Chapter 21
In the dim courtyard, the hot spring water exudes white steam and the smell of wine.
The soft light diffuses, the drunkenness gradually becomes stronger, and under the tipsy moonlight, the wine glasses reflect the faces facing each other.
Command, obey.
These two words come out of Pei Zhi's mouth, just like a lion handing over the tools that can pull out his claws.
"Then I'll try..." Xie Ning thought for a moment, "Sit down?"
Pei Zhi sat down immediately, and his eyes with unclear emotions never left Xie Ning's face.
Seeing that the water was about to cover her mouth and nose, Xie Ning hurriedly said, "Okay, get up."
After Pei Zhi got up, he stared at Xie Ning and asked as if asking for a reward, "Can I hold you for a while?"
He said, "I was very obedient just now."
Is this considered obedient? Xie Ning was really helpless. He said, "Just for a while?"
Pei Zhi: "Can I hold you for a while?"
"No." Xie Ning was afraid that too much unobstructed contact would trigger some bad consequences, such as a sudden and violent attack of thirst. He said, "Just for a while."
Pei Zhi bent his fingers, held his chin with one hand, and when he looked at Xie Ning sideways, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to contain some smiles. He said, "Just for a moment."
With his arms around Xie Ning's shoulders, Pei Zhi looked solemn and serious as he held Xie Ning in his arms.
His muscles were tight and toned, and at the moment he hugged Xie Ning, he looked like he had just finished a long training session and was in a stage of hyperemia and adrenaline surge.
Pei Zhi had a large frame, which made Xie Ning look particularly slender and petite. With just a casual move, he could hold Xie Ning in his arms.
He wanted to continue holding her, and there was a hint of struggle on his face. After not much hesitation, he let go.
[My wife said that I could only hold her for a moment. Although she didn't say stop, a moment was a moment, and I couldn't hold her for more than a moment.]
[My wife felt so soft when I held her, and I loved it. 】
【Super. 】
【Wife, wife, my good wife. (#^3^#)】
Pei Zhi continued to stare at Xie Ning with that straight gaze: "I only hugged her for a while."
The expectant look and eyes, just like... a large dog that has just completed the master's order and is waiting for praise and rewards?
Xie Ning said "hmm" and said: "Very obedient."
Pei Zhi's eyebrows and eyes exuded a signal similar to pleasure.
Xie Ning was not drunk originally, but the hug just now made him distracted for a moment.
It was so comfortable.
The wet skin surfaces were pressed together, without any clothes as an obstacle, Xie Ning could clearly feel the body temperature and heartbeat of another person, and this sense of satisfaction was many times greater than the normal social touch before.
If the previous touch was like eating a popsicle on a hot summer day, then the hug just now was like taking a cold shower in an air-conditioned room, and then eating iced watermelon and cold drinks.
It was completely different levels.
Xie Ning was a little afraid of such excessive satisfaction. In his opinion, it was very dangerous to put oneself in an overly comfortable environment.
Excessive comfort can paralyze the nerves and easily make people indulge in pleasure.
But the key is... this feeling is too comfortable.
Xie Ning finally understood why so many people indulge in cigarettes and alcohol. When something can bring extreme spiritual pleasure, it will indeed make people lose control and forget their sense of proportion.
Ripples floated on the water, and the distance between Pei Zhi and Xie Ning shortened. He bent his waist slightly, lowered his head, and said seriously: "Xie Ning."
Xie Ning: "You are not drunk, are you?"
"No." Pei Zhi said, "I am waiting for you to get drunk."
[Then I will take care of you. ]
Xie Ning twitched her lips very lightly: "I will not get drunk easily."
Pei Zhi: "I am very patient and good at waiting."
He asked again, "What will you be like when you are drunk?"
[Will you be particularly clingy? ]
[For example, you can't do anything, can't take a shower, and need my help? ] [
You need me to help you when you go to the toilet? ]
Xie Ning glanced at Pei Zhi lightly: "Anyway, it won't be what you think.
" Pei Zhi: "How do you know what I am thinking."
Xie Ning: "Because I can read minds."
"So amazing." The tone is like coaxing a child.
"I'm not kidding." Xie Ning said seriously, "I really do."
Pei Zhi: "You really do, I don't disbelieve it."
But Pei Zhi's attitude doesn't look like he believes it.
Yes, if it was Xie Ning, and someone suddenly told him that he had the ability to read minds, he would be too polite on the surface and actually not believe it.
Pei Zhi said again: "Even if you don't have the ability to read minds, if you want to know what I'm thinking, I will tell you."
"Really?" Thinking of those messy thoughts, and looking at Pei Zhi's unusually serious expression now, Xie Ning really wanted to laugh. He said, "Can those be said?"
Pei Zhi: "Of course, I'm open and honest."
Xie Ning: "Then what are you thinking about now?"
It's just some weird words.
