Chapter 32
"Cheng Jiaming, you're driving me crazy!"
After discussing the matter, Zhong Qi saw that it was still early and asked He Qingzhao, "What are the plans for tonight? Shall we go to my place for a couple of drinks, or play cards here?"
He Qingzhao ruffled Cheng Jiamo's hair, then pulled her into his arms, smiling as he said, "You guys play by yourselves, I'm going to watch the light show with the kids."
His tone was gentle and full of doting affection.
However, Cheng Jiamo felt very uncomfortable hearing these words. This was the second time she had heard He Qingzhao call her "little girl," which made her feel that their relationship was not a normal boyfriend-girlfriend relationship at all.
After leaving the restaurant, she pushed He Qingzhao away and walked quickly forward with her head down.
He Qingzhao: "..."
He paused for a moment, then quickly caught up with her and grabbed her arm: "What's wrong?"
Cheng Jiamo turned her head away and said sullenly, "I don't like you calling me a little kid."
He Qingzhao was taken aback for a moment, then asked with a smile, "Why don't you like it?"
Cheng Jiamo looked up at him and said, "You're already eight years older than me, and you always call me 'little kid,' which makes me feel like you're not my boyfriend, but my elder!"
She said that on purpose to provoke He Qingzhao, but to her surprise, He Qingzhao was not provoked at all. Instead, he laughed loudly, his eyes crinkling with laughter and his lips curving into a deep smile.
He Qingzhao's loud laughter did not diminish his refined and elegant demeanor; on the contrary, it made him even more handsome than when he was serious or had a gentle smile. He looked sexy and alluring, with a wild charm.
Coming to her senses, Cheng Jiamo playfully slapped him on the chest.
"why are you laughing?"
He Qingzhao took her hand, squeezed her soft, white hand, and then kissed it, his voice deep and magnetic: "I'm laughing at how cute you are."
Cheng Jiamo's face flushed, and she tried to pull her hand away from his grasp.
He Qingzhao squeezed her hand tighter, holding it firmly. He lowered his head and brought it close to her face, looking at her with tender and affectionate eyes. He said with a gentle smile, "My darling is so cute, isn't she?"
Cheng Jiamo felt as if her heart had been struck hard, the shock lingering for a long time, leaving her heart feeling both numb and tingly.
At that moment, she completely forgot He Qingzhao's teasing, her eyes filled only with He Qingzhao's alluring smile and the words "my baby" he had just uttered.
He Qingzhao saw all the changes in her expression. Looking at her dreamy eyes, his lips curled into a deeper smile, which became even more alluring.
He smiled, tilted his head, and sucked hard on her fair earlobe, deliberately making an ambiguous sucking sound.
Cheng Jiamo's body went limp from his sucking, and she quickly grabbed his clothes and leaned against his chest.
He Qingzhao wrapped one arm around her soft waist, hugged her tightly, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "I've never called anyone else 'little kid,' only you."
His hot breath as he spoke hit Cheng Jiamo's ear, making her feel like her ear was burning.
"But, but..." she stammered, unable to utter a complete sentence.
He Qingzhao sucked on her earlobe again, and said in a low, husky voice, "Little girl and baby are both terms of endearment I use for you."
Cheng Jiamo was only nineteen years old, and she was still very young and naive, both physically and mentally. She was also completely clueless about love, so she was no match for He Qingzhao's skillful flirting techniques.
With just a few words from him, she became as if she had been drinking, her eyes glazed over, her cheeks flushed, and she was in a slightly tipsy state.
He Qingzhao picked her up and strode towards the parking space.
Even after getting into the car, Cheng Jiamo was still not fully recovered and remained slightly tipsy.
He Qingzhao fastened her seatbelt, held her face with one hand, and kissed her deeply for a while before letting go.
Cheng Jiamo's eyes became even more glazed from his kisses, filled with a hazy, watery light as she looked at him with a mixture of innocence and desire.
