Chapter 57 Heartbeat Fifty-Seven "Don't Turn on the Lights"
There is a huge contrast under the sudden and gentle voice.
Wen Huai opened his eyes angrily, grabbed his arm nervously, and nodded in the darkness.
Almost instantly, Xu Youjing bent down.
Although he was prepared, Wen Huai's eyelashes still trembled, and physiological tears accumulated in his eyes.
She was already mute before she could shout out the "pain" stuck in her throat.
It was pitch black in front of him, and he could hardly see anything except human figures. Xu Youjing couldn't see her pain and didn't dare to continue.
He didn't come out, but leaned close to her and licked her lips.
"Does it hurt?"
"Um."
Wen Huai didn't expect him to hear it.
Xu Youjing kissed down, showing his teeth but not daring to use force.
His fingers clenched and opened, as soft as cotton.
"Is this any better?"
A sound as soft as a stream of water was clearly heard in the room. Wen Huai couldn't believe that it was his own voice. His thoughts were clearly scattered and he also felt physically uncomfortable.
Xu Youjing didn't continue because he was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, but he didn't come out either. He just kept it that way, making her involuntarily move closer and closer.
She couldn't bring herself to ask him in, but she felt very uncomfortable.
It was like she was bound in a piece of silk, unable to break free or untie it no matter what.
She shook her head, and Xu Youjing pulled away. A slight chill came in, making her pupils focus.
Xu Youjing lay beside her, gasping for breath, seemingly without any plans for the next step.
"No...you're not going to do it anymore?"
As soon as the words came out, the person next to him was stunned for half a second, and then laughed out loud.
"I'm not that intolerable yet. If you feel uncomfortable, wait until next time."
Wen Huai was speechless: "Will it not hurt next time?"
"Should, too?"
Amidst the heavy breathing, Xu Youjing felt Wen Huai approaching.
He wanted to hug her, knowing that she needed comfort the most at this moment, but his body was so uncomfortable from the palm strike that he couldn't move at all.
Wen Huai groped over in the dark. Because she couldn't see clearly, her hands had no range and she just touched in the direction where Xu Youjing was.
This time, she seemed to have touched something she shouldn't have touched.
With a muffled groan, Wen Huai asked nervously, "Are you okay? Where did I touch you?"
Her fingers hanging in the air curled slightly, and she vaguely felt that something was very hot.
"...It's okay." Xu Youjing's breath was heavy. "I'll be fine after a while."
Wen Huai remained silent and moved closer to him.
This time I found his strong waist and put my arms around it.
The breath that fell on his forehead sank again, and Wen Huai spoke first: "Do you want to try again?"
Almost instantly, Xu Youjing felt a tightness again.
I'm going crazy.
"Okay." He took a slow breath, not wanting to scare her. "Sit on it, okay?"
"good."
Before Wen Huai got ready, Xu Youjing held her restless hand and asked, "Do you want to turn on the light?"
Wen Huai imagined the scene, his face burning with anger: "Don't open it."
"good."
With Xu Youjing's support, Wen Huai was completely uncovered, but taking advantage of not being able to see anything, she took a step forward with her long legs.
Wen Huai regretted it as soon as he sat down.
Something was stirring up a fire behind him.
Xu Youjing let out a long breath, his voice already low and almost hoarse. He smiled and reached out to hold her hand, "You're sitting in the wrong place, baby."
"I...I know."
Wen Huai was about to move again when she felt her waist tighten. Xu Youjing held her and turned her over, changing their positions.
He leaned over and found her lips.
"I'll do it."
"Um."
This time, Xu Youjing was like a warrior ready to go, coming with great momentum.
He pushed open her lips and sucked deeply, coaxing her to believe him.
Wen Huai couldn't bear it, and her beautiful swan neck drew a beautiful arc.
Until the shadows of the trees outside the window were bent by the moonlight, and Wen Huai's vision finally blurred and began to unfocus.
Xu Youjing is not much stronger.
He held on without moving, and waited until Wen Huai's breathing calmed down before he dared to carefully hand it over.
It was as if the twisting force was finally relaxed little by little, and Wen Huai also found a clever way to cooperate with him.
Responding to him, circling him.
He held her hand, their fingers clasped together.
