Chapter 49 "Gentle...Kiss you."
Lin Che felt dizzy, as if the world was spinning and collapsing.
He subconsciously wanted to retreat, as if the air had been sucked away by Lu Yu, making it impossible for him to breathe.
Lu Yu's big hand covering the back of his head did not allow him to retreat at all. Instead, he pressed him towards himself deeper and harder.
The other hand, which was originally just loosely supporting his waist, suddenly tightened. Through the thin layer of shirt fabric, the hot palm almost burned into his flesh.
The dizziness caused by lack of oxygen surged over Lin Che, and his body completely softened, as if all the bones had been pulled out. He was only able to rely on Lu Yu's restraining force to barely hold on and not slide down.
His hand, which was originally against Lu Yu's chest, could only weakly grasp Lu Yu's collar, wrinkling and tightening Lu Yu's neatly ironed shirt.
His slender knuckles turned white from the force, but there was no other way, he could only hold Lu Yu's shirt tightly on his chest.
Lu Yu's breathing was terribly heavy, and every deep kiss was accompanied by violent heaving of his chest.
He slightly opened his eyes, and there was no trace of his usual calmness and self-control in them. He greedily absorbed the sweet scent between Lin Che's lips and teeth, and every time he went deeper, the strings of his rationality broke one by one.
The kiss grew deeper and deeper, becoming more and more out of control.
Lu Yu's hand was no longer satisfied with the confinement through the fabric. The hand that had been pressing on the back of Lin Che's head, his fingertips began to unconsciously rub the roots of his soft hair, bringing waves of shuddering tingling.
The other hand, which was tightly wrapped around the waist, began to stroke upwards slowly and aggressively along the edge of the shirt hem with a burning temperature.
Lin Che's consciousness was floating in the clouds, and he felt as if his whole body was on fire. Wherever Lu Yu's palm touched, it felt like an electric current was running under his skin.
He twisted his body unconsciously, trying to relieve the overwhelming heat and strange feeling, but this slight struggle was like adding fuel to the fire, instantly igniting Lu Yu's last bit of restraint.
Lu Yu's kiss suddenly became more intense, and the force of his sucking increased, almost biting, making Lin Che's lips numb.
At the same time, the big hand that had reached under the hem of the shirt was no longer satisfied with lingering at the waist, and suddenly explored upwards. The rough fingertips, with an astonishing heat, directly touched the smooth and delicate skin on Lin Che's waist, even brushing against the slightly concave waist.
"Ah!" The sudden, unobstructed feeling of scorching heat made Lin Che tremble violently, awakening him from his daze for a moment.
He subconsciously tried to close his legs and push away the troublesome hand, but all the strength in his body had been drained away, and he was limp as a shell.
During this brief moment of clarity, Lin Che felt a chill.
He looked down dazedly and dully—
Lu Yu's hot hands had unbuttoned several buttons on the hem of his shirt at some point. The originally loose white shirt was pulled askew and messy, and one side of the collar had slipped to his shoulder, revealing a large white collarbone and round shoulders.
What's worse is that the hem of his shirt was rolled up and pushed up by the big, rebellious hand, and piled up chaotically under his chest, almost exposing his entire flat and smooth abdomen and waist!
The skin that had never seen the sun for many years glowed with a soft pearly luster under the warm light of the lounge. Because of the struggle and passion just now, it was covered with a thin layer of sweat, making it look even more attractive.
Lin Che's brain went completely offline with a buzzing sound.
He...his shirt...was half taken off?!
He was instantly gripped by a huge sense of shame and a panic of being completely exposed that he had never experienced before.
He suddenly raised his head and looked into Lu Yu's eyes, which were bottomless and burning with naked desire.
Lu Yu also gasped slightly because of the sudden pause and exposure.
His gaze swept over every inch of Lin Che's exposed skin without reservation: her delicate collarbone, her rounded shoulders, her flat and tight stomach, and her chest, which rose and fell slightly due to her rapid breathing and was half-hidden by the hem of her shirt...
Lu Yu's Adam's apple rolled violently, and the darkness under his eyes was so thick that it could not be dispelled...
The palm of his hand covering the back of Lin Che's head exerted a little force, as if he wanted to press his lips against his again. Meanwhile, his other hand, resting on Lin Che's waist, slowly rubbed the delicate skin with his fingertips, carrying a burning desire for possession, and even had the tendency to continue exploring upwards...
