"Eat," Zhuchuan leaned on top of her with his body stiff. Looking at the whole thing curled up in his arms, his eyes darkened and his voice became hoarse. "You know I just want to eat something right now."
The hands around his back tightened quietly, and she was so nervous that her heart almost jumped out of her throat.
The man's big hand slid down from her waist, and reached into her skirt with one button unbuttoned. Then, the zipper was pushed open again, making a "squeak" sound. This sound was almost inaudible when changing clothes normally, but at this moment, it was amplified to a terrifying volume in the quiet living room, stimulating Chu Li's brain nerves every minute and every second...
The man's slender fingertips were bit by bit devouring the skin on her thighs, causing goose bumps. Chu Li couldn't see his fingers, but her mind suddenly clearly remembered countless times when she stood behind him, lying on his chair, watching his fingertips jump on the keyboard, typing out lines of text...
Zhuochuan can write 6,000 words in an hour at his fastest speed.
Chu Li once lamented that your fingers are too flexible... Now it seems that you are really too flexible. If you don't agree, you will go further into the place that he shouldn't touch. Chu Li's thigh muscles were tight. When the man's fingertips touched her, she stretched out her hand, grabbed his wrist, and raised her head to look at him.
Zhao Chuan stopped his hand and said, "First time?"
Chu Li: "..."
Chu Li nodded frantically - she was already in position, waiting for the man, and said with a smile: Forget it, I'll wait for you to be ready.
Unexpectedly, the man smiled, but all he said was, "What a coincidence, me too. Please give me your guidance from now on."
Chu Li: "..."
Chu Li was stunned by this person's unconventional answer. Then her face finally turned from a rotten tomato to a boiling kettle - her ears and neck were red and hot, and her ears were about to burst into two puffs of air. Her mind kept beeping, and she forgot the rhythm of normal breathing...
Chu Li held it in for a long time before finally uttering, "……………………I'm afraid I can't teach you anything."
The smile on Zhuchuan's lips widened: "Then I'll teach you."
The man's voice sounded nonchalant. At the same time, he glanced at Chu Li's legs. One of her legs was still wearing over-the-knee socks, while the other leg was stripped clean by him. The inner thigh was exposed by the messy hem of her skirt, and there was a tooth mark from his biting just now... In such a private place, before the tooth mark disappeared, it became a little secret that only he and she would know.
Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhaochuan also felt his heartbeat quicken——
Seeing her hugging him tightly and trusting him completely, she seemed unaware that he had already turned the impure content into a 120-minute TV series in his mind... Just thinking about it made Zhuchuan excited.
The big hand easily pulled the thin cloth down a little.
As if to remember every second of what happened, he deliberately changed his movements.
He lifted her slightly from his arms and let her raise her head to accept his kiss. At the same time, the softness touched by his fingertips made her eyes slightly widen. He deepened the kiss, swallowing all her sobs and panic...
He could feel the person in his arms trembling slightly with every tiny movement of his fingertips. When he let go of her lips, she took a deep breath, her eyes became hazy, and she leaned against him and exhaled hot breath, making his neck wet.
The air seemed to become moist and warm.
The heat makes people restless.
The rubbing sound of clothes has become the best aphrodisiac music in the world.
Chu Li was not without feeling. She hugged his neck, and she seemed to have lost all her strength. For a moment, she wanted to scream and cry, pulling his hair and angrily cursing, "Stop rubbing against me, come and do it." However, these words went around in her throat for three hundred times before she finally swallowed them back into her stomach...
"Jiuchuan, Jichuan...Teacher."
"Um?"
"I always feel... it's too early now." Chu Li's "morning" was almost out of tune because of the man's fingertips. With the panting sound of someone who had just finished running an 800-meter marathon, she curled her toes tightly, "... I'm scared."
Her voice was 100% sincere, so she spoke with a trembling breath...Zhuchuan completely accepted her shyness and fear of what might happen next: because she was shaking uncontrollably in his arms, and all the muscles in her body were tense.
“…”
At this moment, the man's lips were right next to her ear.
Hearing this, his soft lips rubbed her earlobe, and he actually took away his evil hand... In response to "I'm scared", Zhu Chuan didn't say much to comfort her, but just said "hmm" softly, his voice so low that it made people's hearts melt. At this moment, the only words Chu Li could think of were "ear contact" and "share weal and woe".
"Yeah" means, I understand.
Chu Li let go of Zhu Chuan a little, stepped back, and watched with red eyes as the man expressionlessly took the tissue on the table and wiped the hand he had just taken out from under her skirt -
After being wiped with the clean white tissue, it became wet and wilted.
