?"
"The plane is at 11:30."
Hearing his answer, Song Shixi paused in her attempt to get the noodles and subconsciously glanced at the clock in the living room. Although she knew it was not easy for him to come back and he certainly couldn't stay for long, she didn't expect that he could only stay for a few hours.
Excluding the time to and from the airport, there was only a little over an hour left.
It was hard to describe the feeling. Song Shixi's mood slowly became depressed, but the tone when he spoke was very normal, "Oh, be careful on the road."
Qin Yue keenly noticed that something was wrong with her. He stopped peeling garlic and moved closer to her. He opened his thin lips and said, "Come with me? If you want to come back later, I'll send someone to take you back."
Song Shixi's eyes flickered slightly, and her heart was inevitably moved, but she shook her head in an instant, "No, I have friends and work. I'll come find you after I've dealt with it."
Qin Yue took a deep breath, but couldn't help but whispered sourly, "Are they more important than me?"
"Then you went to Shenzhen for work?" Song Shixi snorted, leaving Qin Yue speechless.
Song Shixi leaned back against the stove and raised an eyebrow at Qin Yue. Seeing him get humiliated, she felt much better. "Although what I earn is a small amount compared to you, it's very important to me."
"Well, I know. I don't mean to interfere with your life." Qin Yue pondered for a moment, lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers. He just wanted to occupy a larger place in her heart.
"Okay, the water is on." Song Shixi reached out and pushed his head away, then turned and went downstairs.
After the noodles are cooked, take them out and set aside. Then heat the lard, add minced garlic, minced meat, chili peppers, and chili powder and stir-fry until fragrant. Then beat an egg, add boiling water, put in vegetables and noodles, and finally add seasonings. Cook until soft and you're done.
"Try it." Song Shixi knew that his cooking skills were not particularly good, but they were definitely not bad.
"It smells delicious." Qin Yue was quite sweet-mouthed, and his words made her unable to help but curl her lips.
Qin Yue picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks, but the bowl of noodles on the table appeared in his mind when he came here during the heavy rain last time. At that time, he was wondering when he could eat the noodles she cooked herself. Today, he finally fulfilled his wish.
Thinking of this, a smile flashed in his eyes and he put the noodles into his mouth.
It is smooth and chewy when you put it in your mouth, and the deliciousness of the broth is integrated into it, with a rich taste. The vegetables are refreshing and can relieve greasiness. Every bite of noodles and a sip of soup will wrap your whole body in warmth.
"It's delicious. I want to eat it again next time." Qin Yue ate most of the bowl, raised his head and smiled at her. His three-dimensional and deep facial features softened instantly, and he looked incredibly handsome.
Song Shixi touched the tip of her ear, which was a little hot and red, and said coquettishly, "Hmph, wishful thinking. A good man won't wait for his girlfriend to do it to him."
"Then I'll do it for you later." Qin Yue stared at her with a smile, every word he said was serious.
"Can you cook?" Song Shixi didn't believe it.
As expected, Qin Yue shook his head the next second and said, "I know the simple ones, but I need to learn the complicated ones."
"You have a quick mind, and you will definitely be good at learning anything. I'm just waiting for Chef Qin to show his skills." Song Shixi deliberately lowered her voice, adding a hint of soft, sweet, and encouraging tone, which instantly ignited Qin Yue's passion.
As he nodded, he thought to himself that he would add learning to cook to his itinerary after returning to Shenzhen.
Qin Yue finished a bowl of noodles quickly. He washed the bowl before returning to the living room.
"Do you want to sleep for a while?" Song Shixi poured him a glass of water.
Qin Yue reached out and took the cup she handed him. He wanted to refuse, but then he thought of something and raised the corner of his mouth slightly. He drank the water in one gulp before replying, "Yes."
Song Shixi didn't suspect anything and led the people to his room.
She originally wanted him to sleep on the sofa, but he was too tall and couldn't stretch his legs and feet on the sofa, making it uncomfortable to sleep, so it would be better not to sleep at all.
Besides, they are in a relationship now, so it’s okay for him to sleep in her bed.
Although her room was not as big as the one in the Qin family, it had everything she needed. On the bed was the four-piece set she had just changed into, with a white and pink floral pattern that made the whole room look fresh and clean.
"Go to sleep, I'll go close the balcony door and curtains." Song Shixi said as he quickly went up to close the door and draw the curtains.
After a while, the entire room became dim, with only the light coming in from the open door.
As his vision weakened a bit, his other senses seemed to become much more sensitive. Just as Song Shixi was about to turn around, he heard a slight click of a door closing and the rustling of fabric.
The room was instantly plunged into darkness, and only the vague outlines could be seen.
She turned her head immediately and saw that Qin Yue had taken off his shirt and was unbuckling his belt with his upper body naked.
He lowered his head, his face was half light and half dark, and his black hair covered his forehead, making it difficult to see his expression, but other parts of his body were clearer, especially his good figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist. His slender figure seemed like a carefully carved work of art, and every inch of his strong muscles contained endless power.
"What are you doing?" Song Shixi's breathing stagnated. He felt that it was not right to open his eyes, and it was not right to close his eyes. The temperature in the room was rising sharply with this anxiety.
He wasn't affected by her at all. He took off his pants and socks calmly until he was left with only a pair of boxer briefs. Then he said leisurely, "Don't take off your clothes when you sleep?"
