Chapter Sixteen
Ye Yin finally looked up at her.
His eyes held a half-smile, and his tone was: "A little secret? How little? As little as 'three days'?"
He extended his right pinky finger and beckoned to Tengzhi: "Want me to keep this a secret? How about we beckon each other?"
A sudden sour feeling choked her throat, and Teng Zhi's lips opened and closed, unsure how to answer Ye Yin's obviously emotional question.
As soon as the words left his mouth, Ye Yin immediately regretted them.
Just as I was about to say I was joking, the sudden ringing of the telephone broke the silence.
Glancing at his phone, Ye Yin said, "It's my sister calling. I'll answer it."
Teng Zhi quickly stood up: "Okay, I... I'll go take a shower..."
She was used to taking a shower as soon as she checked into a hotel to get rid of any body odor, but this action seemed particularly ambiguous at this moment.
She had to add another explanation: "Uh, no, I'm going to wash my face."
After saying that, without waiting for Ye Yin's reply, she hurriedly turned around and left the bedroom.
Ye Yin didn't answer the phone immediately. He sat up straight and stared at the bedroom door.
The phone call ended automatically. He sat for a while longer and heard very light footsteps in the living room. Finally, after the sliding door to the bathroom closed with a "whoosh," he slapped himself hard, making a crisp "smack" sound.
May it make you have bad breath and talk nonsense!
He was feeling frustrated when his older sister called again.
Ye Yin answered: "Hello, sis."
Ye Zi cut to the chase: "What are you and Jiawen up to?"
Ye Yin's temples throbbed, and he lowered his voice: "She contacted you?"
"Well, she came to the main store at noon, saying she wanted to buy some bird's nest for her elders at home, and she also mentioned that you went to check and pick up the goods this weekend." Ye Zi chuckled, her tone teasing, "Why didn't you tell me about something so important? I almost let it slip."
Ye Yin scratched the back of his head, somewhat annoyed: "Sis, there are some things that can't be explained over the phone..."
"Even if you can't explain it clearly, you still have to explain it!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from the other end of the phone, startling Ye Yin. He quickly moved the phone away, but could still clearly hear his sister's furious rant: "You good-for-nothing! Who did you go to Fulong with now? Huh? You don't learn anything good, but instead you're up to no good! Weren't you planning to propose this year?!"
Ye Yin cursed Wang Longdong in his heart, calling him a traitor who valued women over friends above all else.
After letting his older sister scold him for a while, Ye Yin finally calmed down and said, "Sister, I wasn't the one who started all this trouble."
He briefly explained the problems between him and Yang Jiawen, the evidence he had, and that he would break up with her soon.
He omitted the part about the vines; it was a "little secret," and he would keep it to himself.
After listening quietly to her brother finish speaking, Ye Zi's anger subsided somewhat, but her tone remained harsh: "I don't care who cheated on you first between you and Jia Wen, Ye Yin, don't lose your mind. As long as you haven't agreed to break up with Jia Wen, you're still Jia Wen's boyfriend."
Ye Yin remained silent. Ye Zi muttered a few more words and asked her younger brother when he would return to Guangzhou.
"Tomorrow," Ye Yin said. "I have something else to do, and I'll go home after I finish it."
He promised to take Tengzhi home.
Ye Zi didn't waste any more words. Before hanging up, she told him not to tell Wang Longdong too much about her recent situation.
Ye Yin tossed his phone onto the bedside table, walked barefoot into the living room, and heard the sound of running water from the bathroom. He glanced at it, picked up a cigarette case and lighter from the coffee table, and planned to open the window for a smoke.
My gaze fell on the two white porcelain cups to the side.
The tea soup was still shallow, with wisps of steam rising from it; it had just been brewed by Teng Zhi.
Ye Yin's heart inexplicably collapsed, becoming incredibly soft.
He cursed at himself, threw down his cigarette case and lighter, and stripped off his clothes, leaving only his underwear.
The sliding bathroom door was unlocked; it opened with a "whoosh," and Ye Yin walked straight into the bathroom.
To his surprise, no one was under the showerhead, and the water jets were hitting the floor tiles.
The person who should have been taking a shower was still wearing a T-shirt and underwear, sitting on the edge of the bathtub, staring wide-eyed at this uninvited guest.
Teng Zhi was startled and gripped her phone tightly: "What are you doing? What are you doing?"
The man was like a mountain, so oppressive that her gaze couldn't escape. It wandered around for a while before finally settling on the piece of fabric between his legs.
The bag was bulging, and the wild beast was still asleep.
Ye Yin, with his sharp eyes, immediately noticed that her phone had a hotel booking app open.
He frowned, snatched the phone and threw it aside, then picked up Tengzhi, who was still in a daze, took off her T-shirt, and started to unbutton her bra.
"What are you doing!" Tengzhi struggled to get up, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree.
"Let's take a shower together, and sleep together." Ye Yin said this half-jokingly, without batting an eye, "Pay the driver's 'fee'."
He threw off his bra, bent down, and licked a soft, white breast.
The first taste on my tongue was a slight saltiness, but soon a milky aroma filled the air. I couldn't tell if it was the lotion Tengzhi used or the laundry detergent she used.
Teng Zhi knew she was sweating, and with Ye Yin's arm tightly around her waist, she couldn't push him away. So, she could only stomp her foot in annoyance and embarrassment: "I'm sweating!"
Hearing this, Ye Yin felt even the complaints turn into coquettish whimpers, and his groin trembled violently.
He put one nipple in his mouth, pinched another one between his fingers, and after he had chewed it until it was ripe, he suddenly gave it a hard tug.
