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Can the "eaten" she said be the same as the "eaten" Zhou Qiting said?
Zhou Min swallowed down the strange emotions rising in his heart and pulled his hand back with difficulty using his remaining willpower.
Their relationship now is different from before.
Zhou Min could be a dog that Zhou Qiting punished, or a plaything for Zhou Qiting's entertainment, but he could not be a person who harbored possessive desire towards Zhou Qiting.
Any presumptuous desires and any excessive actions should not happen.
Didn't Zhou Qiting know this? She could see Zhou Min's thoughts so clearly, and she must also be able to see the chasm between their different statuses.
Then why is he looking at me with such affectionate eyes?
And why should we...press on step by step?
The person in front of him gradually approached, and Zhou Min retreated in embarrassment until he had nowhere to retreat. His back was against the cold and hard wall, making the pain left by the ruler more obvious.
Zhou Qiting's shirt was a little messy, but his posture was still calm. He just stared at her without saying a word, as if waiting for something.
Yes, Zhou Qiting knows everything, so he can ignore everything.
But Zhou Min couldn't.
The clamoring desire was trapped deep within his heart, creating waves of bitterness. Zhou Min slowly bent his legs and knelt, his knees clacking against the floor with a dull sound.
Just like a dog trying to please its master, like a toy being used for fun, she knew what she should do at this moment.
But as soon as her fingertips touched the buckle of Zhou Qiting's belt, she heard a calm command coming from above her head.
"Stand up."
Zhou Min didn't obey. Instead, he raised his head, looked up at Zhou Qiting with eyes that had already suppressed his emotions, and asked softly, "Don't you need it?"
Zhou Qiting couldn't help but laugh when she heard this ridiculous question: "You just need to listen to me."
She ordered the stupid dog again: "Stand up."
Zhou Min stood up obediently, but before he could even stand still, he heard the next instruction.
"Unbutton all my clothes."
Zhou Min lowered his head, his hands hanging at his sides nervously gripping his pants, hesitant and motionless.
The hot earlobe was suddenly touched by cool fingertips and gently rubbed.
"Be good." A gentle voice whispered in my ears at the same time.
Zhou Min felt his ears getting even hotter, so he obediently raised his hands and tremblingly began to help her unbutton her clothes.
His sight once again followed his fingertips to the front of Zhou Yiting. Zhou Min was concentrating on unbuttoning his clothes. As he tried his best to control his eyes from wandering around, a thin layer of sweat seeped out of his forehead.
But after untying just two, she was in trouble.
The hem of Zhou Qiting's shirt was tucked into her trouser waist, and the tailor-made cut outlined her exquisite curves... Stop, Zhou Min hurriedly stopped fantasizing and continued to think about how to politely pull out the hem of her shirt.
Seeing Zhou Min hesitate after unbuttoning two buttons, Zhou Qiting curled the corners of his lips, held the back of her hand, pressed it against his lower abdomen, and reached into the slit of his pants waistband.
"continue……"
There was a slightly cool touch on the back of his hand, and the familiar warmth under his palm. Zhou Min gritted his teeth to prevent himself from falling into beautiful memories.
She pretended to be calm, bent her knuckles, hooked the gap between the buttons, and gently pulled out the hem that was warm from her body.
When the last button of his shirt was undone, Zhou Min felt relieved...
But before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Zhou Qiting took another step forward, bringing the two of them even closer.
"There's still a button that hasn't been unbuttoned." Zhou Qiting pointed at the button she mentioned with her fingertips and looked at Zhou Min with a half-smile.
The corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and her eyes seemed to be real, brushing across Zhou Min's heart as lightly as a feather.
Zhou Min felt that even his soul was trembling.
She turned her face away, the words of rejection circling on her tongue, and finally, she was swept out by her remaining rationality.
"I can't do it..."
Zhou Qiting rubbed Zhou Min's earlobe with his fingertips, then ran them along her jaw. He pinched her chin, forced her to face him, and said softly, "Be obedient."
obedient.
This word made Zhou Min suddenly realize his true identity.
Why should I be so coy? Why should I shrink back?
As a dog, all you have to do is obey.
She calmed down, clenched and unclenched her hands, and when she raised them again, the trembling caused by the entanglement had completely disappeared, leaving only calm restraint.
Gently pinch the two ends of the buckle with your fingertips, and move it towards the middle with a little force. With an imperceptible sound, the originally gathered fabric is stretched out by the white inside.
She quickly and calmly moved her hand away, but the next second, that soft thing covered her body directly.
Zhou Qiting lifted the hair that fell on the side of her face, revealing the covered earlobe that was so red that it seemed to be dripping with blood.
