Chapter 54: He felt all her pain and trembling...
The next dance music continues to play.
Maintaining this posture, no one moved.
Halfway through the music, Chen Yuchu slowly released his restrained hands, but Yan Jiu's slender arms climbed upwards, just like her heart hanging high.
She hooked her arm around the back of his neck and licked his plump Adam's apple, carefully yet boldly. Her rounded fingertips curled uncontrollably, and even the tips of her crimson ears trembled slightly.
But she knew clearly what she was doing.
She wanted him, she longed for him.
Chen Yuchu only glanced at her when they met for the first time, Chen Yuchu was cold when they got the marriage certificate when they met for the second time, and Chen Yuchu saw her misty eyes with tears when they met for the third time.
And the Chen Yuchu who helped her change the dressing time and time again, kissed and hugged her, felt each other, and led her to dance, all merged together.
They were originally so strangers, as if two straight lines that would never intersect, but suddenly, due to an inexplicable opportunity, they turned a corner and met.
It is both an opportunity and a miracle.
Yan Jiu hadn't figured out everything yet, but she knew that Chen Yuchu treated her differently.
His influence on her was far stronger than anyone realized.
This proud lion, looking down upon all beasts, stood tall and proud. He was a dazzling presence among the crowd, instantly commanding everyone's attention and controlling everything. He towered like a snowy mountain, his overwhelming presence weighing on everyone's heart, inducing a shudder of terror, the awe-inspiring snow unreachable.
She is a lamb that strays into the forest, terrified of the lion's strength. She seeks to escape all danger, loving flowers and the ordinary world, yet unaware that the forest pulses with her breath. She is like a mountain stream, gently flowing over sharp rocks, day after day, smoothing their edges.
Yan Jiu had always believed that life would continue like this. The choices of the two families had nothing to do with her. However, the gentle lamb developed a desire for the proud lion, unattainable yet insistently wanting to be close.
She wasn't drunk, she was sober.
She pursed her pink lips, wrapped her warm tongue around the cold white Adam's apple, and caressed it unconsciously with her soft fingertips. There was a hint of moisture in her breath. Her kiss was gentle and random. Soon she stretched out her snow-white teeth and bit the plump Adam's apple, then moved up with satisfaction and kissed his jaw.
Chen Yuchu's deep eyes were always looking at Yan Jiu calmly, watching her clumsy yet sincere kiss, which fell wetly on his neck and chest, and the gentle stream slowly seeped in.
The snow-capped mountains collapsed calmly, and the cold snow had long since merged with the gentle stream.
Glancing at her watery eyes, uncontrollable desires grew in his body.
The cold white finger bones curled up unconsciously, and a hoarse, clear voice came out of his throat, "Are you sure you want to stay here?"
The ending of his voice floated upward, adding a touch of beauty that was not usually seen.
Yan Jiu stared at his beautiful thin lips with a somewhat lazy look in her eyes. Her long eyelashes lifted up and fell into his calm black eyes. Her lips pouted, showing obvious dissatisfaction.
Her sparkling almond eyes seemed to be questioning him, asking why he could remain calm.
The bright light shone on Chen Yuchu's face, which was as delicate as jade, as if it was coated with a layer of glaze, revealing a jade-like texture, which was indescribably noble and elegant.
There was a smile in Chen Yuchu's eyes, and his slender finger bones led her down, telling her clearly that he was not indifferent.
The deep and hoarse voice fell clearly into Yan Jiu's ears, "It's on fire again."
Apart from the continuously playing dance music, the air around him became stagnant.
Chen Yuchu's voice seemed to possess a magical power, stirring up a wave of turmoil within her with just one word. She understood what he left unsaid: he was asking if the fire she had ignited could be extinguished. The scorching heat emanating from his palms burned her will like fire, telling her that things were not so simple.
Her white teeth bit her lips. She was sober and hadn't drunk anything today. As early as the moment she took the initiative to kiss him, she knew what she wanted.
She wanted to conquer the most ferocious lion on the grassland.
Her shimmering, moist eyes stared at Chen Yuchu. She was obviously nervous, her palms a little damp, her radiant fingertips trembling, but her eyes were surprisingly bright, her pearly teeth moved slightly, and a soft, pleasant voice slowly flowed out, "I don't want to eat dinner."
The dark eyelashes like crow feathers trembled, and the emotions hidden in the calm eyes suddenly surged out.
In the elevator, porcelain-white fingers pressed the buttons, and Yan Jiu said to Yu Yinghui outside the elevator: "Aunt Hui, I'm a little tired from practicing dance today. I'm going to rest first. I don't want to eat dinner."
Yu Yinghui nodded in understanding and looked at Chen Yuchu behind Yan Jiu, "Where are you going to have dinner, sir?"
Yan Jiu was a little stuck for a moment, and after a pause he said quickly: "He won't eat dinner either."
Yu Yinghui coughed lightly and said, "I'll ask them to keep it warm in the kitchen. You can eat it anytime you're hungry."
Actually, they could have the chef make it fresh. After all, her husband had probably never eaten stale food since he was a child. But more important than the freshness of the food was keeping their private affairs hidden from outsiders, preventing anyone from knowing they'd ordered dinner so late at night. Yu Yinghui, having experienced this before, had a rough idea. Newlyweds are bound to be affectionate. She didn't dwell on it further; it was a good thing anyway.
