Chapter 72 Ignite the Fire, You Kissed Me
Xin Mian was stunned, feeling somewhat embarrassed.
Because she hadn't prepared anything for him...
What are you thinking about?
Seeing that she was stunned and didn't say anything, Chi Yu chuckled softly and pressed on her dimple.
She looked up, her eyes still tinged with pink at the corners, her gaze watery and sincere, yet unknowingly alluring. "...I didn't prepare anything for you..."
Chi Yu's gaze fell on her, and when his eyes shifted slightly, he saw several bright red marks on her slightly open neckline.
His Adam's apple bobbed. "I've already received the gift."
"ah?"
Xinmian was puzzled.
I just received it.
As he spoke, his large hand, hidden under the blanket, caressed her aching waist, as if measuring something.
Xin Mian instantly understood, and her face turned bright red.
She remembered what he had said to her in the yard after dinner when he was pressing against her.
He insisted that she sit by herself, but she refused.
He said he wanted to stay until the very end, but she refused.
But in the end...
He did all of that.
When she is confused, lost in her thoughts, and unable to think clearly, entice her and seduce her.
He got everything he wanted.
Xin Mian's cheeks were so hot they could fry an egg on them. She was both ashamed and annoyed that he always acted as if he wanted to devour her, and ashamed that she always managed to be seduced by him and indulge in the pleasure he brought her.
She was too shy to speak, but he held her chin and lifted it slightly, their eyes meeting and merging.
The man's eyes were deep and unfathomable, yet they held a deep infatuation with her.
Xin Mian felt a scalding sensation in her chest, and her heart was beating incredibly fast.
She pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and was too embarrassed to look him in the eye again.
He haphazardly changed the subject, asking, "Why is the necklace shaped like this?"
A small boat, its material unknown, feels substantial in the hand, with a warm and slightly cool texture. The craftsmanship is intricate and exquisite, with many details on the hull clearly visible.
Chi Yu smiled at her, then took his necklace and placed it next to hers.
"because..."
He drew out the last syllable, piquing her curiosity, before slowly and deliberately saying, "Anchors and ships are a match made in heaven."
An anchor only has meaning when it is near the ship.
Xin Mian understood the implication in his words and blushed, feeling somewhat embarrassed.
The necklace she added to his drawing was a casual gesture, but she never expected him to make it into a real object and wear it all the time.
They even made a small boat necklace to match the anchor and gave it to her.
Xinmian recalled his theory of "tokens of love," and her heart felt both tender and sweet.
Late at night, although she was very tired, her curiosity about the necklace made her feel a little sleepy.
She held the small boat in one hand and the anchor in the other, looking down intently.
"This is so well made..."
"You can even see the sails clearly..."
"What material is this made of?"
The necklace was tugged, and the man's tall body moved slowly in response.
Like a large dog, it wags its tail and comes close when its owner hooks the chain and gently pulls it.
"Didn't you say you were tired?"
Chi Yu tilted his head and kissed her ear, his breath warm.
He didn't answer her question, but instead wrapped his long arms around her a little tighter under the covers.
Xin Mian covered her mouth and yawned, her eyes brimming with tears, on the verge of falling.
Her eyes were as red as a little rabbit's.
It's very late.
Chi Yu took her hand and removed the necklace.
However, Xin Mian seemed to realize something, "Why didn't you tell me what material this is made of?"
"Chi Yu..." she hesitated before speaking, "Is this very valuable?"
Chi Yu was somewhat helpless and could only tell the truth, "It's made of black jade."
We specifically sought out a professional jade carver, which took quite a long time.
"Black jade?"
Xinmian didn't understand jade, but she could clearly feel the weight of the small boat in her hand.
She hesitated, then suddenly felt that the small boat was a bit "hot" to handle.
“Chi Yu…”
"No refusal allowed."
He suddenly spoke harshly before she could, his large hand gripping her slender neck. It didn't hurt, but it was very fierce.
Xin Mian's words were cut off before she could even speak, and she could only obediently put the necklace away.
She pursed her lips, her eyes lowered, lost in thought.
She suddenly looked up at him and said, "Chi Yu, lower your head."
His gaze was intense, but he didn't ask why, and obediently leaned his head closer.
The girl's sweet and soft scent penetrated even deeper into his nose, and Chi Yu's Adam's apple bobbed back and forth as he suppressed the urge to kiss her, and simply moved close to her.
After a few seconds of silence, a gentle touch landed on his cheek.
It was a very light touch.
But like a dragonfly skimming the water, it spreads circles of marks on the surface.
Chi Yu was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but smile, unable to suppress it.
He bent down and hugged her, his voice joyful and cheerful, "Baby, you kissed me."
It wasn't the hazy, confused state of being drunk, nor was it being half-coaxed and half-lured by him; it was her initiative while fully conscious.
Chi Yu felt as if fireworks were silently blooming in his heart, one after another, rising rapidly into the sky, carrying his heartbeat to the clouds.
The pounding in my chest was heavy and rapid, making my heart tingle.
He chuckled softly, his breathing low and sexy.
Xin Mian's ears turned red instantly. He was holding her, and she looked down, too embarrassed to look at his reaction.
But with the two of them so close, his heartbeat was clearly transmitted, almost causing hers to resonate and beat in unison.
That kind of joy and excitement has nothing to do with desire; it's like cotton filling all the gaps in your heart, leaving you feeling both satisfied and full.
