It’s not like the youth travel (10)
The breeze, the fragrance of flowers, the shadows...all his sensory organs were suddenly awakened from their slumber. Fine rays of sunlight passed through the gaps between the petals and hit his suddenly widened eyes, leaving colorful and blurry blocks of color in his brown pupils.
In the hazy world, her face gradually became clearer, as if it were the same as before. Xu Xing was stunned for a moment, then reached out and twisted the girl's shoulders, pressing her into his arms.
Li Zhaoyue patted his shoulder obediently, with a smile in his tone: "How did you know I would be here?"
When she woke up under the big flower tree, she immediately sensed Xu Xing's breath. Following the breath, she happened to see the scene where he was kidnapped and married. She found it funny but also felt a lot of emotion.
It turns out that even without the protection of gods, the human world is still prosperous. She finally understands that even gods cannot interfere with the evolution of living beings, but...
It was okay to interfere with the fate of the person she loved. So she erased the memories of those people and rescued Xu Xing from the crowd.
His clothes and hair were all messed up by the big men, but despite this, he still held tightly in his arms a branch of dew-covered osmanthus.
Should we say he is stupid, or is he stupid?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.
After a brief hug, Xu Xing stared at her blankly, listening to her talk about her struggle with that man over the past few hundred years.
"But after this experience, I realized that the negative side of me is truly powerful. Even after a hundred years, her power can still affect me from time to time." She rolled her eyes and deliberately joked, "I always feel like I might fall asleep again at any moment."
Xu Xing's originally faint smile suddenly turned cold. Li Zhaoyue's heart skipped a beat and she stammered uncomfortably, "Why...why are you looking at me like that? It's weird...I'm not used to it."
Xu Xing smiled, revealing his small canine tooth on the right side. He rubbed his lips impatiently, raised his other hand, and stroked her rosy lips.
"I'm glad you're back. But a hundred years is too long." His eyes, close to her, contained emotions she couldn't understand, which made Li Zhaoyue instinctively feel a hint of danger.
"Don't do it again."
The hands lingered between her lips, and Xu Xing pressed them carelessly, his eyes becoming more and more profound.
Li Zhaoyue kept blinking, not quite sure what the meaning of his doing was. She just looked at him obediently, her eyes calm and gentle.
Xu Xing couldn't help it and leaned over to kiss her.
The wind blew the pear blossoms apart, and a warm snow began to fall. The scent of bitter tea spread from the outside in. Xu Xing's kiss was eager and gentle, and his long-lasting longing turned into a rapidly spreading heat, burning him so that his eyes were blurry and he was breathless.
Li Zhaoyue's legs went limp from the kiss and she fell uncontrollably to the ground. He then grabbed her waist and rubbed her into his arms.
The eager kiss eventually turned into a lingering licking kiss. Xu Xing rose slightly, and an ambiguous silver thread was drawn between their lips and teeth.
"Ah Xu, I... I'm a little breathless..." Li Zhaoyue panted softly as he let go of her. Xu Xing laughed softly, pulling her closer to him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do it a few more times, you'll get used to it."
These shameless words made Li Zhaoyue's face flush red. She reached out and hit Xu Xing's back hard, gritting her teeth and saying, "I haven't even settled the score with you for being a philanderer yet."
Xu Xingjia was in his arms, he kissed her and hugged her, but deeper fantasies were brewing in his heart. He felt so hot and uncomfortable that he didn't think about the deeper meaning of Li Zhaoyue's words, and just thought she was joking.
"What grudge?" Xu Xing buried his head in her neck and laughed softly.
"You're still asking me?" Li Zhaoyue's cheeks puffed up with anger and he sneered.
"Ah, you mean that?" Xu Xing stretched out his voice, suppressing the evil thoughts that were rising in his heart, and said nonchalantly: "Waiting in the mortal world is always particularly lonely. Sometimes, there are always some beautiful girls who come up to you..."
"Xu Xing!" Li Zhaoyue was furious. She threw a punch, about to hit him in the face, but Xu Xing didn't dodge and instead moved forward. Li Zhaoyue cried out and quickly withdrew her punch. Her fist sank into soft skin. She looked up angrily, only to be met with Xu Xing's gentle and affectionate gaze.
"Does this count as calming down?" Xu Xing blinked and asked with a smile. Li Zhaoyue then realized that the calming down Xu Xing was referring to her unreasonable question.
She froze in astonishment. Xu Xing patted her on the back, lifted her up in his arms, and the sudden feeling of being suspended in mid-air made her subconsciously lean against Xu Xing's body.
"What are you doing?" Li Zhaoyue asked angrily.
"Of course, I want to take my wife home." Xu Xing smiled and pushed her up again.
The pear blossoms fell faster, and the warm sunlight shone on her body. Li Zhaoyue turned her head away quietly and couldn't help smiling.
*
The house looked ordinary from the outside, but inside, it was a completely different world. The bedroom was large, similar in layout to her room at Qingfeng Courtyard. Her favorite flowers were placed everywhere. The dressing table was covered with exquisite gold jewelry. Next to the jewelry box was a white jade vase filled with fragrant osmanthus flowers. Opening the window, one could see the stream flowing behind the house. The clear water was set against the white clouds, blue sky, and green mountains, bringing a refreshing coolness to the face.