Teng Zhi cried out in surprise. Ye Yin chuckled softly, her fingers moving gently. She buried her nose between Teng Zhi's breasts and took a deep sniff: "There's no smell of sweat, but a lot of milk. Sister, will you feed me milk?"
Teng Zhi's heart raced. She slapped his rock-hard shoulder haphazardly and yelled, "No milk! No milk! Why do you keep calling me 'sister'... um... we're clearly the same age!"
"You're two months older than me."
Ye Yin's hand moved down, pulling down her panties and kneading her buttocks, which felt no less soft than her breasts: "Don't you like me calling you 'older sister'? Then how about 'younger sister'?"
"don't want……"
He straightened up, rubbed his buttocks, and gently kissed the corner of her mouth: "So, should we still call her 'Jiji'?"
Tengzhi neither refused nor agreed, and as he rubbed and caressed her, she was already lost in a daze of passion.
Having removed their last layer of clothing, the two naked individuals stumbled and staggered to their feet under the showerhead.
Hot steam quickly climbed up the glass, intending to obscure the two fish mating in the aquarium, but was instead smeared with transparent watermarks by someone's flesh, revealing a hot, sticky lust.
His lips felt so good to kiss, her breasts felt so good to rub, and his hardness was pressing against her buttocks.
The soft parts soften into sand, the hard parts harden into reefs, all being swept and battered by the waves.
No one can escape it.
It doesn't matter if we disagreed just a moment ago; let's do it first and see what happens.
Regardless of those complex and incomprehensible emotions, I only want to satisfy the insatiable carnal desire of this moment.
The man behind her didn't come in for a long time, and Tengzhi grew impatient. She reached behind her and grabbed the thick, hard thing, then stood on tiptoe, sticking out her buttocks, and pulled it towards her vulva: "Ye Yin, come in..."
Just as the glans was getting a taste of pleasure, its master pulled it away. Ye Yin grabbed Teng Zhi's wrist, pressed her against the glass, bit her neck, and said fiercely, "No condom, are you going to have my baby?"
He was like a vicious dog drenched in a downpour, extremely ferocious but limited in its ferocity.
Teng Zhi twisted her hips helplessly, muttering softly, "For the past two months, I've been secretly taking Yasmin..."
Ye Yin was taken aback: "What did you mean?"
"Birth control pills." Teng Zhi was almost suffocating from his weight, her voice urgent. "Are you coming in or not?!"
Ye Yin gritted his teeth, his mind in turmoil, but ultimately he didn't crash directly into it.
"You wait, I'll kill you later..."
He put on airs, dragged Tengzhi back to the bedroom, threw her onto the bed, and then ran out to rummage through the covers in his luggage.
Having tasted the sweetness, the two bodies joined together again. However, this time Ye Yin was truly ruthless, forcefully carving open the passage and squeezing the most tender flesh deep inside, until he forced Teng Zhi to beg for mercy in pieces. Only then did he slow down slightly.
Every inch of her skin was wracked with heat. Her glasses fell off in the bathroom, and Tengzhi's eyes were blurry with tears. She couldn't see the unfamiliar room clearly at all, and all she could see were shades of white or gray everywhere.
Only Ye Yin had color, fiery red, scalding hot, burning away all the tears in her eyes.
Ye Yin wasn't in much better shape; he was about to ejaculate from the spasming, seductive flesh. He slowly thrust in and out from above her, sweat dripping onto Teng Zhi's breasts. He didn't wipe it away, watching the beads of sweat slide down her snowy peaks.
"What room did you book?" he asked in a hoarse voice.
"What, what room?" Tengzhi didn't react, her passage involuntarily contracting and squeezing the fleshy stem inside her.
"Damn...you're trying to squeeze me to death..."
Ye Yin let out a heavy breath, turned her over, grabbed her breasts, and eagerly re-entered her, burying himself deep inside her, reminding her, "When we were in the bathroom, you were looking at Ctrip on your phone."
Teng Zhi sighed and leaned back against his sweaty chest: "Hmm... just looking."
Ye Yin straightened up, holding her, and gently bumped her upwards, but not all the way in as a punishment: "Want to watch now?"
The vine was stuck in a rut, unable to penetrate any deeper, so it tried to sway its waist, but to no avail.
Her wet hair, like algae, dripped water droplets as she shook her head. She tilted her head back in exasperation: "You're the one who's unhappy, your face is as black as charcoal... Well then, I think I might as well move out... Ugh—!"
Unable to continue, the remaining words stuck in his throat, along with his passionate moans, were shattered by the impact.
They kept changing positions. In the middle of it, Ye Yin's phone rang. It was a voice call from Yang Jiawen, but Ye Yin didn't answer. He put the phone on silent and put it under his pillow.
That way, even if there's a vibration, it won't affect their secret tryst.
As the vines bounced up and down, they noticed that some parts were different from the night before.
It was the ring on Ye Yin's middle finger; it was gone.
She pulled up the large hand that had been lingering on her breasts, stared at the base of the finger with a faint ring mark, and asked blankly, "Where's your ring?"
Ye Yin grabbed her wrist and bit her bare ring finger: "You weren't wearing a wedding ring either, were you?"
"It's because I need to go into the kitchen, um... I'm not used to wearing rings..."
Tengzhi was thrust hard, and she scratched and clawed wildly at the man's firm back, not caring whether she would leave a mark.
"Oh." Ye Yin smiled, "I don't have any reason, I just don't want to wear it anymore."
————Author's ramblings————
I'll probably be busy tomorrow, so I'll finish writing this early and then update.
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