Chapter 82 Deep Night
Before Ling Shen could say anything, Su Nian had already bent down, rolled up a snowball, and threw it at the three of them. "Yes, husband and wife are one, let's beat them."
Ling Shen was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud and took Su Nian's hand to fight against the three people together.
Laughter rose and fell in the snow, snowballs drew arcs in the air, and occasionally someone was hit by a snowball and let out exaggerated shouts, but it did not affect everyone's interest at all.
Chang Zi ran too fast and slipped, falling on his back. Snow poured into his collar, but he was laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his back. Yu Tao and Yuan Wenzhong couldn't help laughing too, and even Ling Shen and Su Nian stopped and looked at him with great laughter.
After playing for a long time, everyone's cheeks were frozen red, and the white breath they exhaled quickly dissipated in the air.
Chang Zi rubbed his numb hands and panted, "I can't do this anymore. I have to go back and warm myself up. If I keep playing, my hands will freeze off."
Yu Tao and Yuan Wenzhong also nodded in agreement. The excitement they had just felt gradually faded away, and they felt cold all over.
Ling Shen took Su Nian's hand and walked back. Su Nian's hand was in his pocket, still warm.
"Are you happy?"
Ling Shen tilted his head and asked with a gentle look.
Su Nian nodded with a satisfied smile on her face: "I haven't played like this for a long time, it's very fun."
Back in the house, the warm air rushed towards him, instantly dispelling the coldness in his body. Chang Zi couldn't wait to pick up the hot cocoa on the table, took a big sip, and sighed comfortably.
Yu Tao and Yuan Wenzhong also found a cup and poured hot water into it, holding the cup in their hands to keep warm.
Su Nian went to the kitchen to make ginger tea and brought it out to share with everyone: "Drink some ginger tea to warm your body and don't catch a cold."
Chang Zi took the cup and took a sip. The spicy taste spread in his mouth, making him feel warm all over.
"Su Nian is really considerate," Chang Zi looked at Ling Shen, "Look at you, you just know how to go against us."
Ling Shen ignored Chang Zi and just held the cup for Su Nian to drink water in small sips. The three of them felt that their stomachs, which had originally been full, were now full again.
After eating and playing, the three of them didn't bother Su Nian any more and said goodbye and left with the biscuits prepared by Su Nian.
Su Nian looked at a beautifully packaged box on the sofa, feeling a little confused. After she unpacked it and saw what was inside, her fair face suddenly turned red.
Elsewhere, Ling Shen walked the three of them downstairs and watched them get into the car. Chang Zi rolled down the window and hooked his finger at Ling Shen mysteriously.
When Ling Shen got closer, Chang Zi lowered his voice and said, "There's a gift from us for you on the table in the living room. Enjoy it." After that, he winked at the two people in the car, and before Ling Shen could react, the car had already "whoosh" out of the community.
Ling Shen looked at the taillights of the car going away and shook his head helplessly: "What are these guys doing?"
When he returned home, the house was completely silent. Ling Shen turned on the entrance light, and within the warm yellow glow, he could see a gift box on the living room table.
He was about to go over to check, but suddenly he remembered Su Nian and called out softly, "A Nian?"
The room was silent, no one responded. Ling Shen changed his shoes and went upstairs. The bedroom lamp emitted a soft glow, and the bed was neatly made, but there was no sign of Su Nian.
The bathroom door was ajar, letting in a faint warm yellow light and the sound of rustling. Ling Shen hesitated at the door and knocked gently: "A Nian, are you in there?"
After taking a shower, Su Nian held the clothes in front of the mirror and hesitated. If he wore it, it was too revealing. If he didn't wear it, he was afraid that Ling Shen would be disappointed.
Ling Shen, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time without receiving Su Nian's reply, pushed the door open and walked into the bathroom.
Su Nian, who had no time to tidy herself up, was exposed in front of Ling Shen. The black cloth and white body made Ling Shen's pupils shrink suddenly, and even his Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously.
Su Nian took a few steps back uncomfortably, "I...I...this..."
Ling Shen followed Su Nian's retreating steps and slowly moved forward, pulling her into his arms. His hands gently stroked Su Nian's back. When his cool hands touched her skin, Su Nian couldn't help but began to tremble.
