Chapter 92 Chapter 92 Second S and Control S
Xin Tong was a little suspicious that she had heard it wrong.
Look up to see his expression.
The man stood before her. He had said something extremely shameful, and his ears were scarlet, but his expression and demeanor seemed as calm as ever, as if he was used to it.
Tall, thin, with a prominent Adam's apple, wild and free long golden hair, a small, clear face that gradually overlapped with the face in the photo taken under the Eiffel Tower in Paris after winning the world championship.
—A few years have passed, and it seems like nothing has changed. High-spirited, sharp-minded, and free-spirited.
Sexy as hell.
Xin Tong suddenly understood something. It was impossible for someone like Jiang Chongyan to be forced to do something he didn't want to do. No one could force him.
He was too free and too contemptuous of everything. Therefore, everything he did must have come from his heart.
Everything.
Everything he had done for her in the past year.
His change, dedication, surrender, and submission were all voluntary.
Xin Tong could feel her heart beating violently. Boom, boom, boom, beating wildly and passionately.
The moonlight in the sky fell on their shoulders.
"Let me play as I please?"
She repeated his words.
"What does this mean?"
Knowing that she was going to tease him again, Jiang Chongyan pursed his lips and continued in a low voice.
"That is, you can do anything to me."
Xin Tong smiled happily.
"Jiang Chongyan, whether it was last night or tonight, what did you say and do? What did you mean?"
Her eyes were bright, like a pool of autumn water, gurgling and winding, and all the vividness of the world was contained in them.
"You like me."
——Jiang Chongyan’s breathing suddenly stopped.
He looked away. He didn't answer, and Xin Tong could only see his clenched jaw.
Xin Tong took a few steps closer. The man was too tall, and the Cuban necklace she had given him hung on his collarbone. She pulled the necklace down, staring at his lips closer and closer.
Jiang Chongyan's eyes were filled with panic for a moment, and he closed his eyes reflexively.
After a few seconds, nothing happened but a laugh.
He opened his eyes, realizing he was being tricked again, and simply lowered his head to kiss her. However, when there was only a little distance left, she pulled him back by the necklace, forcing their lips apart.
"Want to kiss?"
She nuzzled him with the tip of her nose. An intimate gesture, like little animals keeping each other warm.
"Admit that you like me and you can kiss me."
The surroundings were quiet. The summer night breeze was tinged with a damp, hot, dry air. Cicadas chirped in the grass, and lotus flowers bloomed by the river. The fragrance of the lotus flowers wafted through the air. Xin Tong closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them again.
She watched the man's eyes flicker with shock, confusion, and shyness. But her patience only lasted three seconds. Three seconds passed, and Xin Tong didn't get a response.
She regretfully let go and took a few steps back to distance herself from him.
"All right."
"What a pity." She suddenly said, "I really like you."
"I like you very, very specially. You are the only one I love the most in my life."
After saying that, he immediately turned around, hiding the laughter that he was about to hold back, and pretended to be indifferent and was about to walk away.
Jiang Chongyan was stunned.
He immediately stepped forward, caught up with her in a few long strides, and grabbed her wrist with such force that she didn't even notice it. "What did you say?"
All the blood in his body was concentrated in one place, his brain was steaming, his heart was beating wildly, as if it was going to burst through his chest, his dark eyes were filled with scorching hot stars, as bright as the Milky Way.
"I..." His throat was choked, his Adam's knot trembling violently, as if there were words that he had never said before, but were about to pour out, "I also..."
--"meteor!"
Xin Tong suddenly pointed to the sky and shouted in surprise.
Jiang Chongyan's heart stopped for a second.
Suddenly looked up.
In the vast deep blue sky, the moon was dim, the stars were bright, and suddenly thousands of fleeting rays of light flashed across the horizon.
Comets orbit, Earth passes through dust belts, fireworks blaze, a fleeting moment of eternal light. Countless flaming, blooming trails resemble raindrops, flames, and silver arrows. Auriga showers the world with countless starlight. At the edge of the Milky Way, the misty stars shimmer, a dazzling brilliance filling the sky.
One fell, and another appeared not far away. Three, four, countless more... The meteor shower was fleeting, yet it shone brilliantly, lighting up the sky and enveloping the two people in the night. They stood face to face, both looking up, stunned and lost in this magnificent meteor shower.
His golden hair was ruffled by the wind.
Xin Tong watched the light shimmer down from the night sky overhead, finally landing on the horizon and lurking in the obsidian-clear pupils of the young boy across from her. He stood before her, so close she could smell his scorching breath, see his blood flowing, his tall, stretched frame, his eyes, everything about him, his heart.
