Fire
The rich and moist aroma lingers between breaths, an invisible temptation that leads greedy people into the boundless sea of desire, rising and falling with the tides and floating with the waves.
An ambiguous atmosphere gradually permeated the air, which was inhaled lightly with intermittent gasps, heated up by the burning blood in the body, and then exhaled longly with a trill of joy.
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Zhou Qiting leaned back slightly on the sofa, gently stroking the hair of the person who was trying to please her, and speaking encouraging words in between breaths.
"Good boy... well done..."
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The hand that was stroking the top of the head gradually stopped, and the slender fingers slowly reached into the hair involuntarily, trying to retain that fleeting comfort.
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Her burning gaze met her lowered gaze. Zhou Min extended her bright red tongue and licked the moisture off her lips, leaving them stained with another watery color. She whispered to Zhou Qiting, "Can I kiss you?"
After her long eyelashes trembled slightly, Zhou Yiting closed her eyes lightly, which was a silent invitation.
Zhou Min straightened his body, lowered the knee from his shoulders and placed it on his waist, then picked up the person in front of him and switched positions with her.
Then he wrapped his arms around Zhou Yiting tightly, raised his head and put his lips close to hers, passing his breath and her taste into her mouth.
Their breathing only tangled for a moment before parting ways. Zhou Min kissed the corner of Zhou Qiting's mouth, further expressing his desire: "Can I..."
The unfinished words were spread out between the lips and teeth by the lingering kiss, and were swallowed down completely, giving rise to a deeper desire.
Noticing the hand still resting peacefully on his waist, Zhou Qiting slightly loosened his grip on the person's lips, licked the spot that had become even darker after his nibble, and whispered, "Don't ask. If you can't, I'll stop you."
With permission, the hot palm covered the cool skin, pressing closely to transfer the temperature inch by inch along the curve.
The tip of his teeth restrainedly bit Zhou Qiting's slender collarbone, leaving a slight itch, and then smoothed it with his soft lips, kissing her without leaving any trace.
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It took her a long time to walk the short distance from the living room to the bedroom.
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After a moment of blankness, the brain seemed to be filled with fireworks exploding, which were long and brilliant, melting into the flesh and blood bit by bit.
The hot flash subsided a little, Zhou Yiting's cheeks were flushed with desire, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red.
Her long lashes trembled slightly, and her deep black eyes were now filled with mist. She calmed her rapid breathing, gently bit the chin of the person on her, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Tell me... your name."
A real name that can be spoken out loud when you are intimate, and recited silently in your heart when you miss someone.
Zhou Min just smiled faintly when he heard this, nuzzled Zhou Qiting's earlobe with the tip of his nose, put his lips on her cheek, and said softly: "You will know soon."
After saying this, he hugged the person tightly in his arms so that he could convey his pounding heartbeat to prove the sincerity of his words.
Zhou Qiting's eyes dimmed a little. Before he could suppress the doubts in his heart, he felt the burning palm wandering around again, trying to rekindle the extinguished fire in his heart.
So the unspoken words turned into a deep tooth mark on Zhou Min's shoulder.
"Hmm..." A little harder...
Zhou Min sighed softly, but his hands became more and more presumptuous, trying to further annoy Zhou Qiting so that the pain would become deeper, deep enough to penetrate into the flesh and engrave into the bones.
It is best to nail it into the soul, so that even death cannot erase it.
The willful hand really made it impossible for a sensitive person to exert any more strength. Zhou Qiting couldn't help but loosen the bite on the shoulder, and a trembling moan escaped from his throat along with the angry words.
"Then, we'll continue... soon..."
The fingers that were lighting the fire gradually stopped.
Zhou Min's quick pause and her burying her face deep in his neck made Zhou Yiting realize something was wrong.
Zhou Qiting took a deep breath to calm herself down, and the hand on Zhou Min's back stroked her head, her fingers slightly curled, lightly scratching along her hair.
She soothed the suddenly deflated man, explaining simply, "You know who I am, but I know nothing about you. That's not fair."
But, actually you know who I am.
"I'm not completely clueless." Zhou Min buried his head a little deeper, his voice sounding muffled. "You know everything you want to know, don't you?"
It is so easy to see the valley from the mountain.
So, it is indeed unfair.
Zhou Qiting understood Zhou Min's hidden meaning, but her caress remained gentle. She said softly, "I'm waiting for you to tell me in person."
Zhou Min didn't want to continue this topic that had no conclusion, so he raised his head, pursed his lips, and stared at Zhou Qiting with red eyes and without saying a word, silently asking.
The stubborn look of not giving up until the food was in his mouth, and the tears gradually turning into drops at the corners of his eyes, finally made Zhou Qiting lose.
A slight sigh echoed in the room. Zhou Qiting allowed her to go further and raised his head to give her a gentle kiss as permission.
The tempting sweetness he tasted on his tongue made Zhou Min's fingertips tremble with joy, and he inadvertently ignored the fact that Zhou Qiting's request this time was different from the past.
Greed that is indulged is always difficult to stop.
Zhou Qiting didn't remember how long it had been, nor how many times it had happened. She only remembered that before her consciousness fell into chaos, the hands that lifted her up to the sky gently wiped away the traces of mess on her body with a hot towel.
The softness she had felt in her dream covered her lips again, and the warmth pried open her teeth again. Her body and mind were immersed in fatigue, and Zhou Yiting could only let her breath be absorbed in a deliberately restrained manner.
His breathing became disordered, so he reluctantly stepped back, and after calming down, he moved closer again cautiously.
He didn't stop until he frowned to express his dissatisfaction.
It was like a feather lightly brushing across his body. Zhou Qiting, who was too sleepy to open his eyes, could not tell whether it was a gentle comfort or a restrained kiss.
In the end, she was wrapped in a hot embrace, which warmed her like a furnace, and the arms around her tightened little by little.
It was as if he wanted to burn her to ashes.
Zhou Qiting thought drowsily, letting the flames engulf him.
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