Chapter 24
Pei Zhi saw Xie Ning's expression was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect him to say such a thing.
Xie Ning's eyes were very charming. Unlike the tipsy look just now, his eyes were now full of real drunkenness, and just the right amount of confusion.
Such ignorance made him look indescribably moving. Pei Zhi stared at Xie Ning's eyes until the movie screen went out.
Pei Zhi asked: "Is it okay?"
Xie Ning: "What can I do?"
Pei Zhi: "Touch you."
"Can I get used to it if I touch you more?" Xie Ning said, "Will it work?"
Pei Zhi: "How do you know if you don't try it?"
Xie Ning had learned about the disease Pei Zhi mentioned, and one of the treatments was similar to what he was doing.
The former is afraid of contact, so he can increase contact continuously until he is desensitized. But he desires contact but is unwilling to do so, so he can enjoy and experience the comfort brought by skin contact through normal social interaction, which also requires him to have continuous and sufficient contact with the contact object until the symptoms are relieved.
Pei Zhi mistakenly thought that he had contact phobia, so he had to use intimate contact to help him overcome it... But Pei Zhi had no idea that he actually had skin hunger, which was impatient for intimate contact.
This misunderstanding was good.
It could reasonably increase the contact between the two people and achieve Xie Ning's goal. More importantly, Pei Zhi would not know about skin hunger.
The aftereffects of alcohol took over, and his eyes were blurred by tears, and even Pei Zhi's expression could not be seen clearly. His plump lips parted slightly, and a layer of watery light appeared in Xie Ning's eyes: "Okay, let's try it."
His dense eyelashes swayed slightly, and he asked, "Where should I touch first?"
Xie Ning slightly raised her chin, and the sweet smell of fruit wine came out from her lips. He added, "If it doesn't work, I will give it a bad review."
Pei Zhi: "What's the full score? Five stars?"
Xie Ning: "Yeah."
His big hand slowly touched Xie Ning's face, and his thumb slowly rubbed around Xie Ning's lips.
A tingling sensation came from around her lips. Xie Ning slightly opened her lips and wanted to speak, but she didn't dare to move too much, for fear that Pei Zhi's fingers would slip into her mouth.
"Will you hate it?"
"No."
"What if it was someone else?"
This time it was Xie Ning's turn to remain silent. He frowned, and a restrained resistance flashed across his brows.
The slight change in expression inexplicably pleased Pei Zhi, which seemed to mean that he was a special existence in Xie Ning's eyes, and that he had more status and weight than others.
His breathing became rapid, the alcohol burned in his lower abdomen, and the heat spread to his limbs.
The big hand gently stroked Xie Ning's face. Pei Zhi observed Xie Ning's expression and asked, "Mr. Xie Ning, please rate my service." "
..." Xie Ning said, "2 points."
Pei Zhi said, "It seems that I have to continue to work hard and serve my beautiful patient well."
Xie Ning's face was hot: "You..."
Pei Zhi: "Me?"
Xie Ning: "Don't talk like that."
It sounds really strange.
It's like playing some weird role-playing.
Pei Zhi said, "Okay, don't talk like that."
Although he didn't know how not to talk, it was right to follow Xie Ning's instructions.
Pei Zhi is a very sensitive person. He vaguely realized that Xie Ning seemed to like this kind of touch, whether it was the immediate contact or a simple holding of hands and hugging, Xie Ning liked it very much.
This was a little different from the symptoms he knew, but he didn't think much about it. He was not a real doctor, and he couldn't be sure of Xie Ning's true condition.
Pei Zhi only knew that if Xie Ning liked it, then he would do it. Xie Ning liked this kind of touch, and he would try his best to serve Xie Ning.
When he saw Xie Ning showing a similar satisfied expression, he would also get a strong sense of satisfaction.
The big palm gently stroked the soft cheek, and the faint light fell on Xie Ning's face, illuminating the rosy face.
When the fingers followed the jawline and fell to the earlobe, Xie Ning shuddered slightly.
Putting the thumb and index finger together, he gently rubbed the round earlobe. The pearl-like delicate luster seemed to be licked open, revealing a layer of tender red flesh.
Pei Zhi said, "Is this degree okay?"
His serious attitude really made him look like a doctor and a patient.
Pei Zhi immersively played the role: "The ear is a more sensitive part. If you can get used to touching here, it means you can accept being touched in other places - Xie Ning, don't bite your lips."