But the air in the room slowly grew warmer. The pink gauze curtain hanging beside the bed trembled slightly, and figures intertwined within the curtain. With a cry of surprise, Li Zhaoyue hardened her heart and pushed Xu Xing onto the bed.
After all, she had read many storybooks. Although she had never eaten pork, she had seen pigs run. But when she threw herself on Xu Xing and saw his playful eyes, she immediately forgot what she was going to do next and was about to run away with her body shaking.
Xu Xing reached out, hooked her belt, and pulled her into his arms.
"Why are you running?" the young man asked deliberately, suppressing a smile. At the same time, his hand brushed across her waist, bringing an indescribable tingling sensation. In an instant, her waist loosened, and the belt was thrown to the ground.
Li Zhaoyue was a little confused, staring blankly at Xu Xing as he took off the light yellow headband from his head and placed it over her eyes. The darkness made her other senses more acute; she could feel his hands touch her shoulders, neck, and finally rest on the band across her chest.
"No..." She was a little flustered and grabbed his hand based on her feeling, "Wait a minute."
But Xu Xing would not wait. He held her restless hands together, raised them above her head, then found her rosy lips and kissed her.
The hot kiss ignited the heat in her body. She felt as if she was floating in a steaming sea, her body limp, until a sudden pain turned her gasps into screams.
She looked at Xu Xing, but was shocked by the endless desire in the boy's eyes.
His head was covered in sweat, and his handsome face was flushed, which made her feel dazed again.
"Ayue," he called her, with unbearable grievance, "Ayue."
She could sense his intense unease, and despite her discomfort, she moved forward and kissed the corner of his lips. Her hairband, rising and falling, fell from her eyes. At that moment, bits of past memories slowly returned.
"Why are you doing this? How old are you?" Yue Jinhuan walked into the yard and laughed at Li Zhaoyue who was pinching talismans with great interest under the tree.
"What do you know?" Li Zhaoyue picked up the talisman he had just made with satisfaction and gave her a displeased look. "This took me several days to make."
In the palm of her hand lay an origami shaped like a butterfly.
Yue Jinhuan said with a smile, "Isn't this a toy for coaxing children? It must be used to coax Ah Xu. Some people are so childish."
"If you don't know how to appreciate it, just shut up." Li Zhaoyue glared at her angrily and continued to fiddle with the little gadget in his hand intently.
Li Zhaoyue took the thing and went to find Ah Xu who was reading hard in the yard, waving it in front of him like a treasure.
"This thing is called the Cloud Butterfly. It can fly very far. If someone bullies you outside, just use this thing to call me. I will definitely come and beat those people to a pulp!"
She always liked to make some strange things and always sent them to him.
Ah Xu shook his head helplessly, took the cloud butterfly, and put it on the table. Inadvertently, he knocked over the "Don't Move" on the edge of the table. Li Zhaoyue cried out in pain and quickly picked up his treasure from the ground.
This is her most proud work. She put a lot of thought into it, so it can't be broken.
However, she paused in her caressing of the puppet. A bow hung from its body, its movements clumsily executed. It was impossible for her to have tied it herself.
Then there is only...
She coughed lightly a few times and looked at Ah Xu meaningfully, just in time to see him lower his head with his ears red.
After feeling a light bite on her lips, Li Zhaoyue opened her eyes again and found Xu Xing looking at her with extremely dissatisfied eyes.
"Ayue, were you distracted just now?" His eyes drooped slightly, aggrieved. But he continued to move, becoming even more impatient. Li Zhaoyue panted rapidly, a strange, intensely hot feeling rising from her tailbone. She couldn't help but grab Xu Xing's hand and bite her lip hard.
Xu Xing leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Ayue, you can shout it out."
Li Zhaoyue's face flushed, and she shyly turned her head away. The wind blew in through the half-open window, blowing the pink gauze curtains, and a faint glimpse of spring light could be seen in the room.
Gradually, suppressed gasps were heard in the room, one voice was low, the other was slightly higher, the two were tightly intertwined, as if they had merged into one.
The hot, humid rain, which lingered endlessly, finally ended at dusk. Li Zhaoyue, her smooth shoulders exposed, huddled in the quilt, a dishonest hand resting on her waist.
The two glanced at each other, their cheeks flushed. The brilliant sunlight filtered through the gaps in the veil, illuminating Xu Xing's eyes, bringing out a rich, watery tenderness. Li Zhaoyue's nose soured, and she gently rested her head on his shoulder.
"What's wrong?" Xu Xing curved his eyes and asked softly.
Li Zhaoyue shook her head sullenly and squeezed closer to him. They had just been sweating profusely, and their bodies were pressed tightly together. The slightest movement would cause them to touch parts they shouldn't.
Xu Xing groaned and touched her head helplessly. The heat came again. Li Zhaoyue seemed to sense something, her body stiffened, and her face flushed red.
Xu Xing smiled softly, grabbed her hand that was about to be withdrawn, and placed it on his heart: "Fortunately, I waited for you."
"So from now on, we will always be together and will never be apart again."
Li Zhaoyue looked at him and smiled.
The air that had just cooled down became hot again. The spring scenery was in full bloom indoors, and the faint breathing sounds were blurred in the wind.
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