Chu Li watched Zhuchuan throw away the tissue paper and felt that he might as well just disappear from the world... After all, everything that happened before his eyes was too damn embarrassing.
Chu Li covered her face.
At this time, the man who was originally sitting on the sofa stood up, bent down to pull away her hands that were covering her face, and tapped her forehead with his fingers: "I'm going to the toilet to take care of it, you order takeout."
Chu Li was stunned for a moment, then looked up at him. The man raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you hungry?"
Chu Li said "Oh" and nodded. Seeing her silly look, Zhuo Chuan sighed and let go of her hand. He was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly felt a corner of the hem of his clothes being pulled up. He paused, turned around, and saw a dark head.
Zhaochuan: "...anything else?"
Chu Li lowered his head, blushed, and held the corner of her clothes tightly with his hands.
Chu Li: "..."
She didn't know why she was holding him at this time.
I just subconsciously didn't want to let him go like this, that's all.
The suffocating silence lasted for about a minute. When the man finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to ask her if she wanted to kill him, he heard her stammering, "Yes, or, is there any other way?"
Zhuchuan: “…”
The air solidified again.
Zhuochuan: “Yes.”
Chu Li raised his head and looked at him blankly.
Zhuochuan: "Turn around."
Chu Li turned around obediently.
Zhuchuan: "Lie down."
Chu Li hesitated for a moment, then slowly lay down.
She heard the sound of clothes rustling behind her, and then the breath of a man approaching... Chu Li paused and wanted to get up to see what she was doing, but at this moment, a big hand stretched out from behind and pushed her back - the big hand covered her eyes. When the surroundings fell into darkness, she heard the man say in a hoarse voice: "Just like that, don't look at me."
The darkness made Chu Li feel a little uneasy. She could only feel him leaning over and stretching his body, his strong chest pressed against her back, and he said simply, "Put your legs together."
One step, one instruction.
Chu Li just subconsciously did what the man said. The next second in the bathroom, she felt something hot touching the skin on her legs. She whimpered from the burn and grabbed the edge of the pillow on the sofa... This didn't seem to be an easy task for him either. In her ears, his breathing became heavier than ever before, and the hand covering her eyes tightened slightly.
If she could see, she would probably be able to see the bulging blue veins on the back of his hands.
And the sweat on his forehead.
Everything followed instinct. In the darkness, Chu Li could only feel the burning temperature spreading from the place where they touched. Her nerves, which had finally relaxed, tensed up again. When his kisses fell on her neck and back, she could feel the hot tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, seeping through the gaps between his fingers covering her eyes...
The living room was so terribly quiet, the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, the sound of skin kissing each other, and his panting. Every moment was magnified in her ears through the darkness——
Sometimes an unintentional collision would make her gasp softly.
Then his movements would become rougher or tighter.
Until the most delicate skin on her thighs was rubbed red, even with the wet and sticky sweat and other mixtures as a buffer, it was of no use. The burning pain was mixed with something else... Chu Li felt that the sweat had soaked her shirt. It was only the end of May, and she had to put on a coat when walking on the street occasionally.
Time passed by minute by minute, but to the two people huddled on the sofa, it seemed like a century.
When the man let go of her eyes, he pinched her chin with two fingers and turned to kiss her red lips. The wetness on her legs was accompanied by the masculine scent that suddenly spread in the air...
Chu Li choked for a moment, and the next second she opened her lips, accepting the penetration of the man's tongue... She tasted a faint smell of rust, and didn't know who bit her lip or something else.
He carefully traced her lips with the tip of his tongue.
Kissing her, licking away the salty tears on her cheeks with the tip of my tongue.
She closed her eyes and let his soft lips fall on her eyelashes. At the same time, she subconsciously shrank back because of the itchiness... The man chuckled: "You are such a crybaby."
Chu Li: "..."
He reached out and held her tightly in his arms, patting her back contentedly: "Thank you."
Chu Li: “Ah?”
"You didn't rush me to the toilet..." The man hugged her, bent down and took the tissue on the coffee table, "Wipe it for you? It's all over your legs, why don't you react? Don't you feel uncomfortable?"
Chu Li almost bit her tongue. She snatched the tissue from his hand and wiped it roughly twice. As a result, the red area was rubbed and felt painful. She frowned, hissed, and pushed his face away angrily.
He just stood there chuckling as he watched her wipe her legs, his expression very standard, like a pervert in a cartoon.