Xie Ning's eyes turned red, stained with physiological hot tears. The white porcelain-like skin was covered with a layer of light powder, and every part of it revealed an alluring aura.
Xie Ning's ears were indeed very sensitive, but more than that, it was pleasurable.
For him, who was hungry for skin, the pleasure of having his sensitive parts touched was compounded.
His earlobes were gently pinched, and Xie Ning couldn't help but bend his knees, rubbing his heels weakly against the bed. He felt breathless and couldn't wait to bite something, but as soon as he bit his lip, Pei Zhi called for a stop.
He raised his wet eyelashes in confusion, and his long eyelashes were wetted by tears and turned into clumps, looking extremely fragile.
Although drunk, Xie Ning was always restrained and cautious, with his body slightly curled up. With the unconscious struggle, the hem of his clothes lifted up a little, revealing a part of his waist, which was very thin.
The collarbone and face were red, a red soaked in alcohol, and they were hot to the touch, with a rich fragrance.
The experience brought by alcohol and skin hunger was superimposed, and Xie Ning entered a trance. He unconsciously longed for more, but was puzzled by Pei Zhi's sudden stop.
With tears in the corners of his eyes, Xie Ning looked at Pei Zhi hazily: "Why don't you touch it?"
"Continue."
Like giving an order.
The cold tone floated a layer of drunkenness, and the extended tail tone was hoarse. The sound was neither light nor heavy, but it fell into Pei Zhi's ears It was extremely loud and hit his heart hard.
It seemed that something was rushing into his chest, Pei Zhi's heartbeat frequency was very fast, and there was a buzzing in his ears.
Xie Ning was obviously the one who was a little drunk, but now, he was the one who was drunk because he was dizzy.
Fuck...
why is it so hot.
Although it was only the face and earlobes that were touched, because Xie Ning's threshold was not high, this degree was enough for him.
Her face was flushed, her eyes were red, and the corners of her eyes were lazily raised, like a cat bathing in the sun.
Pei Zhi pretended to be calm and said calmly: "Well, touch it now."
Pei Zhi held Xie Ning's chin, and his rough fingers gently stroked the rosy and soft lips, pressing back and forth. The lower lip was separated too much, revealing a section of snow-white teeth.
His eyes darkened a little, and he stretched out his hand and rubbed Xie Ning's lower lip heavily. The force was quite strong, which made Xie Ning frown and hum.
"...Will it be annoying?"
"Not bad."
Pei Zhi asked hoarsely: "How many points did you get this time? Did you pass?"
"Hmm..." Xie Ning said dazedly like a cat that had inhaled too much catnip, "Three points?"
"It seems that this level of contact is not enough." Pei Zhi said, "We should have a deeper contact."
Xie Ning opened his eyes a beat slower, and his thin and dense eyelashes trembled slightly.
A deeper...contact?
[My wife's waist is so thin...I really want to touch it.]
[But I dare not. TT]
[You can talk nonsense, but my wife is a treasure, you can't touch her randomly. Besides, my wife is still drunk now, so I can’t take advantage of her. 】
【But I really want to touch it... Forget it, just massage my wife’s feet and help her relieve her fatigue. 】
【Hehehe, touch my wife’s feet. 】
Pei Zhi seemed strong on the surface, but he only dared to think about Xie Ning’s waist in his heart. When he really touched it, he was scared again.
At most, he only dared to touch Xie Ning’s feet, just as if he was giving Xie Ning a foot massage, which was also a reasonable reason.
But when it came to touching Xie Ning’s feet, Pei Zhi began to dread again. The small and delicate white feet were placed there, like a work of art, and when he looked at his hands again, they were rough and black in contrast.
He was afraid that he would dirty Xie Ning’s feet if he touched them.
Pei Zhi suddenly woke up. What was he afraid of?
Normally, he is not so timid. Why is he like a toothless lion in front of Xie Ning, with only a fierce appearance.
Xie Ning closed her eyes, as if she was about to fall asleep. Pei Zhi gritted his teeth, tilted his head to pick up the bottle, and drank half of the bottle.
The strong wine went down his throat like water, and the alcohol rushed to his head. The scene in front of him was dizzy for a moment, and then, he turned his head, his dark eyes with heat, locked on Xie Ning's face.
