2. What's going on?
Yu Jinnan was dazed by his licks and bites, but she still tried hard to stay clear-headed. She struggled to adjust her posture, reached into the bedside table drawer, pulled out an unopened box of condoms, handed it to him, and said, "After all, this is our first time, so we should always use safety measures." "I'm clean," he said anxiously. Yu Jinnan thought helplessly, how old is this guy? Why does he have the mind of a child, and he has to prove his innocence in everything he says. After saying this, Luo Hao felt a little out of place. He obediently took the cardboard box and unwrapped it layer by layer, his method still clumsy and frustrating. Fortunately, when it came to doing it seriously, this guy was quite good at it. Perhaps it was because Yu Jinnan had always been in the art world, interacting with older men, especially artists, who often seemed a bit decadent and weak. The man on top of her, however, seemed to have endless energy. Her casual murmurs of praise would instantly energize him, and he would switch positions with ease, tossing and turning for half the night, his energy seemingly showing no sign of fading. If she hadn't finally grown tired and forced him to stop, he would have continued to push forward, demanding more. And Luo Hao, for his part, loved her body, its silky softness. At first, he was too gentle to press harder, but seeing her gasping for more, he finally dared to indulge. He even deliberately left crimson kisses on every private part of her fair, tender body, wanting to stamp his own medal of honor on her. He wanted every part of her body, and no other man would ever again be allowed to explore it. He didn't want to tell her it was his first time. He knew she'd find him too young, and he didn't want to appear awkward in front of her. He knew full well that only a mature man was worthy of her, and even if he had to pretend, he had to act like one. They spent the night in passionate love, and the next morning, Luo Hao dragged her along again. Yu Jinnan, while delighted, felt a pang of anxiety, fearing it was this young man's first time. She'd been in Hong Kong on impulse, staying there for two months on business, and there was no telling when she'd return. If he couldn't stop thinking about her, it would be trouble. They got up and washed up in the bathroom. Of course, with this man's energy, another wave of passion was inevitable. He was clearly obsessed with her, almost losing himself in the moment. She didn't have any spare clothes, so he had to slip back into yesterday's wrinkled trousers and shirt, slipping them loosely on his body. He hugged her from behind, his lips nuzzling against her ear, and said gently, "…
Yu Jinnan was dazed by his licking and biting, but she still tried her best to stay clear-headed. She tried to adjust her posture, reached into the drawer of the bedside table, took out an unopened box of condoms, handed it to him, and said, "After all, this is our first time, so we should always use safety measures."
"I'm clean." He said anxiously again.
Yu Jinnan wondered helplessly, how old is this guy? Why does he have the mind of a child and has to prove his innocence for everything he says.
After Luo Hao said this, he felt that he had said something out of turn. He obediently took the carton and opened the packaging layer by layer. His technique was still clumsy and made people anxious.
Fortunately, when it comes to doing things seriously, this person is quite capable.
Perhaps it was because Yu Jinnan had always been in the art world, the older men she interacted with, especially the artists, who always seemed a bit decadent and weak. The man on top of her, with his youthful body, seemed to have endless energy. Her casual muttered compliments would instantly fill him with energy, and he would switch positions with ease, tossing and turning for half the night, his energy showing no sign of fading. If she hadn't finally grown tired and forced him to stop, he would have continued to charge forward, demanding more.
Luo Hao, on the other hand, loved her body so much, so smooth and soft. At first, he was too gentle to use too much force, but seeing her gasping for more, he finally dared to let loose. He even deliberately left deep red kisses on every private part of her fair, tender body. He wanted to stamp his own medal; he wanted to claim all these places, so no other man could ever explore them again.
He also didn't want to tell her that this was his first time. He knew that she thought he was too young, and he didn't want to appear awkward in front of her. He knew very well that only a mature man was worthy of her, so even if he had to pretend, he had to pretend to be a man worthy of her.
The two of them spent the night in passionate love, and the next morning, Luo Hao dragged her to sex again. Yu Jinnan, while delighted, felt a bit nervous, fearing this was his first time. She'd been in Hong Kong on impulse, staying there for two months on business, and she didn't know when she'd return. If he persisted in thinking about her, it would be trouble.
They got up and went to the bathroom to wash up. Of course, with this man's energy, there was bound to be another surge of passion. It was obvious that he was clinging to her and was so obsessed with her that he almost forgot everything else.
She didn't have any spare clothes for him, so he had to put on yesterday's wrinkled trousers and shirt with his half-damp body, and put them on loosely.
He hugged her from behind, rubbed his lips against her ear, and said gently: "What do you want for breakfast? I can cook and make something delicious for you."
Yu Jinnan forced a smile and said, "Maybe there's nothing useful in the refrigerator."
"Then I'll go downstairs and buy it now."
"No, there's white toast and cheese and some vegetables that can be eaten raw, which is enough." She hurriedly called him.