Xie Ning was already used to those nonsense, and he also knew that it was just a joke. He always judged by deeds rather than intentions, and his thoughts were naturally unrestrained and free, so there was no need to take it seriously.
"I want to..."
Pei Zhi approached again, as if to whet his appetite. Xie Ning was trapped in a corner, and compared with the larger Pei Zhi, he did look a bit pitiful. The voice of
his heart and the voice of reality overlapped: "I want to hold your hand."
Pei Zhi's eyes were restrained and serious, and he asked softly: "Can I?"
The unexpected answer made Xie Ning stunned. Being stared at by such an earnest gaze, it was difficult for him to refuse.
Xie Ning stretched out his hand, and his rough, hot fingers first fell on the back of his hand, and then slowly wrapped around his hand, squeezing his fingers one by one into the gaps between his fingers.
When their fingers were tightly intertwined, it was as if they were electrocuted, and their expressions changed
subtly
.
Pei Zhi's heart was beating like a drumbeat, and he fell into an uncontrollable state. His cheeks were hot, and his heart seemed to be pulled up at this moment. He was so nervous that his whole body was shaking.
Although Pei Zhi was nervous, he really held Xie Ning's hand, and his chest was suddenly filled with a strong sense of satisfaction.
Xie Ning poured herself a glass of wine to divert her attention.
The alcohol content of the wine was not high, not enough to make people drunk.
But it might also be that the two bottles of wine Pei Zhi drank had a higher alcohol content and a strong aftereffect.
Pei Zhi kept staring at Xie Ning's lips, and his red and plump lips were soaked in the wine. He asked, "Is it delicious?"
"It's OK."
"Let me try."
They held hands, and it was a little inconvenient to operate with one hand. Xie Ning was just about to put down the wine glass when the hot air blew on the back of her delicate hand. Her hand trembled, and
the wine in the glass swayed and tilted, some of it poured onto Pei Zhi's face, but most of it was drunk by Pei Zhi.
Pei Zhi looked up at Xie Ning, parted his thin lips, held the rim of the glass, and swallowed the liquid in the glass. His dark pupils looked particularly hot in the slightly drunken water vapor.
Xie Ning said, "You are drunk."
"I'm not." Pei Zhi seemed to be very reluctant, and licked the rim of the glass slowly, but he was looking at Xie Ning's lips. He said, "Yours seems to taste better."
Pei Zhi's strong aura was everywhere. Under the dim light, a circle of misty white fog surrounded them, as if Xie Ning was trapped in another world.
Their hands were still intertwined. Pei Zhi kept bending over and lowering his head, blocking Xie Ning in the corner like a huge monster.
With wet hair stuck to her temples, Xie Ning raised her head towards the light, her eyes under her thick eyelashes seemed to contain a pool of water: "Do you like it?"
Pei Zhi asked back: "If you like it, will it be mine?"
"It can be yours, but you'd better not drink any more." Pei Zhi ordered a lot of wine and has now finished most of it. Xie Ning said, "Even if the alcohol content is low, it won't last."
"If you drink so much, be careful you won't be able to get up tomorrow."
This didn't seem to be the answer Pei Zhi wanted. He rubbed Xie Ning's fingers with his nose unhappily, and his deep eyes revealed a childish side: "Then don't get up."
"There's a group activity scheduled for tomorrow morning, aren't we going?"
"But I can't get up."
"I'll set a few more alarms, or call you."
"I can't hear anything."
Xie Ning was really helpless: "Then what can you hear?"
The breath flowed near his fingers, and his tall nose kept rubbing against the back of Xie Ning's hand. Pei Zhi raised his eyes and looked at Xie Ning: "I can hear your voice."
Xie Ning's body was a little hot, maybe because she had been soaking in the hot spring for too long, or it could be the alcohol, or maybe it was Pei Zhi's unconscious words that made it difficult for him to answer.
In the dim environment, the senses were magnified, the limbs touched through the water, and the strong, hormonal breath wrapped in it.
"Xie Ning." Pei Zhi said, "I seem to have drunk too much."
"My heartbeat is very fast."
"How fast?"
Pei Zhi: "Do you want to listen?"
He seemed to be inviting, Xie Ning looked at him for a moment, and pushed the water away with her body as she walked.
Xie Ning lowered her head and pressed her face against Pei Zhi's chest.
Through a thin layer of flesh and blood, her heart was beating like a violent drumbeat, and the powerful rhythm made Xie Ning fall into a brief trance.
Indeed... very quickly.
Pei Zhi hugged Xie Ning's waist back, and the height difference between them allowed him to rest his chin on the top of Xie Ning's head.
He lowered his head and kept sniffing and rubbing. This clingy posture seemed to want to become one with Xie Ning.
Pei Zhi's body temperature was scalding, which satisfied Xie Ning's skin thirst extremely strongly.