It was like two flames stuck together, licking each other's warmth and entangled with each other.
There seems to be wind outside the window.
The shadows of the trees swayed and fell on the windows, and the shadows hit the glass.
I don’t know how long it took, but the wind stopped.
Wen Huai was so tired that he had no strength left, and his eyelids drooped uncontrollably.
When he woke up again, Xu Youjing hadn't left. Wen Huai thought he was going to come again, so he subconsciously tried to push him away, but he grabbed his wrist.
"No."
She mumbled, completely unable to remember how many times she had done it.
I have no strength at all.
Xu Youjing felt cold, but he came closer and coaxed her: "No more, I'll wipe your body and you go to sleep."
Wen Huai really rested his head in his arms, closed his eyes, and within a few seconds his breathing became even.
Xu Youjing originally wanted to take her to the bathroom to wash, but then he remembered that he had just taken a cold shower and the temperature in the room was low, so he simply poured some water for her to wipe.
After wiping, he put away the sheets and garbage, found a shirt for Wen Huai to wear, and then climbed onto the bed from the other side and held him in his arms.
After placing a kiss on her forehead, Xu Youjing hugged her.
"I hope you have a good time tonight."
"Goodnight, baby."
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The next day, when Wen Huai woke up, he felt like his whole body was falling apart.
She moved, only to find that her waist was restrained and she couldn't move. She looked up and saw Xu Youjing was still sleeping.
The memories of last night flooded into his mind, and Wen Huai felt a little uncomfortable, but more of it was deep love and affection.
There was just one thing Wen Huai couldn't understand.
Last night, when the two of them were in high spirits, Xu Youjing held her ear in his mouth, asked her to call him husband, and recited love poems to her.
The first one is understandable, but the second one... Wen Huai really doesn't understand.
Collecting her thoughts, she looked at the peaceful sleeping face and couldn't help but sigh again that Xu Youjing was really good-looking.
It was so beautiful that Wen Huai wanted to reach out and touch it.
Her hand was still in the quilt, and she carefully took it out, but changed her mind halfway and wanted to touch her abdominal muscles first.
I didn't turn on the lights last night, I just relied on feel and touch.
Except for the first time when Wen Huai was on the bottom, he was on top the other two times, with his hands on his abdominal muscles. Although he was conscious, he didn't bother to touch them.
Move your fingers slowly over.
There was only one thread at first, and when it touched the fabric at the waistband, Wen Huai's heart skipped a beat. He was afraid of waking up Xu Youjing, so he moved more and more gently.
She lowered her head and felt it carefully, but did not notice the slightly moving eyelashes of the sleeping person.
When all five fingers were pressed against it, a low-pitched sound of sleepiness came from above my head:
"Is it nice to touch?"
"You..." Wen Huai was caught and wanted to withdraw his hand, "You're awake."
"Yeah." Xu Youjing didn't give in and pulled her down, "I want my wife to touch me here too."
His whole body trembled, and Wen Huai pulled away but failed.
The warm breath came closer, and the lips were blocked, and Xu Youjing wanted it again.
After washing up, Wen Huai didn't have the energy to go out to eat, so he asked him if there was anything to eat in the hotel.
The two of them didn't stay on the cruise ship last night, but returned to the hotel room they had booked earlier. Now they can go to the restaurant or go to the cruise ship.
I heard that the cruise ship had five-star chefs from Italy and the United States on board, so Lu Miaomiao sent her a lot of photos of delicious food and outings in the morning, but she didn't see them until she woke up.
She changed her mind: "I can go out to eat. Where should we eat?"
"Not tired anymore?"
"Not tired."
"Okay, let's go."
Yu Haijiao is the port closest to the sea. Tianya Resort Hotel is less than ten minutes' walk from Yu Haijiao. There are many popular restaurants around it, and they all have good reputations.
Xu Youjing had made a plan before coming and took her directly to the only Zhejiang cuisine restaurant on the street.
Wen Huai looked at the familiar hometown dishes on the menu, and the surprise in his eyes could not be concealed: "There are many dishes here that I haven't eaten for a long time."
Xu Youjing washed the dishes for her, then looked up and said, "Then order everything you want to eat."
