Chapter 862 "I just want to love you well."
The two of them got out of the elevator and walked into their home.
The food Xu Hui ordered had already been delivered to the door. She bent down to pick up the bag, but he grabbed her hand first. He walked in with a stern face and said, "Don't worry about that for now."
He moved very quickly. As soon as she changed her shoes, he picked her up and carried her to the sofa.
He took off his coat, and Xu Hui looked up at him: "Let me cook first. You've been tired all day. Aren't you hungry?"
He ignored her, tossing his suit jacket aside, then leaned in to kiss her.
The moment their lips touched, Xu Hui forgot about cooking.
He was breathing rapidly, but his movements were methodical. He first took off her windbreaker, then unbuttoned her shirt.
Xu Hui held his hand, pulled him, pushed him onto the sofa, and sat on his lap as if he were the guest.
His eyes flashed and he looked up at her steadily.
She lowered her eyes, took off her shirt, and then unbuttoned his shirt one by one.
She looked at him softly and whispered, "I'm tired today, let me do it, okay?"
She rarely took the initiative like this, and his Adam's apple rolled several times in succession. He stared at her face with deep eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"
Xu Hui lowered her head to his ear and whispered, "I just want to love you well."
He didn't say anything, but there was a turbulent dark tide in his eyes. He turned her face, looked at her for a few seconds, and then kissed her fiercely.
She had agreed to take the initiative, but in the end she fell into his hands. Before the lights were turned on at home, the afterglow of the sunset shone in through the large floor-to-ceiling windows.
Xu Hui kept his eyes open the whole time, and even when he was extremely unbearable, his eyes never left him.
She couldn't help but call his name over and over again, saying: "Ji Chuan, I love you, love you..."
Every time she shouted, she was met with a more ferocious "attack" from him. In the end, she could not utter a single sound, and tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes. She could not tell whether they were physiological or something else.
By the end, the lingering glow of dusk had faded and the room had become completely dark.
He stood up and wiped her tears with a tissue. "What's wrong?"
Xu Hui shook his head, put his arms around his neck, buried his face in his chest, and whispered, "Go take a shower, I'll go cook."
"Let's wash together."
After that, he picked her up and walked towards the bathroom.
The sound of running water washed over the two of them. She stood facing the wall with her back to him. Ji Chuan turned her over and cast a scrutinizing gaze on her face again. He asked, "Why were you crying just now?"
Xu Hui slowly raised his head and glanced at him, then looked away, "You don't understand."
He asked, "What don't you understand?"
Xu Hui still avoided his gaze: "That means physical pleasure."
"Really? Why didn't you do that before?"
Xu Hui turned his back and said in a muffled voice, "I like it the most this time."
He raised his hand and pulled her back, "I don't believe it. Can you try again?"
Xu Hui frowned and was about to speak when she was pressed against the wall. He stared at her with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate her talking eyes and see into her heart.
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