"Don't be afraid, I'll help you put it on." Ling Shen hugged Su Nian from behind, his breath spraying on her red earlobes.
His bony fingers traced the hollow of her collarbone, like a masterpiece. Silky fabric unfolded from between his fingers, slowly covering the lustrous skin.
The mirror reflected overlapping figures. Su Nian looked at Ling Shen's drooping eyelashes casting fan-shaped shadows under his eyes, and the swallowing sound rolling in his throat was particularly clear in the small space.
When the edge of the lace finally fit her body, Ling Shen's fingertips deliberately brushed against the sensitive skin on her waist, causing Su Nian to subconsciously arch her back.
Shame washed over him like a tide, and he hurriedly closed his eyes, but he couldn't stop the blush from spreading from the tips of his ears to his entire body.
Ling Shen looked at the huddled figure in the mirror and let out a soft laugh. He had never imagined that the surprise Chang Zi had mentioned would be like this, and he had never imagined that Su Nian would actually choose to give it a try.
His fingertips brushed across the thin silk ribbon behind her neck, and the scent of cedar brought by Ling Shen when he leaned over completely enveloped Su Nian.
His warm breath brushed across her red earlobe, and his voice was low and hoarse like sandpaper rubbing against silk, "Come with me, okay?" The ending tone was slightly raised, carrying an irresistible temptation.
Su Nian slowly opened her eyes, and in the mirror, she could clearly see the movement of Ling Shen's Adam's apple. Those usually cold eyes were now shrouded in a hazy mist, a vortex of forbearance and joy intertwined into a bottomless vortex.
His heartbeat rumbled in his chest like a bewitched moth, and he nodded as if possessed.
The metal chain made a slight sound in Ling Shen's palm, and the cold touch meandered up along his wrist bone.
The moment the bathroom door opened, the warmth of sandalwood hit Su Nian in the face. The thin layer of sweat on the back of her neck evaporated instantly, replaced by a scorching heat.
The humming sound of the central air-conditioning vents was particularly clear in the silence, and every breath was filled with suffocating heat.
The moonlight shone through the gauze curtains, casting silver-gray spots on the light-colored bedding. Su Nian curled up on the edge of the bed, her knees unconsciously rubbing against each other.
When Ling Shen knelt on one knee, her bony fingers had already clasped his ankle, and her warm lips were imprinted on the sensitive skin on the inside of his arch.
A tingling sensation ran up the spine to the back of the head. The teeth marks where Su Nian had bitten her lower lip had turned white, and the sob that escaped from her throat was forced back into the depths of her throat.
Ling Shen had actually been patient to the extreme, but he was not in a hurry to act at this moment. To him, Su Nian was like a piece of cake, sweet and smooth, waiting for him to taste it bit by bit.
Su Nian couldn't help but curl his toes, trying to pull his legs away from the torture. But his struggle was like the fuse that ignited the gunpowder. Su Nian was pushed down on the bed by Ling Shen. The darkness enveloped his eyes, and even his hands lost their freedom.
The darkness magnified all the senses. Su Nian could only hear her own disordered breathing and Ling Shen's increasingly heavy panting.
The warm palm moved upwards along the waistline, gently pressing on the depression of the ribs. Numbness and trembling ran through the whole body like an electric current.
When his neck was covered by warm lips, he subconsciously raised his chin, and a broken moan escaped from his throat, like crushed moonlight scattered on the wet bedding.
A voice with a chuckle at the end fell, and Su Nian let out a broken whimper from his throat.
In the darkness, the blindfold was soaked with sweat, and he felt as if he had fallen into the turbulent deep sea. The waves, carrying the salty wind, lifted him up and then threw him down again.
His nails dug deep into his palms, but he couldn't break free from the shackles around his neck. The other person's hot breath sprayed against his ears, mixed with the scent of mint that completely enveloped him.
He shook his head in vain, his eyelashes trembling violently under the blindfold, and the plea for mercy that escaped from his throat was completely crushed.
Hot tears slid down her cheeks into the hollow of her collarbone, the cool touch forming a sharp contrast with the burning sensation all over her body.
His waist was firmly grasped and he was pushed to the crest of the wave, floating in the suffocating waves until the last bit of his strength was drained away, leaving only his trembling body curled up in the endless darkness, and even his breathing was tinged with broken tremors.
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