Chapter 34 "Baby, open your eyes." (Must read)
The suppressed whisper was like a drop of water thrown into boiling oil, instantly igniting the last trace of restraint in Lu Yu's eyes.
Lu Yu's hand holding Lin Che's ankle suddenly tightened, and the other hand covering his calf suddenly slid upwards, passed through the knee, and with irresistible force, straightened Lin Che's bent legs, while also pulling him from his curled up position closer to the edge of the sofa.
Lin Che was caught off guard, her low cry was blocked in her throat, and her body lost balance. She was almost half sitting and half sliding as she was dragged towards Lu Yu.
Lu Yu's movements were swift and precise, with a long-dormant aggression that finally broke out of the cage.
He no longer knelt on one knee, but stood up and leaned forward, his shadow instantly covering Lin Che on the sofa.
His free hand shot out like lightning, but instead of landing anywhere, it precisely grasped Lin Che's chin.
The force was not weak, and with unquestionable control, it forced Lin Che to raise her head and accept his condescending gaze.
That gaze was so hot that it could almost set people on fire, with an undercurrent of desire and an almost ferocious focus surging in it.
Lin Che's heart was beating wildly. He was pinching her chin and holding one of her ankles. She felt like prey nailed to a chopping block, with nowhere to escape.
His pupils shrank slightly, and the panic and mist in his eyes were intertwined. He subconsciously wanted to turn his head away, but was firmly fixed by the strength of his fingers.
"Lu..." Lin Che's voice was broken and incoherent, with an unconcealable tremor.
Lu Yu didn't give him any chance to continue.
He leaned forward with a desperate determination, but when he was about to touch the two lips that he had bitten until they turned white, he suddenly paused!
Time seems to be infinitely stretched within that one centimeter of distance.
Lin Che could clearly feel his hot breath, with the aftertaste of whiskey and tobacco, forcefully brushing against her lips and nose, bringing with it a dizzying sense of aggression.
He held his breath nervously, even his eyelashes were trembling violently. The expected violent plundering seemed to be about to come in the next second.
However, no.
Lu Yu stopped.
His eyes, as deep as a cold pond, now clearly reflected Lin Che's panic-stricken face.
The intense emotions surging inside were like being blocked by an invisible gate, and were forcibly suppressed on the verge of exploding.
The thumb that pinched Lin Che's chin, the calloused fingers rubbing against his tightly pursed lower lip with an almost grinding strength, slowly, ever so slowly. The movement was scrutinizing, filled with a thirst suppressed to the extreme.
He wanted it, he could barely control it, but he was still forcing it.
This brief pause was more heart-wrenching than direct plunder.
The beast struggled with its last bit of sanity before pouncing.
Lin Che was gripped by this extreme feeling of oppression and could hardly breathe.
He could see the hidden blue veins on Lu Yu's forehead and feel the suppressed breathing as his chest rose and fell violently.
The knuckles of the hand that was pinching his chin turned slightly white due to the force.
Finally, the taut string broke when Lu Yu let out an extremely suppressed, almost painful sigh.
He bowed his head again.
This time, there was no pause, nor was there the ferocity of the previous moment.
When his lips finally covered Lin Che's, what Lin Che felt was a gentleness that was forcibly restrained from all sharpness, but still scorching hot.
It was a moment of extreme repression followed by an outburst of extreme tenderness.
His lips were dry and warm, with an irresistible strength, yet unusually soft.
There was no rough gnawing, no eager plundering.
(Here...)
Lin Che's tense body seemed to have lost all its strength under this sudden and completely unexpected gentle touch. It softened instantly and was held in Lu Yu's arms.
A faint whimper couldn't help but escape from between their tightly pressed lips, and he clearly felt Lu Yu's body stiffen.
Lu Yu finally loosened his grip on Lin Che's ankle, and moved his hand to the back of Lin Che's neck, supporting the back of his head and pressing him deeper into himself.