Yan Jiu looked at Yu Yinghui's back anxiously, wondering whether she believed it.
As the elevator door slowly closed, she no longer had time to think further. Her tender pink lips were enveloped in a sweltering heat. She tilted her head back against the cool staircase wall, her almond-colored eyes gleaming with a sensual light as she felt his scorching warmth and bewitching gaze.
The porcelain-white fingertips gripped his tie, and the more they moved, the harder it was to pull it open.
His broad hands easily picked her up and carried her out of the elevator. He lowered his eyes to see her rosy neck, which was as slender as a noble swan in the lake, gentle and weak.
Her waist is a little too thin.
The slender body was quickly wrapped in the soft bed. Yan Jiu's closed eyelashes trembled, and he heard a magnetic and gentle voice above his head, "Madam, your dinner is mine, please enjoy it."
Yan Jiu's toes curled up unconsciously, her jade-like skin trembled, and a rich and sweet floral fragrance emerged. Her rosy lips were slightly open, but she did not respond to his words.
She doesn't eat people.
"Appetizer and salad." Chen Yuchu leaned over Yan Jiu, his hot lips covering her trembling eyelids, wrapped in his strong scent, moving down to the tip of her small nose, and finally soaking into her slightly open red lips, which had been waiting for him for a long time.
His fingertips slid across the tightly wrapped dance costume, holding the tip of her tongue, and his woody fragrance slowly blended with her sweet fragrance, filling the air with a sensual scent.
Yan Jiu's body trembled slightly, and when he opened his thin red eyelids, one could see desire floating in his black eyes, and the rippling emotions began to spread from his heart.
They exchanged breaths, inhaled and exhaled sweet aromas, bit and entangled each other, and before she knew it, most of her skirt had been removed, hanging loosely at her calves.
Her breathing became increasingly disordered, and she pushed Chen Yuchu's chest. At that moment, she seemed to hear a loud thunder-like sound.
The entangled lips were covered with wet saliva, and the lips were already coated with a thick layer of bright color. Yan Jiu panted softly, his fingers still clutching his shirt, and the tail end of the tone was so seductive that it stretched upwards, "I can't pull it off."
The silky black hair had already spread out, and the collision of black and white was the clearest. Chen Yuchu lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was appreciating a work of art, staring at the snow-white skin until a faint pink appeared, shining like exquisite jade under the light.
His slender finger bones pressed against her fingertips as he slowly tore off the shirt that was in the way. His eyes were always fixed on the ground below, mesmerized by this exquisite beauty.
Leng Bai's Adam's apple rolled, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Soup."
Yan Jiu's curled eyelashes trembled slightly. She stared at his smooth muscle lines, then looked away as if nothing had happened, her eyes wandering elsewhere.
I don't know what soup he is talking about.
His coarse black hair rubbed against her chin, and his tall nose rubbed against her neck, which was a little itchy. She raised her soft and boneless hand to push his black hair aside, but the next second her white toes curled up.
He was kissing and biting her, causing her skin to tremble. His fingers were threaded into her black hair, and he was sweating lightly, as was she.
The sky suddenly darkened, leaving only the lights in the room bright.
There were wrinkled clothes tangled together on the ground, black and white, and it was hard to tell who they belonged to.
Yan Jiu looked out the window in a daze. There was still a trace of the afterglow of the sunset on the floor, golden and red.
The misty eyes blinked, and a magnetic voice came from the ear, "Side dish."
Hearing his voice, Yan Jiu subconsciously trembled. Why was there a side dish? Her tongue moved, and an indescribable numbness surged up. Her watery eyes looked at him, flashing with tenderness.
Chen Yuchu was stunned for half a second in those sparkling eyes. Her hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and her eyes, as black as grapes, showed a dependence on him that was so pure that even an impure person like him couldn't help but be dazed.
His palms were hot and damp, suppressing deep emotions, prying open the pearl shell, drawing out crystal pearl tears.
Yan Jiu was too exhausted to be embarrassed. She panted softly, her entire body ablaze with energy. The main course arrived in torrents. As soon as he finished speaking, a vibrant, life-giving aura swept over her, enveloping her frail, delicate form as they rushed toward their next destination. Tears streamed from her eyelids, crystal clear as diamonds.
She is a gurgling stream carrying the violent storm, completely accepting the terrible rainstorm, the raindrops splashing and merging into the rolling river together with the melting snow.
She raised her head and looked at the towering mountains again.
The golden light, the red light, all disappeared into the distance.
Endless darkness enveloped her, but she did not feel cold. There was always a hot power in her body that continued to give her strength and existence.
Sweat streaked across his sharp brow bones and high nose bridge. He walked forward in the darkness, touching the warm and familiar land, passing through the endless mountains and extending continuously.
Yan Jiu bit his lips until they turned white, and even the ends of his wet eyelashes twitched. There was light in Chen Yuchu's eyes, his will continued to rise, his arms were distorted with terrifying blue veins, and he stretched his wrist forward.
She opened her lips and uttered a sweet voice, her sharp teeth biting the cold white wrist bone.
He felt all her pain and trembling.
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