“Wouldn’t that be a waste?”
"I can ask the boss to make less for each portion."
Just as he intended, Wen Huai placed his order and submitted it. "If it tastes good, you can order two more for Grandma and Miaomiao to try."
"good."
She propped up her chin and said, "This seems to be the first time we've gone out to eat."
Xu Youjing corrected: "Did Lan Xi forget that time?"
"That time doesn't count as when we were together." Wen Huai rarely gets serious, "It only counts now."
After putting the washed dishes in place, Xu Youjing took the towel to wipe his hands, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
"Because of last night?"
Wen Huai scolded him, "Shh, it's not appropriate to mention this in broad daylight."
"Food and sex are human nature, so why not?"
Thoroughly amused, she then asked, "Why did you ask me to read you a love poem last night?"
Xu Youjing's look of "you don't know" aroused her curiosity.
He stopped teasing her and told her everything.
"When you were drunk and video-chatting with me, you called me husband for the first time, told me I was pretty, and recited a lot of sour poems to me."
Wen Huai was petrified.
Xu Youjing suppressed his laughter and continued, "The time you ordered a male model—"
"I didn't." She covered her face, muffled, and said again, "I didn't order a male model."
"Okay." He smiled and pulled her hand down, holding it in his hand and playing with it. "You don't remember that time?"
She paused, remembering the dream.
Cover your mouth.
"Was that true?"
"Yeah, really."
With his fingertips resting on the back of her hand, Xu Youjing calmed her emotions bit by bit. "That time when I accidentally read the voice message you sent to Dad, I realized that you had liked me for a long time. I also knew that it wasn't a sour poem, but a love poem."
"I'm sorry, I just realized that."
"No need to apologize."
Wen Huai still couldn't quite accept that he could be so artistic when drunk, but he also felt that it didn't matter anymore.
"It's my business that I like you, how can I ask you to do anything? That would be too overbearing."
"But I like your domineering side. I like you no matter what you are like."
His pupils were serious, and his eyes were full of tenderness and sincerity.
Wen Huai found that the time she could look him in the eye was getting shorter and shorter. She had always doted on his handsomeness, but now his handsome and cold face was filled with tenderness and love. How could she bear it?
She coughed, lowered her eyes, and finally managed to say, "I know."
It was at this time that the waiter brought the food and relieved her embarrassment.
Xu Youjing also withdrew his hand from hers, his eyes fell on her ears which were eye-catchingly red, and he couldn't suppress the smile at the corner of his lips.
He was not wrong.
His Wen Huai was indeed domineering.
Suitable to be a CEO.
The dishes were served quickly. Wen Huai was amazed after taking the first bite and recommended it to Xu Youjing: "This cicada shell stuffed dumpling is so delicious. Do you like it?"
“It’s really fresh, and the filling is all there when you bite into it.”
"Every time my dad made the stuffing, it would always come out. No matter what I did, it would always go bad. I never thought it would be here again."
"Then pack it up and take it home when you leave."
"Um."
A strange number called and Wen Huai answered the call. The other party said there was a package for her and asked if she should put it in the room.
Wen Huai agreed, and only saw Lu Miaomiao's message after hanging up the phone.
[Are you in the room? The package I bought for you just arrived today, so it shouldn't be too late, right?]
Not forgetting what was in the box, she typed, "What did you buy?"
The other party quickly replied: [Yesterday's was his, today's is of course yours.]
[Don’t thank me! Muah!]
Wen Huai covered his face. Xu Youjing asked, "What's wrong?"
She wasn't going to say anything, but she heard the person on the other end say, "Is it related to the blue box from yesterday?"
She was surprised: "Did you see it?"
"It wasn't intentional. The lid wasn't as good as the box."
Wen Huai gave up struggling: "I bought it for you originally, and now that you've seen it..."
"Did you buy it?" Xu Youjing's eyes lit up.
Wen Huai didn't want to admit it.
Lu Miaomiao only provided some ideas. Of course, it was the wife who should be responsible for buying underwear for her husband.
Although she paid for the purchase through her shopping app, she was forced to do so.
Xu Youjing didn't care about that. She just knew that she bought it specially for her, and she ate a lot faster.
"I'll wear it for you to see when I get back."
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