The other hand that was pinching his chin loosened its grip and instead stroked Lin Che's burning cheek. With endless pity, his thumb wiped away the moisture that had seeped out of the corners of his eyes over and over again.
Here...
Lin Che was completely immersed. He forgot to breathe, forgot to think, and could only passively endure this surging yet extremely gentle wave.
Every nerve in the body was trembling at this strange touch, and a strange and powerful numbing sensation spread from the spine all the way to the fingertips and toes.
He responded awkwardly and tentatively, timidly touching Lu Yu's with the tip of his nipple.
This tiny response caused Lu Yu's arms around Lin Che to tighten suddenly, almost rubbing him into his bones and blood.
The passion suddenly became deeper and heavier, and that extreme tenderness finally revealed a long-suppressed, almost uncontrollable desire.
He sucked harder...
Lin Che's nipple was slightly numb from Lu Yu's sucking. His hands tightly grasped Lu Yu's shirt on his chest. The neatly ironed shirt had been wrinkled by him.
It was unknown when Lu Yu pulled open the two buttons in front of his collarbone, revealing his delicate and white collarbone. If he lowered his head slightly, he could see the outline of his tight abdominal muscles.
"Don't be distracted." Lu Yu's low voice sounded in the gap between the two kissing, and the next second he covered Lin Che's lips without saying a word.
Lin Che's sobs were quietly drowned out by Lu Yu, and every bite was extremely sweet.
Lu Yu felt like he was eating a sweet, beautiful cake, the outer layer of which seemed to have a smooth, jelly-like texture. Every time he took a deep sip, he could experience the ultimate sweetness.
"Baby, open your eyes." Lin Che opened them at Lu Yu's call. Her eyes were wet with moisture, her eyelashes stained with tears, and the corners of her eyes were a pink hue, like tears from crying. Her gaze was unfocused, staring blankly at Lu Yu.
Lin Che's loose home clothes had slipped down to his shoulders at some point. His large white skin was now shiny white and tinged with shy pink. He stared at Lu Yu with wet eyes.
Seeing Lin Che's red lips still drenched in saliva, Lu Yu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he unconsciously licked his lips. Only then did he realize that he had bullied someone too harshly.
Lu Yu's thumb touched Lin Che's lips and gently wiped away the saliva that he had not had time to swallow. However, Lin Che thought that he was going to bully him again, so he hid behind him with red eyes, and lay down on the pillow on the sofa behind him without any warning, while his feet were still on Lu Yu's body.
Seeing that the person was frightened, Lu Yu wanted to bend over and pull Lin Che up.
The next second, Lin Che gently placed one foot in front of Lu Yu's chest. Just like at the beginning, he stepped on Lu Yu's right shoulder to prevent him from bending down.
"What's wrong?" Lu Yu looked at the foot on his chest and laughed out loud in unconscious indulgence.
Lin Che supported her elbows behind her back and placed one foot on Lu Yu's chest. The loose home clothes swayed with her movements, almost revealing the beauty around her collarbone.
Lu Yu's eyes swept along his lips and down his neck. He felt like he was thrown into a furnace, burning so much that his temples were throbbing.
"Don't make a fuss, or you'll catch a cold." Lu Yu picked up Lin Che with his broad and slender hands, easily held him in his arms, put him on the bed and wrapped him in a quilt.
"I'm going to take a shower, you go to bed first."
The room suddenly became quiet, leaving only Lin Che's drum-like heartbeat, which was infinitely amplified in the silent space.
He sat blankly in the soft blanket, his fingers unconsciously touching his lips. It was as if there was still a lingering feeling of Lu Yu sucking, tracing, and invading his lips, hot, gentle, and with a hint of uncontrolled predatoryness.
The aftertaste of the whiskey seemed to still linger on the tip of the tongue, mixed with the stronger scent belonging to Lu Yu.