The meteor shower that failed to fall in Qi Yu Village finally arrived in front of the two of them tonight.
Xin Tong finally came to his senses.
Excited, thrilled, eyes full of starlight.
But Jiang Chongyan lowered his head and just looked at her wholeheartedly.
Countless meteors streaked across the top of his head.
"Look at the shooting star! Jiang Chongyan!"
Under the starlight, Xin Tong patted him excitedly. Jiang Chongyan lowered his head and kissed her lips.
"Summer is ending. Fall is coming."
He murmured.
Their hearts fused together, his warmth forever radiating. Everything was silent, and she could only hear his soft, trembling, clear voice.
"Together. Us."
*
Jiang Chongyan fell in love for the first time in his life.
Half an hour after confirming the relationship, Yue was at home, with the curtains drawn. He took off his suit jacket, stood naked in front of the girl, closed his eyes, and let her look at him.
I've already said it. Let her have her own way tonight.
The young master's face was calm, he turned away, and said nothing. But his ears betrayed his inner feelings, they were red as if they could burn.
Both of them had taken a shower and their hair was still wet.
She wore one of his loose shirts on the upper body and a pair of his shorts on the lower body. They were boxy and almost reached her knees. They were loose home clothes that could be worn directly downstairs to throw away the trash.
Then she excitedly jumped onto his bed, as comfortable as if it were her own bed, and looked at him eagerly.
He stood there. Feeling her gaze roaming over him unscrupulously, he pursed his lips, took two steps closer, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth, "...Do you want to...?"
Xin Tong nodded, her eyes sparkling.
Jiang Chongyan approached as instructed. Xin Tong sat on the edge of the bed, his line of sight meeting Xiao Yuefu's clearly visible pulse.
It was so close that I could almost smell the hot woody scent on his body, mixed with the wet hormones from just taking a shower.
He lowered his head to look at her. His Adam's apple rolled unconsciously. He didn't know where she would touch first. Every part of his body was tense and tense. He gritted his teeth, noticing her gaze fixed on him. He closed his eyes, waiting for her to move.
Unexpectedly, several seconds passed and Xin Tong didn't move.
Jiang Chongyan lowered his eyes and saw her soft black head. Just as he was about to ask a question, he saw the girl suddenly raise her head, look at his face with bright eyes, and then stretch out her hands to him.
--"hug."
She said.
Jiang Chongyan opened his mouth but said nothing.
His heart sank, and bending down to hug her became an instinctive action. Their skin pressed tightly against each other until they were intimate. He buried his head deep in her neck, smelling the fragrance of her hair, and kissed her ear hard.
The bed was soft, and the embrace was warm. Xin Tong's lips were blocked, and she fell back, almost sinking into the pillow.
The man's shoulders were so broad that she could hardly see the ceiling. She opened her eyes and saw that he was talking seriously, focused, confused, with his eyes tightly closed and his eyelashes trembling slightly.
His scent flooded down upon her. She closed her eyes, a tingling sensation running down her spine and through her body as their nipples intertwined. Her fingertips touched the soft ends of his hair.
She taught him how to pick up a baby.
This student was disobedient and too opinionated. The kiss lasted as long as the end of the world, almost reaching her mouth and throat. She whimpered and slapped him, and only then did he stop and slightly restrain himself.
A clear liquid trickled down the corner of his mouth as he gently pecked at her cheek. His teeth itched, and when he saw her earlobe, he licked it without a second thought.
"Jiang Chongyan."
Xin Tong finally spoke. Her voice was a little hoarse, and she was panting slightly. She twisted her body, feeling the part that had already responded, and said confidently, "I want to play."
“…” The man finally came to his senses.
After a few seconds of silence, he hummed. He knew Xin Tong would see everything if she lowered her head. Since it had come to this, he closed his eyes, straightened up, sat in front of her, turned his face away, clenched his fists, and grabbed the bed sheet.
Now I can see it clearly.
I saw it completely clearly.
Xin Tong had estimated the normal size of a penis before, but that was through pants.
Now, the abnormal conditions have been thoroughly reviewed.
"Do you use tools?"
Jiang Chongyan almost choked when he heard the words "ordinary" on the other side.
"No?" Xin Tong looked at him. "Using only your hands is too inefficient."
He took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and finally, like a broken jar, revealed the private secret he had hidden for several months in front of her, and uttered a few words stiffly, "...In the drawer."
Xin Tong smiled, excitedly crawled to the bed, and took something out of the drawer.
He sat back down, took it in his hand, weighed it, and observed it for a while.
“How long have you been buying it?”
“…Not long.”