Lin Che's entire body stiffened, the blood seemed to rush to his head, and his cheeks were red as blood.
He opened his mouth but no sound came out. Only his wet eyes stared at Lu Yu helplessly.
When the hand on the back of Lu Yu's head once again forced the two of them closer, Lin Che's hand on his chest suddenly blocked Lu Yu's forward movement, and their eyes met defenselessly.
Lin Che saw through all the desire in Lu Yu's eyes without any concealment.
The air froze, leaving only the heavy, intertwined breathing of the two people and the loose shirt that had been pulled halfway down and hung messily on Lin Che's body.
The first to be defeated was Lu Yu. He half-knelt on the carpet in front of the sofa, and the aggressive plundering just now was paused.
He looked into Lin Che's frightened eyes, which reflected his own appearance at the moment: his breathing was still heavy, the desire surging in his eyes had not yet completely subsided, and his jawline was tense, as if he was using all his strength to suppress the beast in his body that had just been forcibly put back into the cage.
His Adam's apple rolled heavily again and he took a deep breath, trying to suppress the heat surging in his chest.
He stretched out his hand, his movements deliberately slowed down, almost cautiously stiff, but he didn't touch Lin Che, but reached for the shirt material that had slipped down his arm.
His fingertips inevitably brushed against Lin Che's exposed, smooth, and slightly cool shoulders.
“Uh…” Lin Che shrank back suddenly, like a frightened cat, wrapped in the blanket and shrank back again. He gripped the edge of the blanket even tighter, his knuckles turning white.
Lu Yu's fingers paused in mid-air, gently pinching the soft white fabric, and slowly and irresistibly pulled it back to Lin Che's shoulders, carefully covering the whiteness, and even meticulously buttoning the top button, tightly covering the delicate collarbone.
His movements were slow, with an almost pious concentration, his fingertips occasionally brushing against the skin on the side of Lin Che's neck. The burning touch made Lin Che flinch, but there was no way to avoid it.
"Don't be afraid, Cheche."
Lu Yu tightly wrapped the blanket around Lin Che, brushed his large hand over Lin Che's head, and spoke in a low, hoarse voice, tinged with the aftertaste of heavy breathing, "I'm sorry... I lost control just now."
Lin Che was wrapped in a thick wool blanket, revealing only a pair of wet, red eyes that still contained traces of fear and embarrassment.
He wrapped himself up like an airtight cocoon, his body still trembling slightly.
The air was so thick that it was almost impossible to breathe. Lu Yu's eyes fell on Lin Che's lips, which were slightly red and swollen from his kiss and were shining with moisture. His eyes darkened again and he forced himself to look away.
After what seemed like a century, Lu Yu slowly withdrew his hand and stood up on his knees.
The tall figure once again enveloped Lin Che, bringing an invisible sense of oppression. He did not leave immediately, but leaned over and picked up the silent hair dryer that had been forgotten on the table.
The cold plastic shell of the hair dryer touched Lin Che's knees, which he subconsciously curled up, and he shuddered in shock.
Lu Yu stood up and casually placed the hair dryer on the low cabinet next to him, making a slight bumping sound.
The sound of running water was heard. Lu Yu walked to the water dispenser and poured a glass of water. He tilted his head back and drank it in one gulp. His Adam's apple rose and fell violently. The cold water seemed to extinguish the fire in his body a little.
Turning around, Lu Yu took a cup of hot water and placed it in front of Lin Che. He knelt on one knee on the edge of the sofa, and his tall body just met the eyes of Lin Che who was curled up on the sofa.
Lu Yu's Adam's apple rolled up and down. He spent a long time trying to organize his words but didn't know how to start a single sentence. He could only stupidly hand the hot water in his hand to Lin Che's mouth.
Lin Che's lips, already tinged with a pale pink sheen from Lu Yu's bite, were now freshly wounded. He opened his mouth slightly and cautiously approached the rim of the cup. As the slightly scalding water soaked his lips, a sharp stinging pain hit him.
"hiss--"
He gasped, his body instinctively shrank back, his brows furrowed, and a layer of grievance mist instantly covered his wet eyes as he glared accusingly at the man who was so close to him.
Lu Yu's hand holding the water cup froze almost imperceptibly. Looking at Lin Che's painful expression and his lips that were swollen red from sucking, the restlessness that had just been suppressed in his heart mixed with deep heartache surged up again.