"I saw it just now," Zhou Yiting put his lips close to her ear and whispered softly, "Your ears are so red."
After saying that, he licked her earlobe with the tip of his tongue, his eyes fell on the fine hairs on the side of her neck that stood up due to his teasing, and he couldn't help but gently stroke them with his fingertips.
The shy blush spread to his neck. Zhou Min, who was tense all over, couldn't stand such stimulation and subconsciously turned his head to avoid it.
But their bodies were always touching. When Zhou Yiting approached her, the familiar fragrance enveloped her like a cage, making it impossible to escape and confusing her mind.
"Do you remember how I taught you?" A faint breeze brushed across Zhou Min's neck as he spoke.
She pretended to be calm and replied, "...I remember."
"Do as I teach you." A very seductive voice whispered an irresistible command in her ear.
Seeing Zhou Min still not moving, Zhou Qiting chuckled: "Do you want me to teach you again?"
Why would anyone need to teach me again? Those lingering memories from the past were deeply etched in Zhou Min's mind.
She was just afraid that her sanity would completely fail in the next moment, exposing her unbearable love even more.
It was as absurd as trying to separate the soul from the body. She knew very well that she had no way to separate love and desire.
Can Zhou Qiting clarify it?
Zhou Min slowly placed his hands on Zhou Qiting's waist, feeling the smooth touch without the shirt covering his palms.
At this moment, she felt Zhou Qiting tremble slightly in her arms, and she felt an inappropriate possessiveness in her heart.
She suddenly realized that whether the answer to that question was yes or no, she would find it hard to accept.
She was afraid that she could be replaced, but also afraid that she was irreplaceable.
The burning palm slowly moved up along the curve, crushing the composure of the person in his arms inch by inch.
The breath brushing against her neck became more and more rapid, and the familiar feeling of hunger once again scratched her from the inside out.
Zhou Min lowered his eyes, his gloomy gaze fixed on Zhou Qiting's rosy neck.
If only I could eat her in one bite.
It would be best if I could integrate her into my flesh and blood, embed her into my bones, so that they would never be separated and would belong to me forever.
But how can that be possible?
The tip of his teeth paused just as he was about to bite down, and those dark thoughts turned into a restrained kiss, landing on the hair hanging down on the side of Zhou Yiting's neck.
Not even a kiss.
…
"Um……"
When the touching humming sounded in his ears, Zhou Min felt his heart melting, turning into a pool of water with nowhere to go, accumulating in his chest.
As soon as you open your mouth, it will overflow.
"Zhou Yiting..." All the unspeakable emotions were hidden in the whispered murmur.
Before the last word fell, the person in his arms trembled slightly, and the hand on his shoulder hooked around Zhou Min's neck. The next second, she raised her head and kissed his slightly parted lips.
How could Zhou Yiting not hear the hidden meaning behind Zhou Min's words when he pronounced his name?
Their warm breaths intertwined, and Zhou Min wanted to avoid it, but was stopped by a hand that gently stroked his cheek.
The soft tip of the tongue brought in the sweet breath with irresistible determination, silently tempting Zhou Min.
With her heart's defenses breached, how could she resist this overwhelming love?
The posture suddenly changed, Zhou Min turned around and pushed Zhou Qiting against the wall, stroking her head with his palm, and responded to the kiss with more passionate embrace.
At this moment, the gradually rising body temperature is also transmitted and entangled with each other.
The rubbing of lips did not stop until both of them were out of breath. Zhou Min reluctantly stepped back a little, put his forehead against hers, opened his eyes and savored the already aroused expression of the person in front of him.
"Zhou Min..." Zhou Qiting's always deep black eyes were a little dazed. She said her final order of the night in a tender tone, "Eat me..."
Zhou Min understood what she meant, lowered his head and gently bit her throat again, nibbling it with the tip of his teeth. Hearing her unbearable moan, he used his lips to soothe the slight itch, and his delicate kisses moved down inch by inch from her slender white neck.
…
The continuous stimulation made Zhou Qiting's legs weak, and the hands around Zhou Min's neck unconsciously tightened a little.
"Hmm... Zhou Min..."
The faint humming along with his own name struck Zhou Min's heart, echoing in his chest.
She couldn't help but respond with even more passionate provocation.
High heels and used disinfectant wipes were scattered on the floor. Zhou Min lifted the person in his arms with one hand, then reached into his trousers with his right hand, unbelted and unbuttoned.
…
After his breathing calmed down a little, Zhou Qiting stood up from Zhou Min's shoulder and looked at the person who also had a flushed face and fine beads of sweat on his forehead. His eyes narrowed slightly and a lazy smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
"...Do you like eating me out like this?"
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