Chapter 55: Can't Scare Him Again
Wu Suowei lay in Chi Cheng's arms, and could clearly feel the violent rise and fall of Chi Cheng's chest and the instantaneous tense muscles. His heavy breathing was filled with despair that penetrated deep into his bones.
He stayed for two months...
The coldness and suffocation of death in his previous life had long since faded away. What occupied all his senses at this moment was the overwhelming pain and regret described by Chi Cheng.
He "saw" with his own eyes Chi Cheng, who was standing outside the glass wall with death in his eyes.
Chi Cheng's body was still trembling slightly, his arms tightly wrapped around Wu Suwei's waist, as if if he let go, the person in his arms would disappear again and turn into the lifeless body behind the glass again.
The remaining resentment about deception and death was so fragile that it could not withstand a single blow in the face of the heartache that instantly overwhelmed Wu Suwei.
He killed Huang Long...
He guards me...
He tortured himself like that...
He said I was his life...
Wu Suowei raised his head.
Under the dim light, Chi Cheng closed his eyes tightly, his thick eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, covering his bottomless eyes, but the tightly pursed corners of his lips and the tense lines of his jaw still clearly revealed that he was indulging in the pain of that memory.
Without hesitation, Wu Suowei stretched out his hands and held Chi Cheng's cheeks.
Feeling the warmth of his skin and the slightly prickly stubble on his palm, he exerted a little force, causing Chi Cheng to lower his head and look at him.
Chi Cheng was forced to open his eyes, and there was still scarlet in his eyes that had not faded.
Wu Suowei's heart ached again.
He no longer thought about those entanglements, no longer cared about gains and losses. At this moment, he only wanted to soothe the indelible shadow in Chi Cheng's eyes.
He leaned forward and kissed Chi Cheng's cool lips.
Gentle, awkward, it is a cautious test and silent comfort.
Chi Cheng's body shook violently, his eyes suddenly widened, and the string called "restraint" in his mind broke completely with a "clang" sound the moment Wu Suowei approached him.
He suddenly tightened his arms, pushing Wu Suowei deeper into his hot embrace, and with his other hand, he clasped the back of his head and deepened the kiss.
"Hmm..." Wu Suowei was almost suffocated by his kiss. His body went limp and he passively endured this fierce invasion.
He could clearly feel the incredible heat and taut muscle lines of Chi Cheng's body, which made him feel flustered even through the thin clothes.
The hand that clasped the back of his head was so strong and controlled that it left him nowhere to escape.
The tingling sensation from the tip of the lips spread throughout the body, bringing about waves of unfamiliar tremors.
He subconsciously wanted to push him away, and put his hands on Chi Cheng's strong chest.
Under the fingertips were hot muscles, rising and falling with Chi Cheng's heavy breathing.
Not only did this touch fail to push him away, but it added fuel to the fire, making Wu Suowei's breathing even more rapid and chaotic.
Chi Cheng's kiss began to spread out of control.
The hot lips left his swollen and ravaged lips, and moved down along the line of Wu Suwei's neck, leaving a series of hot and wet marks.
The teeth bit the fragile Adam's apple lightly, causing Wu Suowei to shudder and a vague whimper to escape from his throat.
"Chi...Chi Cheng..." Wu Suowei's voice was broken, filled with panic and a desire that was unfamiliar even to himself.
This call seemed to stimulate Chi Cheng.
He raised his head, his dark eyes burning with flames, filled with the desire to burn people to ashes.
He suddenly pushed Wu Suowei down on the narrow single bed, covered him with his heavy body, and his scorching body temperature instantly enveloped Wu Suowei completely.
The rustling sound of fabric rubbing against each other was particularly clear in the silent room.
Wu Suowei suddenly noticed Chi Cheng's amazing changes. Through several layers of cloth, the danger was very close.
His body tensed instantly, and his hands subconsciously grabbed the clothes on Chi Cheng's back, his fingertips turning white with force.
Chi Cheng looked down at him, his eyes greedily sweeping over his flushed cheeks, moist and misty eyes, and slightly parted red and swollen lips...
His gaze moved downwards, landing on Wu Suowei's chest, which was rising and falling rapidly due to nervousness, and his small, pale, and fragile waistline...
"Weiwei..." Chi Cheng's voice was hoarse and he gasped heavily. Every word was like a hot iron. "...I..."
His palm, with its burning temperature, slowly slid down Wu Suowei's waist, and his intention was obvious.
Just as his fingers were about to touch the edge of the forbidden area.
“Hmm…”
An unnaturally sweet nasal sound leaked out from Wu Suowei's slightly open lips without warning.
This voice suddenly split Chi Cheng's sanity, which was almost completely consumed by desire.
His movements suddenly froze.
He saw the flash of panic in Wu Suowei's eyes and the momentary stiffness of his body.
It wasn't a reluctant feeling, but a real nervousness with a bit of helplessness.
He's not ready yet...
This thought was like a bucket of cold water pouring over my head.
The desire surging in Chi Cheng's eyes suddenly stopped, and was then replaced by a more turbulent pity and forcibly suppressed pain.
He couldn't...at least not yet...
He couldn't scare or hurt him by forcing him anymore.
He finally found him...
Chi Cheng took a deep breath, and as if he had used up all his strength, he slowly and with great difficulty retracted the hand that had slipped to the edge of danger.
He propped himself up and put some distance between himself and Wu Suowei, but that burning gaze still locked onto him, carrying with it an intense desire and forcibly suppressed pain.
He lowered his head and rested his forehead against Wu Suowei's sweaty forehead, their noses touching, and their hot breaths intertwined.
His voice was extremely hoarse, with a restraint that was almost pleading.
"...Don't be afraid..." He closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolling violently, "...I won't touch you...Tonight...I won't touch you..."
Wu Suowei lay there, gasping for breath, his heart still beating wildly, the strange fire that had been ignited in his body had not yet been extinguished, and he felt an unbearable heat and emptiness.
He looked at Chi Cheng's handsome face, which was distorted by the forced suppression, saw the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and felt the uncontrollable tension and slight trembling in his body...
The heartache once again overwhelmed the throbbing of the body.
He didn't say anything, but just stretched out his slightly trembling arms, wrapped them around Chi Cheng's tense neck, and buried his face deeply in his hot neck.
Actions replace answers.
Chi Cheng's body shook violently.
Then, an indescribable feeling of ecstasy and satisfaction instantly broke through the dam he had just built.
He no longer hesitated and hugged Wu Suowei tightly in his arms, with such strength that it seemed as if he wanted to crush him, but with a sense of careful cherishment as if he had lost and regained him.
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