"You have to wait until I get out before you take it off." Song Shixi was embarrassed and ashamed. She raised her voice and said it angrily, then wanted to pass by him and walk out the door. Who knew that the next second she was hugged and fell onto the bed.
"Sleep with me for a while."
"No, I'm not ready yet!"
Almost at the same time, the two of them spoke
Song Shixi's whole body stiffened, and she subconsciously protected her chest with her hands. Although she had been coveting Qin Yue's masculinity for a long time, when it came to a real fight, she was still scared. No, it wasn't a real fight, but as soon as there was a hint of it, she retreated into her turtle shell.
"Where are you thinking of going?"
Qin Yue was also a little confused. Although he had some dirty thoughts deep in his heart, it would not go to this extent, and he would not attack her so quickly. He was not yet as beastly as this.
"Ah?" Song Shixi rested his head on his stiff arm and tremblingly opened his tightly closed eyes.
"I just wanted to sleep, I didn't want to do anything else." Qin Yue saw that she was really scared, and felt a little regretful in his heart. He then loosened his arms around her and said, "I'm sorry."
Song Shixi blinked her eyes and realized that she had misunderstood. But if Qin Yue hadn't suddenly pulled her down after a disagreement, she wouldn't have lost him. She kicked him twice in anger, but she didn't know if it hurt him, but her feet hurt anyway.
But he still rubbed the sole of her foot and asked with concern: "Does it hurt?"
Qin Yue's hands were big and warm, and when he held her, she shrank back unconsciously. An inexplicable itch surged from deep within her body. She couldn't help but bring her legs together, holding the cold and soft quilt between her legs, and then pushed it down.
"Don't touch me."
Her voice had long lost its composure, and was now a little coquettish amidst the panic.
Song Shixi bit the tip of her tongue, took a deep breath, pretended to calm down, retracted her foot, raised her eyelids and glared at him, pushed his arm away, then adjusted herself to a more comfortable position and lay down with her back to him.
Never mind. He'll be leaving in a few minutes, so I'll just do as he says this time.
Seeing that he was still standing there in a daze, he turned around and asked angrily, "Are you still going to sleep?"
"sleep."
Almost instantly, he replied to her, then lay down, his deep eyes fixed on the back of her head, ripples in his eyes, like a sky full of stars.
The last time I came to her house, I just wandered around the living room. Not to mention going into her room, I couldn't even go to the bathroom.
But this time, not only did he get in, he was also able to sleep in her bed.
Not only can I sleep in her bed, but I can also hold her while sleeping.
Although there was a distance of two fists between them, Qin Yue felt extremely satisfied.
But even with such a beautiful woman right in front of me, I couldn’t fall asleep.
The tip of his nose was filled with her fragrance, which enveloped him completely, making a part of him that was already restless even more agitated. Coupled with the hot and humid weather, it wasn't long before beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Qin Yue was a little afraid that she would notice something was wrong, so he clenched his fists and tried to suppress his increasingly heavy breathing. His heart beat faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.
Just as he was suffering, he heard the sound of even breathing from not far away. She fell asleep.
Seeing this, Qin Yue couldn't help but let out a helpless smile.
You're really asking for trouble.
Time passed by minute by minute, and when it was time for him to leave, Qin Yue dared to move a little closer to her and whispered in her ear, "I'm leaving."
Qin Yue didn't intend to wake her up. He carefully walked past her, picked up his clothes, gently opened the door, and finally turned his head to look at her.
She had a good sleeping posture, maintaining the same position obediently without moving much. Her sleeping face was peaceful, and her black hair spread on the pillow, making her skin look even whiter. Her lips were a little red and swollen, revealing a bit of delicate and charming charm.
Qin Yue deeply engraved this scene into his mind before closing the door.
*
Song Shixi slept very soundly. After she opened her eyes drowsily, she slowly came back to her senses. She remembered something and suddenly widened her eyes and looked to the side, but all she saw was an empty bed.
She immediately reached out for the watch on the bedside table. After seeing the time, she gradually calmed down.
It’s already this late, Qin Yue must have left.
Song Shixi pursed her lips, lay down again, tilted her head to look at the place where he had lain not long ago, and her heart seemed to become empty. She took a deep breath. Although she knew that he definitely didn't want to disturb her sleep, she still felt a little resentful of him for not waking him up and preventing her from sending him away.
Her fingertips unconsciously stroked it, and she lay there for a while before getting up.
After leaving the living room and walking around, she saw a note pressed by a vase on the dining table. She quickened her pace and rushed over, picked it up and took a look. After seeing the words clearly, her heart was shocked and she felt an indescribable sweetness.
"Wait for my call, love you."
Although the signature is not written, you can guess who it is.
Qin Yue's handwriting was a little different from what she had imagined. It was very clear and neat, with sharp edges and corners, not flamboyant at all, and quite nice-looking.
Song Shixi couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, then he lay down on the sofa, holding the note and reading it again and again, and finally couldn't help but muttering: "Saste."
When the two met for the first time, even if she was beaten to death, she probably would not have thought that a man who looked so abstinent and indifferent would have such a side to him.
Can liking someone really change you so much?
Song Shixi thought about it for a while, lay on the sofa and slept for a while, then went out to buy some fruit and water the flowers that he hadn't watered in the morning.
After changing clothes and going downstairs, as soon as I reached the stairs, I saw an orange cat chasing a butterfly around in the yard, almost breaking several flower pots.
【Author’s words】
[The scheming man has the best fate [Joker]]
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