He Qingzhao turned his head away, afraid that he would lose control and take her in the car. Since he had promised to give her a month, he had to keep his word.
It wasn't that he was particularly gentlemanly, but rather that he didn't want to disappoint the young girl.
This was the first girl to capture his heart, how could he not cherish her?
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The car headed north, and its speed increased.
The wind, however, did not grow increasingly fierce; instead, it remained as gentle as ever.
A gentle night breeze blew into the car, making Cheng Jiamo's long hair look messy and beautiful.
She casually tossed her hair, turned her face to look at He Qingzhao, who also turned his face to look at her.
Their eyes met, and their love ignited like a spark.
The eye contact lasted only a short time, just one or two seconds.
Cheng Jiamo, however, was the first to give in within those one or two seconds, blushing and turning her head away.
He Qingzhao chuckled softly and looked straight ahead.
The further north you go, the more open and expansive the view becomes.
Without the obstruction of tall buildings, the moon is clearly visible, its light gentle and bright.
Cheng Jiamo was staring blankly at the moonlight when suddenly a familiar old song started playing in the car.
...
I admit it was all the moon's fault.
The night was so beautiful and gentle.
That's why, in that instant, all I want is to grow old with you.
She wasn't sure if He Qingzhao had played the song randomly or deliberately, as it was quite fitting for the occasion.
But regardless of the reason, at this moment, this song made her heart race.
Just as she was feeling flustered, she heard He Qingzhao sing in a lower and deeper voice than usual.
"It's all your fault for falling in love with me so easily."
"It makes me unconsciously satisfy my vanity of being loved."
"It's all your fault for spoiling people."
"It's a temptation."
"It's all your fault in your eyes."
"It always hides a hazy quality that makes people both love and pity it."
"It's all your fault, your infatuated dream."
"It's a curse."
"Having been loved by you, who else could I possibly be moved by?"
Cheng Jiamo is not a voice enthusiast and has never particularly liked any type of voice. For example, many people think that the so-called "bass cannon" voice that was popular before sounds very nice and sexy, but she doesn't feel anything for it.
But now, listening to He Qingzhao's deep, magnetic voice, she suddenly realized that a deep bass voice could be so sexy and so pleasant to listen to.
Only at that moment did she truly understand the feeling described online—the sensation that could make one's ears pregnant.
The sunroof opened, and the car stopped.
He Qingzhao unbuckled both seatbelts, grabbed Cheng Jiamo's waist, and pulled her onto his lap.
Because the driver's seat had a steering wheel, and He Qingzhao didn't deliberately adjust the seat back, the space was limited, so Cheng Jiamo had to sit forward, which meant that she and He Qingzhao were pressed tightly together.
She could clearly sense even the slightest change in He Qingzhao.
"You, let go." She twisted and turned, trying to get away from He Qingzhao.
He Qingzhao put his arm around her waist and pulled her close, saying, "Don't move."
Cheng Jiamo sensed his burgeoning desire and tensed up, afraid to move.
He Qingzhao buried his face in her neck and kissed her, whispering to comfort her, "Don't be afraid, it's just a normal physiological reaction. I promised you, I won't touch you for a month."
Cheng Jiamo pursed her lips and asked softly, "What about a month from now?"
He Qingzhao smiled. "If you're still averse to it a month from now, then it's my problem." He lowered his head and kissed her lips. "I'll make you willingly open up to me..."
He said the word "legs" very softly, almost whispering it to her lips.
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When Cheng Jiamo got out of the car, her legs were so weak that she could hardly stand and almost fell down as soon as her feet touched the ground.
He Qingzhao smiled and picked her up, supporting her bottom with both hands and holding her in his arms like a child.
Cheng Jiamo bit his shoulder shyly, saying, "It's all your fault."
He Qingzhao smiled and asked her in return, "What's it to blame me for?"