He cheerfully responded and walked towards the refrigerator. Seeing that there was indeed no room for him to create something special, he said, "Then you'll have to make do with these for now. Next time I'll buy some ingredients I'm good at and make a hearty meal for you."
The smile Yu Jinnan forced out again was already a spent force, and a deeper sorrow crept up his brows.
Seeing this simple and somewhat silly little man busy in the open kitchen, she felt a little sorry for him, but she had to do it ruthlessly.
He quickly made two sandwiches, cut some fruit, heated some milk, set the table and asked her to come and eat.
They sat opposite each other, Luo Hao looked at her affectionately. She felt his burning gaze, but did not dare to meet his gaze, and just buried her head in eating.
"My name is Luo Hao. I didn't have the chance to tell you my name yesterday." He introduced himself to her seriously, and then asked her, "What about you? What's your name?"
"Just call me Jinnan." She said lightly.
Luo Hao received her signal of being too cold and knew that his attitude seemed a bit too hasty, so he stopped talking and started eating silently like her.
Seeing that she had replied to several work messages during the meal, he mustered up the courage to ask her, "Today is the weekend, do you have any other plans? If not, shall we go out for a walk together? Or, can I stay here a little longer?" The last half of the sentence was not a question, but his tone was low, tentatively making a suggestion, and then he waited anxiously for her reply.
Jinnan's hand holding the milk paused for a moment, then he tilted his head back and drank up all the liquid in the cup.
Luo Hao saw a circle of milk stains on her upper lip and thought she was extremely cute. He couldn't help but reach out his hand, rubbing her lips with his thumb and rubbing them ambiguously.
Jinnan's heart was confused and fascinated by his action, but she swallowed, pulled out a tissue, dodged his fingertips, and continued to wipe.
"Men who have slept with me rarely stayed overnight. Even if they did, they would leave right away the next morning."
Jin Nan didn't look into his eyes. After saying this indifferently, he stood up, cleaned up the empty tableware in front of the two of them, and went into the kitchen.
Luo Hao froze in his place, pondering her words. Perhaps, first, she was exposing his past private life to him, so he could understand his own situation and avoid being overly sentimental. Meanwhile, she had ruthlessly issued an expulsion order. But there was another possibility: she was recounting the awful experiences of past men: playboys, heartless men, nothing more than flesh-and-blood sex objects. But Luo Hao was different; he stayed, wanting a long-term relationship with her. Of these three possible interpretations, Luo Hao firmly chose the last.
He chased her to the kitchen and said solemnly: "Jinnan, I like you and want to be with you forever."
With a "bang", the dinner plate fell to the ground. Fortunately, it was made of Corning glass and did not break.
Luo Hao hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the plate, then hugged her and asked her if she was scared.
Yu Jinnan was now feeling a bit regretful. She should never have gotten involved with such a lovestruck little friend. She broke away from him and said more directly, "I don't know what I did or said that caused you to misunderstand me. If there is, tell me and I'll change it. What we did last night was just a spur of the moment thing. There's no responsibility, and there's no future. It's the same in my circle, as long as it's not stated explicitly. I'm only in Hong Kong for two months, and there's less than a month left. After we part today, we probably won't see each other again in this life."
"Then let's not say goodbye today!" Unexpectedly, the man in front of her became stubborn for no reason: "I don't care about your past or what kind of circle you are in. I like you and want to be with you. Please don't chase me away, okay? Jinnan, please."
He went forward and hugged her again, his voice low and timid in her ears, and kissed her eagerly again. The kitchen was very small, and the two people's twisting bodies knocked over the pots and dishes. The tinkling sound became more arousing as the saliva on their lips and teeth stirred.
He wanted to satisfy her endlessly, to make her inseparable from him, even if it meant relying solely on lust to hold her captive. He knew that this was the only card he had left in front of her. Even if he had to fight to the bitter end, at least he didn't want to be kicked off the table when his luck was at its peak.
His fingers hooked off her panties that she had changed into that morning, but she pushed him back and said, "Not here, no condoms."
He lifted her up with one hand and carried her back to the bed. He was much more skilled now. He reached for the bright red box, but she held him back. "This is the last time for us, and then you leave, okay?"
Her eyes were as charming as silk, her body as soft as velvet, but she said the cruelest words. He had originally thought that when he was more familiar with it and unstoppable in bed, she would beg him in a delicate voice, but he never thought it would be this kind of begging.
His blood boiling body cooled down, and he said to her coldly, "No, I don't want to let this happen and never see you again."
He stepped off her, pulled up his pants, fastened his belt, and said these words before leaving: "If you want me to leave now, I can leave. After all, everything happened too suddenly. Let's calm down for two days, three days, no more. Then I will come to you again. If possible, I still want to be with you, like other people in love."
Yu Jinnan listened to the sound of the door closing, and lay back on the bed in despair, muttering sadly: "What's going on!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