His hand was on Pei Zhi's chest, keeping a short distance between the two of them. The palm on the chest slowly moved up, and the fingers inserted into Pei Zhi's hair, caressing it gently with the fingertips.
First the hair clusters, then touched the brow bones, the corners of the eyes... Pei Zhi's pupils tightened, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and his gaze was locked on Xie Ning like temperature, as if it would burn at any time.
He desperately wanted to do something, such as hugging Xie Ning back to make the distance between them more intimate. But he didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of losing even this simple touch.
The cold white skin was soaked into an alluring pink by the hot water, and the cold eyebrows became soft and moist.
Pei Zhi couldn't help but say: "Xie Ning, you are so beautiful."
Xie Ning slowly withdrew her hand, and received Pei Zhi's face full of grievance.
The proud and indifferent son of heaven in the eyes of others now craves for caresses like a large dog, as if Pei Zhi is the one suffering from skin hunger.
Xie Ning: "Pei Zhi, you are really drunk."
Pei Zhi: "I'm not."
"Really?" Xie Ning said, "You don't look very sober now."
Pei Zhi: "I'm very sober, I know what I'm saying and what I'm doing."
After a pause, he added, "I want to bite you."
Xie Ning raised his eyes: "Bite me?"
Pei Zhi: "No."
Xie Ning wanted to laugh. No matter whether Pei Zhi was drunk or not, Pei Zhi was very obedient now.
He reached out and patted Pei Zhi's face gently, and the temperature under his palm was very high.
This action was like a signal of some kind of reward, and Pei Zhi put his face in Xie Ning's palm. From Xie Ning's perspective, it was like burying his face.
Pei Zhi was almost a head taller than Xie Ning, but because he was bending down and burying his face, he had to look up at Xie Ning.
This perspective was very strange.
Suddenly, Xie Ning's shoulders trembled.
There was a wet touch on the palm of her hand, as if Pei Zhi's lips had accidentally touched it.
The air became hot and dry, and the body was like a dry riverbed craving for more moisture. The contact of a small area was like a violent storm, triggering the skin thirst in the blink of an eye.
Xie Ning's skin thirst had attacked again.
Xie Ning pushed Pei Zhi away with great force, and Pei Zhi was stunned for a moment. He wanted to reach out to pull Xie Ning, but his hand stopped in mid-air, not daring to continue.
He took two steps forward, but did not dare to get too close. He looked cautious and weak, like a giant dog that had done something wrong and made its owner angry.
This time the skin thirst attacked too suddenly, and Xie Ning's first reaction, like any other time in the past, was to find a quiet place to be alone.
He forgot that he was not on flat ground, and his steps were too hasty, so he stumbled, splashing water everywhere, and his vision became increasingly blurry. A pair of strong hands immediately grabbed his waist to prevent him from falling into the water.
Due to the effect of gravity, Xie Ning subconsciously leaned back, and the weight of his entire body fell on Pei Zhi.
When he fell into Pei Zhi's arms, Pei Zhi seemed to groan, and the arms around his waist slowly tightened, with his big hands firmly clasped on his waist.
His eyes were blurred by the hot tears, and only the hot body temperature and the tight embrace gave Xie Ning the only sense of reality.
He was confused for a moment, and both of them were breathing rapidly.
Pei Zhi hugged Xie Ning very intimately from behind, encircling him with his arms and embrace. They were very close, and Pei Zhi was breathing against the back of his neck.
The hot air spraying on the back of his neck gave him the illusion that Pei Zhi would bite it off at any time and mark the back of his neck.
The instinct to avoid danger made Xie Ning want to escape. He sat in Pei Zhi's arms and tried to twist his body to escape. The bare/naked back was pressed against the tight muscular chest, and the slender and soft waist swayed slightly as she struggled.
"Don't move." A low, hoarse male voice came to my ears.
A big palm wrapped around the back of Xie Ning's hand. The burning temperature made Xie Ning's shoulders tremble slightly, and then the hand was pressed on his lower abdomen. He was held by the waist and pressed back on his thighs.
Pei Zhi just panted and said nothing. His strong arms were tightly wrapped around his sides like red-hot iron rods, hugging Xie Ning like a giant dog.
He kept sniffing the back of Xie Ning's neck, and his tall nose rubbed against her delicate and soft skin. A drop of hot sweat dripped from his eyelashes and fell on Xie Ning's shoulder, leaving a wet mark.
The intimate hug made Xie Ning look dazed. He moved his hands weakly, but could only put them on the back of Pei Zhi's hand pressed on his lower abdomen.
Soft fingers gently stroked the back of Pei Zhi's hand. He unconsciously rubbed against his chest, wanting to get more physical contact and soothe the restlessness brought by his skin hunger.
Pei Zhi's body was stiff. He leaned his forehead against Xie Ning's neck and panted heavily. After a long while, he exhaled a hot white breath: "... Don't move."
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