Cheng Jiamo was shy and didn't know how to flirt, but she knew what He Qingzhao wanted to hear.
He wanted to hear her say, "It's your fault for being too good at kissing," but she simply couldn't bring herself to say it.
She looked up at him, and sure enough, He Qingzhao was smiling maliciously. From his smile and eyes, it was clear that he wanted to hear her say those words.
She didn't say anything, but opened her mouth and bit his shoulder again, this time harder than before.
He Qingzhao let her bite him, laughing indulgently.
A night breeze blows, and the moonlight shines brightly.
Under the moonlight, He Qingzhao held Cheng Jiamo's hand, and the two slowly walked up the stairs, one step at a time.
Cheng Jiamo turned her head and looked up at him with her small face.
He Qingzhao lowered his head and smiled as he met her gaze.
Cheng Jiamo felt embarrassed by the stares and lowered her head, her face flushed.
He Qingzhao pinched her chin and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
The moonlight shone on the two of them, making Cheng Jiamo's face appear even whiter and more delicate.
He Qingzhao sucked on her lips and released them intermittently. When he released her, he stared at her intently, looking into her clear and moist eyes. His heart burned, and a hot, tingling sensation rose within him.
It was only then that he realized that it was inevitable that he would fall in love with this girl, regardless of whether she praised him or not.
From the moment he saved her three years ago, it was destined that he would fall in love with her when he saw her again.
Back then, it was only because she was too young and hadn't fully grown that he didn't feel any physical attraction to her.
Now that she is an adult, although she is still quite immature, she has developed in all the necessary ways, and in a good way, enough to arouse his physical attraction.
Before he met her, he didn't have a woman he liked, nor did he know what kind of woman he liked. After meeting her, he realized that he liked her just the way she was.
The girl's appearance and figure were exactly what he liked. What fascinated him was her personality and temperament. She looked delicate and gentle on the outside, but she had a kind of quiet resilience inside. It was this resilience that made him lose control time and time again.
Cheng Jiamo had no idea what He Qingzhao was thinking. All she knew was that He Qingzhao's eyes looked like those of a wolf that had been starving for a long time, and they were terrifying.
Just as she was about to pull away, He Qingzhao grabbed her head and kissed her lips again.
This time, his kiss was urgent and fierce, forcefully prying open her lips and tongue, and penetrating her deeply.
Cheng Jiamo was forced to tilt her head back to endure He Qingzhao's intense kiss. Just as she was about to push him away, she saw a cluster of drones arranged in pure white jasmine flowers light up above her head.
Jasmine flowers start as buds and then slowly bloom.
After all the flowers had bloomed, it then transformed into two lines of text.
The night is so beautiful, and you are so gentle.
I want to grow old with you
The most beautiful love words bloom silently in the vast sky.
In that instant, Cheng Jiamo truly wanted to grow old with He Qingzhao.
But she knew in her heart that growing old with He Qingzhao was just a dream.
"Do you like it?" He Qingzhao stepped back and wiped the drool from the corner of her lips with his thumb.
Cheng Jiamo pursed her lips, which were swollen from his kisses, and softly replied, "I like it."
He Qingzhao gently rubbed her lips with the pad of his thumb and asked in a deep voice, "What do you like?"
Cheng Jiamo reached out and hugged his lean waist: "I like He Qingzhao."
She mustered her courage and said what he wanted to hear.
He Qingzhao picked her up again, supporting her buttocks with one hand and holding her at eye level with his own, while using the other hand to hold her head and turn his face to kiss her ear.
Cheng Jiamo tilted her head back slightly as he kissed her, panting softly in his palm.
He Qingzhao bit her earlobe with restraint, and said in a rough voice in her ear, "Cheng Jiamo, you're driving me crazy."
[Author's Note]
The lyrics are from Zhang Yu's song "It's All the Moon's Fault".
I'm sorry, I had to go back to Chongqing for the May Day holiday. I'll definitely keep in touch with you later.
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