He subconsciously lowered the rim of the cup to make the water flow more slowly.
Lin Che endured the pain and held Lu Yu's hand, sipping the warm water in small sips.
The warm current slid across the dry throat, slightly relieving the dizziness caused by lack of oxygen, but the stinging sensation on the lips was still distinct.
He swallowed the last mouthful of water and licked his numb lips. The subtle movement affected the wound again, and he couldn't help but let out another "hiss".
"pain……"
He finally couldn't help it, and with a hoarse voice and a hint of imperceptible coquettishness, he complained softly, "You always do this... Can you be a little gentler next time? It hurts every time you bite me..."
His voice became softer and softer, and finally it became almost a mumble, but his cheeks burned again from saying such blunt words, and even the tips of his ears that were exposed outside the blanket turned red.
This straightforward and somewhat aggrieved accusation, and a hint of smile silently colored Lu Yu's deep eyes.
The smile was faint, but it instantly dispelled the last bit of violence and gloom in his eyes, leaving only a softness that was almost doting.
His deep voice was still hoarse, but it was much gentler than before, even a little coaxing:
"Hmm..." He responded softly, his fingertips unconsciously rubbing the smooth wall of the cup, his eyes glued to Lin Che's slightly swollen lips.
"It's my fault. I used too much force."
He paused, looking at Lin Che's eyes that widened slightly at his admission. His smile deepened, carrying an unquestionable commitment and a subtle, dangerous possessiveness.
"Next time...I'll be gentler."
His voice lowered even more, and every word was filled with a hot breath, "Gentle... kiss you."
He deliberately slowed down his speech speed when he said the words "Kiss you gently", and they were spoken in a low and clear voice into Lin Che's ears.
Lin Che, who was wrapped in a blanket with only half of her face exposed, subconsciously raised her hand and slapped Lu Yu's handsome face, but was easily intercepted by Lu Yu in the next second.
Lu Yu's hand easily wrapped around Lin Che's slender wrist.
His palm was broad, his knuckles were long and powerful, almost completely enveloping the part of Lin Che's wrist that was exposed from the edge of the blanket, forming a kind of confinement under the absolute power difference.
Lu Yu did not pinch him hard enough to hurt him, but just held it firmly. The smile in his deep eyes did not fade, but instead added a bit of interest because of this "attack".
He took advantage of the situation and pulled Lin Che's wrist to his lips. Under the latter's astonished gaze, he lowered his head and gently pressed his thin lips against the delicate inside of the wrist bone.
It was a kiss without lust, but full of possession.
The warm, soft touch fell on the sensitive pulse point, with a slight dampness, and it instantly ran through Lin Che's body like an electric current.
His whole body stiffened, and all his resistance and shame collapsed under this kiss.
The courage to "give up everything" that was finally gathered up was like a punctured balloon, deflated completely with a "poof".
“Hmm…”
A faint, slightly disbelieving whimper came out muffled from under the blanket.
Lin Che felt the heat on her face, which had just subsided, suddenly flared up again, even more intense than before.
He pulled his hand back suddenly, but Lu Yu did not force him to stay and loosened his grip.
This time, Lin Che completely lost her temper. Even the last bit of strength she had seemed to have been drained away by the kiss on her wrist.
Like a frightened snail, he shrank suddenly, quickly retracted his arms into the blanket, and then used his hands and feet to wrap himself tightly in the thick wool blanket from head to toe.
A huge, airtight white "cocoon" suddenly appeared in the corner of the sofa.
Lu Yu looked at the "cocoon" in front of him who had packed herself up at the moment, leaving only a few strands of messy black hair sticking out of the edge of the blanket, and a low and joyful chuckle escaped from his throat.
He stretched out his hand and gently brushed the few strands of soft hair exposed with his fingertips, his movements were incredibly gentle.
"Cheche..." He called softly, the laughter and doting in his voice almost overflowing.
The "cocoon" in the blanket did not move at all, and even the sound of breathing was deliberately suppressed.
Refuse to communicate, refuse to face!
The curve of Lu Yu's mouth deepened.
He did not try to lift the "barrier" again, but just knelt quietly on one knee beside the sofa, his eyes almost greedily depicting the outline of the person who was hiding himself. The deep tenderness in his eyes easily suppressed his desire.
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