Pei Zhi acted very imposing, arrogant and strong, but his fingers trembled slightly, and he slowly stretched out his arms towards Xie Ning.
Xie Ning was hugged and grabbed by the ankle. The broad palm rubbed down along the smooth instep.
A pair of fair feet. Unlike Pei Zhi, whose feet were covered with thin silk scarves due to years of training, Xie Ning's instep was smooth and delicate, with a clean color. Only the toes revealed some healthy pink. Pei Zhi
gave Xie Ning a foot massage with moderate force. His hot palms rubbed his skin, arousing a delicate tingling sensation.
The thin electric current flowed through the bone marrow like warm spring water, bringing a soft and stable temperature.
Xie Ning clung to Pei Zhi, her nose gently rubbing against his chest, her eyelashes dripping with water, like a small animal that relied on Pei Zhi with all its heart.
The slightly bent legs were white and straight. Pei Zhi was giving Xie Ning a foot massage. He could clearly see that Xie Ning's calves were very tight. The toes were tightly curled up, then slowly stretched out, and the toes were slightly raised with enjoyment.
The moist skin was covered with a layer of powder, the same color as his toes.
Xie Ning's cheeks were getting redder and redder, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, steaming the air wet and hot. His shiny lips were slightly parted for a breath, and his wet hair stuck to his temples.
There was moisture in his eyes, as if even his consciousness had dissipated.
It's so comfortable...
Xie Ning lowered her eyes in a trance, watching the big palm wrapping around her soles and massaging them, the bony fingers rubbing the insteps of her feet, rubbing the snow-white skin into mottled pink.
He was a little confused, and suddenly, his shoulders trembled violently, and he couldn't help but put his hand on Pei Zhi's arm.
Xie Ning's soles were lifted up, and Pei Zhi massaged slowly at first, but later, the strength and speed of the massage became a little faster. He had been observing and analyzing what kind of touch could make Xie Ning more comfortable and cause Xie Ning to tremble more strongly.
After Pei Zhi found the correct critical point, he stroked faster and faster within this range, not giving Xie Ning a chance to come back to her senses.
Pei Zhi's touch was very personal, more like an invasion than a caress. His features were handsome and deep, like a predator hunting its prey. Xie Ning had no chance to struggle.
Xie Ning couldn't help but let out a low moan. The massage was too comfortable for him.
He tried to pry Pei Zhi's hands apart, but he couldn't even keep his balance. He was immersed in this cozy comfort uncontrollably. His cold face rarely showed shyness and a touch of panic.
Xie Ning's voice suddenly rose: "Pei Zhi!"
Pei Zhi hugged him tightly and panted: "Can't you accept this level of contact?"
It's not that she can't accept it, but... Pei Zhi pressed a little too hard.
The pause now gave Xie Ning a chance to slow down: "The deep contact you said, do you mean touching the feet?"
"Yeah." Pei Zhi said, "Enough."
What do you mean, enough?
Xie Ning didn't quite understand.
[Don't dare to touch other things, feet are enough. ]
Pei Zhi didn't dare to touch too much, at most he only dared to touch Xie Ning's hands and feet. It felt not enough, but it was enough, as long as it was Xie Ning, it seemed that anything was fine.
"Do you want to continue?" Pei Zhi said, "If you don't like it, we can stop now. If you don't say anything, I will assume that you can accept it."
Xie Ning pursed his lips, and there was a struggle between his elegant eyebrows.
Reason told him that he shouldn't continue. But the positive feedback from his body due to skin hunger made it difficult for him to say no.
Pei Zhi's hoarse voice came from above: "I took it that you agreed."
It was more like an invasion than a caress. His eyes were cold and deep, like a predator hunting prey, and his big hands tightly held Xie Ning's feet.
Pei Zhi's pressure on the feet was moderate and appropriate, and his aura was strong and hot.
A drop of sweat slid from his chin and slapped on Xie Ning's temples, silently but loudly, leaving behind wet and crystal clear traces, like tear marks.
Pei Zhi pressed Xie Ning's feet, and the thin silk thread made him itchy, but more of it was the satisfaction brought by skin hunger. Xie Ning was a little dazed, and her hands unconsciously clenched Pei Zhi's arm, and her fingertips like flower buds pressed into the dark arm flesh.
Later, Xie Ning turned his head away and was about to bite his fingers, but was stopped by Pei Zhi.