"How long is a short time?"
The veins on the young master's wrist bulged. "It started from when I came back from Qiyu Village. Because I dreamed of you that time."
Xin Tong didn't expect this answer. Firstly, it was a long time ago. Secondly, it turned out that he had already dreamed about her at that time?
“Oh~~~”
She drew out her voice, and it sounded as provocative as it could be. Jiang Chongyan was used to it and let her ridicule him. He closed his eyes, but the next second he felt a soft touch on his lips, which left as soon as it touched him.
He opened his eyes in surprise and saw her smiling eyes so close to him.
Xin Tong snuggled into his arms, rubbed the tip of his nose, and then gently kissed the small black mole on his left cheek.
Within seconds, she was hugged tightly by the man. It was too heavy and she couldn't help but fall backwards. She still held the thing in her hand. She heard his labored breathing and mercifully allowed him to use it.
The temperature around him was getting higher and higher, and he rushed forward. This scene seemed too real, and the thought made his blood boil.
At first she wanted to suppress her voice, but soon she felt so comfortable that she stopped hiding it, which made Xin Tong, a veteran in the love field, blush a little.
His lips pressed down recklessly, Xin Tong felt dizzy and breathless. In between, she gasped, "Still don't admit that you like me."
The person on him was stunned.
His breathing became more rapid, and he wanted to move down again, but Xin Tong quickly covered his chin with the back of his hand.
I tried to attack the left side, but was dodged. I also tried to attack the right side.
Jiang Chongyan clenched his fists in annoyance like a male beast.
"I don't like you."
A muffled sound came, but it went straight into her hand, making a gurgling sound, and the movement was so big that her whole body shook.
"I just don't like you." He emphasized again.
The force was so strong that Xin Tong could hardly hold it. Although she had no direct contact with Pi Yuefu, her hands felt sore.
"Not at all."
His fingers tangled around the ends of her black hair.
"I hate you the most."
Frame C began to emit a faint shaking sound.
Xin Tong looked into his dark, clear, and moist eyes, gently touched the small mole in the middle of his left cheek, and leaned close to his ear and said:
"Yeah. I like you."
Jiang Chongyan: “…”
A sudden confession.
He died.
Xin Tong was stunned for a moment.
He slowly lowered his head, looked for a moment, and considered his words.
He lay on the quilt without saying a word, his head buried in his arms, only half of his head exposed, his golden hair messily falling on his strong arms.
After a few seconds, Xin Tong suddenly heard the sound of him gritting his teeth.
"You've seen so many men, but none of them were this fast."
Xin Tong thought about it and recalled it, but before he could say anything, he heard him say:
"Okay, stop talking! I don't want to hear it."
…
The Young Master has battled in the world arena so many times, but this is the first time he has been so frustrated. He has collapsed and has all sorts of wild thoughts.
Xin Tong was thirsty, and Jiang Chongyan silently stood up to pour her some water. Even though he was clearly in a bad mood, he still remembered to put a straw in her mouth.
Xin Tong sat on the edge of the bed, her calves swaying, biting the straw, her eyes looking straight ahead, staring at that place for a while.
Although it's over once, I'm still very energetic.
Jiang Chongyan gave her some jasmine incense. The drawer was low, and he knelt on one knee to take it out. The next second, he felt something soft crawling up his small waist.
When he looked, Xin Tong was sitting there, holding a cup and drinking water, smiling, with her feet already on him.
He dropped to his knees. The carpet didn't hurt. A familiar feeling surged up his back. The scene before him was so powerful that Jiang Chongyan closed his eyes unconsciously. Only after he felt the current coursing through his body did he open his wet eyes, looking up at her, who sat soaring above him beside the bed.
Jiang Chongyan's consciousness was blurred and his heart was beating violently.
At this moment, this scene completely coincided with the scene in his dream.
I don't know how long it took, but when I was about to reach the edge, Xin Tong suddenly stopped.
"No."
Beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his forehead, flowed over his sharp jawline, and disappeared deep into his neck.
Over and over again, he held her ankles tightly with his big hands, and veins bulged on his forehead. It was torture, but also a secret joy.
His thoughts were in a mess. Happiness, pain, joy, and suffering were all given to him by the girl in front of him.
Just like everything that happened this year.
A white light flashed, and a violent storm ensued. Xin Tong was suddenly caught in his arms and hugged tightly. Her heartbeats blended together, and she heard Jiang Chongyan's vague and affectionate whispers in her ears.
I couldn't hear it clearly, but these three words were simple and clear. Even if the tone was confusing and vague, I wouldn't think of other words.
She heard Jiang Chongyan say, "I love you."
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