The fingers stretched out between his legs, and Zhou Yanjing's body shook violently, his eyes suddenly darkened, and his breathing became rapid as if he was suppressing something.
He held Shen Liwu's arm with his big hand and lifted it up, then hung on his waist. Shen Liwu leaned in Zhou Yanjing's arms, his fingertips gently stroked his chest, feeling his strong heartbeat.
Her breath brushed across his neck lightly, carrying with it a faint fragrance, like morning dew, cool yet alluring.
"Why are you so clingy today?" Zhou Yanjing's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of teasing, but also hiding an indescribable tenderness.
Shen Liwu hummed softly, her fingertips drawing circles on his chest, her voice as sweet as honey, "I just miss you, don't you?"
Her eyes flashed with a cunning light, as if she wanted to deliberately provoke him. Her fingers continued to slide down until they touched his belt and gently pulled it.
"Want it?" Zhou Yanjing raised his eyebrows, his voice carrying a hint of danger, the fire in his eyes growing hotter. His hands squeezed her buttocks gently, not hard, but enough to make her feel his possessiveness.
His palms suddenly tightened, and he lifted her up, then he stepped back and pressed her back against the wall.
Her skirt had been lifted up to her thighs, and the coldness of the wall penetrated her skin through her thin clothes, causing her to shiver slightly.
Calloused hands scrape and the white fabric is discarded.
Zhou Yanjing's breathing was heavy and hot, spraying on her neck, and he seemed to find relief the moment he touched her.
Shen Liwu's fingers tightly grasped his shoulders, her nails almost digging into his skin, and a low gasp escaped from between her lips and teeth, like cattails blown away by the wind, lightly falling into his ears.
"Zhou Yanjing, I won't leave you. I don't want to leave anywhere."
Zhou Yanjing paused for a moment, the heat in his eyes seemed to be hit hard by something, instantly melting into a gentle ocean. His palm was on her cheek, his fingertips gently caressing her skin, his voice low and hoarse, "You said it, don't regret it."
Shen Liwu's breathing gradually stabilized, and the blush on her cheeks had completely faded. Her fingertips gently tapped Zhou Yanjing's chest, and her voice was as soft as mist, "Regret? How could I regret it?"
There was a hint of mischief in her eyes, as if the intimacy just now did not make her shy at all, but instead made her even more unscrupulous.
The corners of Zhou Yanjing's mouth rose slightly, and the smile in his eyes was like ripples in a deep pool, spreading out in circles.
Shen Liwu's fingers held Zhou Yanjing's cheek, the temperature of her fingertips was like the breeze on a summer afternoon, with a hint of warm softness.
Her eyes fell on his brows. Those deep eyes seemed to hide a starry sky, and every gaze could make people indulge in it.
A faint smile appeared on her lips, and she pressed her lips against his, pecked them lightly, as brief but gentle as a dragonfly touching the water.
"Zhou Yanjing," her voice was as soft as a whisper, her fingertips gently caressing his cheek, "How about I love you and protect you instead?"
Zhou Yanjing's breathing stagnated slightly, and his heartbeat seemed to stop for a moment.
"You're already doing it." His voice was low and a little hoarse, like syllables squeezed out from deep in his chest, and every word carried a heavy weight.
His forehead rested gently against hers, their breaths mingling together, his warm breath caressing her cheek.
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