Pei Zhi pressed his head on his shoulder, and pressed another finger on Xie Ning's lower lip, rubbing it gently: "Don't bite yourself, bite my shoulder."
His eyes fell on Xie Ning's lips, "Your mouth is red."
Even if Xie Ning is a little confused because of the alcohol, it is impossible for him to really bite it.
The corners of his eyes turned red, stained with physiological tears.
"Xie Ning, look up at me."
Xie Ning raised her long eyelashes in confusion. Pei Zhi lowered his head, seeming confused: "Is our door closed? Will someone suddenly break in and find us here?"
"What?" Xie Ning was stunned. He was stunned for a few seconds before asking blankly, "What should we do?"
They just came to watch a movie and didn't do anything bad. So what if they were discovered.
Pei Zhi saw that Xie Ning was indeed a little confused now... Was it just because of the effect of alcohol? Or was it because of the touch?
If it was a touch, it would be too sensitive.
Pei Zhi rubbed Xie Ning's ankle with his thumb and coaxed, "If you are discovered, just hide in my arms."
"No one knows who we are anyway."
Pei Zhi held Xie Ning's feet, and his palms were sweating, and the friction with the soles of his feet made a slippery sound.
Xie Ning was about to lower his head and look away, but Pei Zhi's five fingers tightened beside his ear and tightly clamped his feet: "Xie Ning, look at my hand."
Xie Ning was almost forced to look at Pei Zhi's hand, or in other words, forced to look at his foot that was being played with. Xie Ning
endured and endured, but finally collapsed, buried his face in Pei Zhi's shoulder, and bit down.
He bit a little too hard and lost his sense of proportion, but it can also be seen from this that his emotions were indeed a little broken.
The pain from the shoulder did not make Pei Zhi feel negative. On the contrary, his adrenaline instantly reached an astonishing number.
Suddenly, a wet and hot touch came from the shoulder, like a rain extinguishing a newly-started flame.
Pei Zhi was stunned for more than ten seconds.
"Xie Ning, you..." Pei Zhi held up Xie Ning's face in surprise. He touched the corner of Xie Ning's eyes with his clean hands and felt a wet heat. He was stunned for a moment, "Did you cry?"
Pei Zhi was very surprised. Xie Ning did cry. Her rosy face was full of tears, and the tip of her nose was a little red from being rubbed.
Should he apologize or feel distressed? After all, it was not his intention to make Xie Ning cry. He just wanted to massage Xie Ning's feet.
But now, another strange emotion enveloped him.
Pei Zhi looked at Xie Ning's face almost obsessively.
The beautiful eyes were soaked with tears, which made them more crystal clear. The long eyelashes were moistened into several clumps. There were still broken tears hanging at the end of the wet and red eyes, as if they would roll down at any time.
Pei Zhi's fingers rubbed the end of Xie Ning's eyes. He could clearly feel that Xie Ning seemed a little scared and frightened. She turned her head away with a slight tremor and refused to look at him.
Xie Ning, who was so pitiful and wolfish, made him even more excited.
[My wife cried so pitifully, but so beautifully. 】
【I really want to lick my wife's tears. But this will scare my wife. Will she think I'm a pervert? No, I can't do this...】
Pei Zhi held Xie Ning in his arms and patted her back gently. Xie Ning trembled slightly due to skin hunger.
He suddenly wanted to use his mobile phone to take a picture of Xie Ning's face full of tears.
Don't do this, it's too perverted. Pei Zhi cursed himself fiercely, but when his eyes fell on Xie Ning's overly gorgeous face, he couldn't help but be dazed.
But she is really beautiful...
When Xie Ning was held in his arms, her waist would sag slightly, she was so slender that she could be held in one arm, and she was so soft that she seemed to have no bones. She has a thin waist and long legs, and she has all the flesh where it should be. She is perfect and impeccable.
Pei Zhi wiped Xie Ning's tears very carefully, holding her palm-sized face in his hands, fearing that he would be clumsy and hurt Xie Ning.
Xie Ning lowered her eyelids, turned her head away, and pursed her rosy lips slightly, as if she felt ashamed.
He actually shed tears for such a thing... even though he knew it was caused by skin hunger.
"Blame me, blame me for not being gentle enough, did I hurt you?" Pei Zhi took the blame, although he knew it didn't hurt at all. He coaxed, "It's okay, no one saw it except me."