Is this what it feels like to like someone?
Xin Mian blinked, belatedly realizing that he was holding her too tightly, so tightly that it felt like he was trying to meld her into his very bones.
"Chi Yu...you're hugging me too tightly..."
Chi Yu loosened his grip slightly, cupped her face, and planted a heavy kiss on her lips.
With a "pop" sound.
Extremely loud.
Xin Mian blushed even more, but before she could react, he kissed her lips several more times.
The sounds of kissing filled the room.
She sighed helplessly, "Chi Yu... um..."
Chi Yu hugged her again.
This time, the man's passionate kiss landed forcefully.
He grabbed her chin, forcing her to look up, her red lips parted slightly, making it easier for him to penetrate her.
"Mmm..." Xinmian's tongue was captured in his mouth.
He sucked deeply, making a sound, his eyes half-closed as he looked at her dazed eyes as she leaned against him, unconsciously humming softly.
The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous and sticky again.
The straps of her nightgown had slipped down at some point, and the girl's soft, smooth skin was bathed in a halo of light. The red marks on her shoulders were like red plum blossoms blooming in the snow, beautiful and delicate.
Xin Mian's eyelashes glistened with tears, and she was having difficulty breathing from the intense kiss, sobbing pitifully in his arms.
After an unknown amount of time, Chi Yu reluctantly let go of her.
Her lips were glistening and moist, and his eyes darkened. He pressed his fingertips against them and kneaded them heavily.
Xinmian wanted to hide, but she couldn't.
The two were too different in size; he could easily hold her down with one hand, and with a slight pull of his broad shoulders, she was trapped in his arms.
It felt like being wrapped up in a warm sleeping bag, very safe, yet there was also a sense of threat from his hard, burning heat.
But they had just had an intense sexual encounter, and she couldn't take it anymore.
Chi Yu's breathing was unusually heavy. He closed his eyes and took a while to recover before pulling the blanket over her tightly.
“Baby,” he said in a hoarse voice, “I’m so happy.”
"Thank you."
Xin Mian's mind was still foggy; she had already forgotten what they were saying before they kissed.
“Chi Yu…”
She gasped for breath for a moment, finally calming down a little, "Could you..."
She was too embarrassed to say it directly, so she could only carefully try to move away from the source of danger.
But as soon as she made a move, he stopped her.
Chi Yu watched as she tore a gap in the blanket, then helped her tuck it back in.
"Don't move."
"oh..."
Xinmian, like a kitten with its limbs held down, shrank her neck and obediently hid herself under the covers.
Chi Yu breathed heavily and placed a kiss on her forehead before straightening up and heading to the bathroom.
It was a chilly early winter night, after a recent rain. Even indoors, it was a bit cold.
He was only wearing a casual short-sleeved shirt, and his broad and tall figure resembled a towering mountain ridge.
The light fell on his shoulders, cutting out light and shadow. The fabric of his clothes was stretched by his strong muscles, and Xinmian could even see the shape of his muscles.
She pursed her lips, her cheeks flushed, and chuckled behind him.
But Chi Yu took a bath for too long.
Her eyelids were drooping, she was so sleepy that she fell asleep without realizing it.
Twenty minutes later, the bathroom door finally opened.
The man lifted the covers, lay down on the bed, and pulled her into his arms.
In the stillness of the night, only the occasional dripping of rainwater from the eaves could be heard after the rain had stopped.
In the warm room, only a small bedside lamp remained, its warm yellow light illuminating the two people tightly embracing under the covers.
——
This year, New Year's Eve falls on a Friday.
Xinmian had to go to kindergarten that day, so the group could only set off in the evening.
A group of 6 people in 2 cars.
We drove up the winding mountain road at a slow speed, and it took about an hour to reach the entrance of the hot spring resort.
It was past 7 p.m., and the sky was completely dark. The mountain wind was cold and chilly.
Perhaps because of the excitement of New Year's Eve, the hot spring resort was quite crowded, and the place was brightly lit.
The surrounding area is lush with greenery, and the branches and leaves rustle in the wind.
Xin Mian got out of the passenger seat and was hit by the evening breeze, her hair flying in the wind.
Before I could react, a thick black coat fell onto my shoulder.
The coat carried a uniquely clean and refreshing scent characteristic of men, and it was very warm.
Are you cold?
She raised her head, and her gaze met his.
Xin Mian shook her head. "It's alright."
Now that he has his coat, I'm not cold anymore.
Wow! This place is so beautiful!
Qin Shengtian got out of Yang Chengjing's car in front and skipped over.
"Mianmian, look!"
The hot spring resort is built against the mountain and faces the coastline below, where lights twinkle and the mountains are verdant.
From this vantage point, you can get the clearest view of the evening fireworks show.
Xin Mian's cheeks felt cool from the wind, and she pursed her lips, revealing two small dimples. "So pretty."
Min Shuyun also came over and exclaimed, "This place is really beautiful."
Staff from the hot spring resort came out to greet us and help with our luggage.
They booked a small courtyard with two separate hot spring pools, one for men and one for women.
It's a detached house with a courtyard, offering better privacy and a better environment.
The three girls were excited and were about to follow the shuttle bus to the mountain villa when they saw a tall figure emerge from the tree-lined path beside them.
Lin Jiachi suddenly appeared, one hand in his pocket, smiling at them with a relaxed and gentle tone.
"We've been waiting for you for a long time."
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