He clearly remembered the feeling of being controlled by having his chin pinched, the shadow that covered him, the scorching gaze that almost burned through him in the last centimeter of pause... and the extremely gentle kiss that finally fell, which broke out after endless repression.
"Hmm..." A short whimper escaped from his throat uncontrollably. Lin Che suddenly came to his senses, his cheeks burning hot in an instant, and even the tips of his ears turned red.
A huge wave of shame washed over him like a tide. What had he just done? A clumsy response? A tight grip on the other person's shirt? Even...even...it seemed...
"Snap!" He suddenly threw himself into the fluffy quilt, like an ostrich eager to escape from reality, and wrapped himself tightly from head to toe with the thick down quilt, leaving only a few strands of restless black hair exposed.
The darkness and enclosed space brought a false sense of security, but the quilt was filled with Lu Yu's clear and steady scent, which made his heart beat faster.
The clothes slipping down to his shoulders... Every detail replayed in his mind over and over again, with a breathtaking clarity. He curled up, buried his burning cheeks deep in the pillow that smelled of sunshine, and wished he could disappear right there.
After an unknown amount of time, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.
Footsteps approached the bed, and the mattress sank slightly. Lu Yu, with a cold dampness on his body, lifted a corner of the quilt and lay down.
Lin Che still maintained his ostrich posture, wrapped up like a silkworm chrysalis, but his body was noticeably stiff for a moment.
Lu Yu seemed to want to get closer, and just as he stretched out his arm——
"Hiss!" Lin Che flinched suddenly, as if scalded. The skin on Lu Yu's arm was shockingly cold! The chill instantly penetrated his thin pajamas, forming a stark contrast to the warmth in his bed.
Lin Che finally couldn't help but stick his head out from under the quilt, his wet eyes still filled with embarrassment and a hint of surprise: "You... why are you so cold?" He subconsciously reached out and touched Lu Yu's arm, which had just been laid down, but the coldness from his fingertips made him shrink back.
Lu Yu lay on her side, watching him emerge from the quilt, his hair disheveled and his eyes confused yet accusing. A gentle smile spread across her eyes. His voice was low, a little hoarse from the shower, and he admitted frankly, "Yeah, I took a cold shower."
A cold shower?!
These three words hit Lin Che's heart like a small hammer.
“You…!” Lin Che’s face suddenly turned completely red, even the base of his neck was stained pink.
Almost without thinking, he kicked towards Lu Yu with his quilt-wrapped legs!
The force was not strong, more like a coquettish protest, and her feet hit Lu Yu's strong calf through the quilt neither lightly nor heavily.
"Haha..." A deep, joyful laugh erupted from Lu Yu's chest without warning, remarkably clear in the quiet room. There was no teasing or mockery in that laugh, only overflowing doting and a kind of...relaxation and indulgence that came from having gotten what one desired.
The smile in Lu Yu's eyes deepened. He looked at Lin Che, whose ears were red and glaring at him angrily. His wet eyes looked even brighter and more lively because of his shame.
Lin Che felt even more embarrassed by his laughter and wanted to kick him again, but Lu Yu accurately grasped her ankle through the quilt - it was a familiar and soothing force.
"Okay, stop making trouble." Lu Yu's voice was low and pleasant with the lingering sound of laughter. He used a little force to gently bring the restless "silkworm chrysalis" towards him through the quilt. "It's late, go to bed."
He said no more, but kept holding Lin Che's ankle. His other hand naturally rested on the quilt, enclosing the tightly wrapped, still shyly steaming human-shaped cocoon in his own territory in a protective manner.
Lin Che was held in his arms, feeling the steady warmth coming from her ankles and listening to his steady breathing. The embarrassment she had just felt slowly subsided, replaced by a strange sense of security.
He moved secretly, and in the darkness, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up into a small arc. Then, he buried himself deeper into the warm quilt, leaving only his ankle held by Lu Yu, like a small, silent response.
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