"I won't tell anyone else." Pei Zhi paused, lifted Xie Ning's face with his fingers, lowered his head, and rubbed his nose against hers. He whispered, "You look so beautiful when you cry."
Xie Ning, who was already shy, felt even more hot on her face when Pei Zhi said these coaxing words. Her porcelain-like skin was covered with a thin layer of powder. She didn't need to do anything to exude an alluring aura.
Pei Zhi rubbed Xie Ning's face like a big dog. He seemed a little aggrieved when he didn't get a response: "Why don't you pay attention to me?" "
Pei Zhi." Xie Ning's voice was hoarse, "I don't want to talk now."
Pei Zhi: "Okay, then I won't talk either."
Pei Zhi was very obedient at this time, and he was not as fierce and brutal as before.
Pei Zhi helped Xie Ning wipe away her tears. Although the tears were wiped away very cleanly, the corners of her eyes were still red, leaving traces of crying.
He patted Xie Ning's back and rubbed the back of her head, like a silent comfort.
Xie Ning's head was still not very clear now, and she was easily sleepy when she was slightly drunk. He lay on Pei Zhi's shoulder and said lazily: "Why don't we go back to bed? But it seems very early now..." It
was not even nine o'clock now. Pei Zhi said: "I am sleepy too."
Xie Ning supported the bed with one hand and tried to get out of bed.
"Don't move. I'll help you put on your shoes." Pei Zhi put Xie Ning on the edge of the bed, took the shoes from the side, knelt on one knee at Xie Ning's feet, grabbed Xie Ning's ankles, and helped him put on his shoes.
Pei Zhi's movements were a little unskilled. When helping Xie Ning put on his shoes, he accidentally touched the soles of his feet. Xie Ning's soles are sensitive and he also has skin thirst, so he couldn't help but groan.
Xie Ning subconsciously developed a psychological resistance, and stepped on Pei Zhi's chest with his feet neither lightly nor heavily.
Now it was Pei Zhi's turn to groan.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Xie Ning was about to retract his feet, but was grabbed and pressed back, and stepped on Pei Zhi's chest with even greater force.
Pei Zhi: "Why are you running?"
"Sorry, I really didn't mean it." Xie Ning said awkwardly, "Does it hurt?"
"You have so little strength..." Pei Zhi's voice was a little unclear, and he changed the subject and helped Xie Ning tie a beautiful shoelace, a bow.
Pei Zhi remained kneeling on one knee, while Xie Ning sat on the edge of the bed, her delicate face still red, breathtakingly beautiful.
He thought of the scene of Xie Ning crying at an inopportune time.
Xie Ning did not make any sound when she shed tears, but she shed tears silently while holding back her sobs. The cold face was filled with bright colors, tears fell uncontrollably, and her lips were pursed until they turned red...
Just as Xie Ning was about to get out of bed, Pei Zhi pressed his big hand on his side. Pei Zhi looked up at him: "What should I do?"
"I suddenly want to kiss you."
Xie Ning was stunned.
Pei Zhi: "Or, can you kiss me? As a reward for 'treatment'."
Xie Ning thought, he should give a "reward".
Pei Zhi really made him feel very good just now, much better than the hug before. But... Wouldn't Pei Zhi feel strange when it comes to rewards at this time?
Xie Ning: "No friends will kiss each other."
Pei Zhi: "In the West, there is a kiss on the hand and a kiss on the cheek."
Xie Ning leaned down a little, and he was still drunk. He suddenly bent down and moved closer, carefully examining Pei Zhi's face. His facial contours were sharp, and his facial features were deep and three-dimensional. He really didn't have the bones that Asians should have.
He asked, "Are you Western?"
Pei Zhi's breath was choked by the unexpected approach. His Adam's apple moved and he said, "Maybe my ancestors have some Western blood."
Xie Ning smiled. Their faces were very close, so Pei Zhi could see the charming smile on Xie Ning's face very clearly.
Xie Ning patted Pei Zhi's face gently: "Go to bed early, I'm sleepy."
Pei Zhi wiped his hands with a wet towel: "Shall I carry you home?"
Xie Ning: "Yes."
He didn't really want to walk either.
Pei Zhi, who had just been pushing for a kiss, became extremely satisfied after receiving a simple touch.
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