0078 Paper Kites (Part Six)
When Shu Fu returned to Chunwan Building, she stood in front of the door, hesitated for a long time, and then carefully used her fingertips to pry open the door.
She instinctively looked at the roof beam, but there was no one there.
Looking around the room again, she noticed Zhan Yaoguang sitting properly on the couch by the window, as if waiting for her.
When he saw her return, the boy's eyes lit up, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he exuded a clear sense of "Don't be angry with me, talk to me."
However, this was the first time Shu Fu had ever liked someone, and it was also the first time she had ever had a falling out with the person she liked. She had no idea what to do and in her panic, she turned her gaze away.
And so the faint glimmer of hope in Zhan Yaoguang's eyes was completely extinguished.
So, even as night fell, the two remained in the same room and ate their evening meal together, without exchanging a single word with each other.
That night, the moon hung still, casting a blanket of white light across the ground.
A few days after the Awakening of Insects, Shu Fu changed to a misty blue beaded curtain. Lying inside, she gazed at the moon, which appeared even smaller, like a grain of rice. After being soaked in a bluish-green rain, it seemed as if the moon was embedded in the curtain, just enough to keep her company while she slept.
After washing up, she went to bed first, curled up in the quilt, and stared at the crescent moon with her eyes open, thinking to herself—
When Zhan Yaoguang came over, she took his hand and made up with him.
Zhan Yaoguang was standing outside the tent at this moment, and for a moment he did not dare to lift the tent flap and go in.
After much deliberation, he decided to slowly move from one end of the bed to the other.
They used several words that were particularly apt in the Dali era, perfectly capturing his current state of mind:
From far to near, step by step, unexpectedly...
But Shufu clearly didn't think so. She watched as the boy pulled the curtains open and came in. Before she could decide whether to take his left or right hand, she saw him sit down at the foot of the bed without even looking at her, and start fiddling with the bedding.
Shu Fu was startled and sat up abruptly.
Is he moving out?
Why did it have to come to this!
She hadn't spoken to him for only a few hours!
When did his temper become so bad?!
Shu Fu felt a lump in her throat, and an indescribable ache surged through her limbs. She reached out and grabbed his arm from behind, paused for a few moments, and then pulled his hand down.
Zhan Yaoguang felt a warmth spread through her palm, and when she looked down, she realized that it was her who had come to take her hand.
The boy's heart fluttered, and all those strange and complicated thoughts were instantly forgotten. He turned around to ask her, "Are we making up now?"
Because of the turning motion, Zhan Yaoguang had to let go of the soft hand in his palm. However, Shu Fu misunderstood again, thinking that he would not even let her hold his hand anymore. So her eyes welled up with tears, and the moment he turned around, she opened her mouth and bit his lips.
Zhan Yaoguang felt a sharp pain on her lips, let out a muffled groan, her mind a complete blank, and instinctively bit back as if in retaliation.
Although his strength was much lighter, the provocative intent was no less.
The soft moonlight filtering through the blue tent added tiny sparks, crackling and falling between the two, burning all reason to ashes.
The two pressed together, licking each other haphazardly a few times, until their breaths became erratic, before they separated slightly.
Before Zhan Yaoguang could sort out his thoughts, his lips were wet again, and a sweet, soft tip licked him once more. Touching him, it was both moist and hot. Before he could react, his heart was ignited by her inch by inch.
His breathing deepened, and he subconsciously wanted to respond to her, but he fell into her trap. As soon as he opened his mouth, she seized the opportunity and bit him hard.
Zhan Yaoguang was bitten twice by her and was almost stunned by the pain. She took a step back and increased the distance between herself and her.
He leaned against the headboard, his chest heaving. Shu Fu then straddled him and tried to press her lips down on him.
Zhan Yaoguang's eyelashes trembled, and for the first time in her life, she felt an urge to avoid her kiss.
"You're trying to avoid me!?" Shu Fu noticed his slight turn of his head and choked up, tears welling up in her eyes. She immediately pressed two fingers against his cheek, not allowing him to turn his head away.
"……No."
"Can I still kiss you?" Shu Fu looked down at him, her knees on either side of him brushing against his waist again.
Zhan Yaoguang's tailbone trembled. He couldn't refuse her at all. He could only use one index finger to gently tap her spine twice, as if begging for mercy: "Then don't lie to me anymore."
Shufu didn't answer, she just kept pressing her face down.
This time, the kiss was indeed much gentler. A tiny daphne flower, moistened and softened by the dew, carefully released its sweet stamen, rubbing against his lips without going too far.
For a moment, he was lost in thought, and as she wished, he opened his lips for the third time without any warning.
Shufu deceived him once again, and in the instant his mind wavered, she bared her teeth and bit down.
This time, it felt as if the skin had been pierced; a faint, rusty smell of blood permeated the space between them. Zhan Yaoguang's heart tightened, overwhelmed by an overwhelming sense of grievance.
"Get down."
He pressed his lips together, barely managing to suppress the intense urge to cry.
The pain of being bitten by her was secondary; it was her repeated lies that truly made him feel a sharp, throbbing pain in his heart.
"no."
Zhan Yaoguang looked up at her in the dim moonlight filtering through the tent, as if asking her why she couldn't get it right.
Shu Fu shifted her body back slightly, her soft, warm, and intimate parts covering his crotch through her silk pants. She didn't dare to sit too firmly, but he still felt that his manhood was firmly pressed and wrapped by a mass of soft, warm buttocks.
His heart skipped a beat, and then he leaped up quickly.
"Why are you here again!" Shu Fu was genuinely puzzled. "Aren't you in a lot of pain? You're in so much pain, yet you still have feelings... What a strange young man!"
Zhan Yaoguang ignored her, and after a moment of silence, Shu Fu suddenly moved closer to his neck. Zhan Yaoguang thought she was going to bite him from there, so he tensed up, but he didn't dodge her in the end.
However, this time she only lightly touched his lips with hers, and then slowly said, "I don't want to go down, I want to do it with you."
Zhan Yaoguang's mind went blank, his blood rushed to his head, and his face instantly turned hot. He immediately grabbed one of her wrists and was about to pull her down onto him.
“Wait,” Shufu stopped him in time, “You’re not allowed to move. Let me do it this time.”
She looked at his still-functioning hands and felt quite uneasy. After thinking for a moment, she actually took off her nightgown in front of him.
Before Zhan Yaoguang could react, a startling white light appeared before his eyes.
Snow gathers under the moon, and spring is hidden in the snow.
She was now only wearing a satin blouse, which supported her two breasts, which were beautifully shaped and trembled with every movement.
Zhan Yaoguang stopped breathing and dared not move. He could only watch helplessly as she approached. Her exquisite female body forced out heat from the surrounding air, shattering the moonlight and seeping into his breath. Apart from the faint fragrance on her body, he could not smell any other scent.
The next instant, two tender, round breasts pressed softly against his chest, and all his fantasies came to fruition in an instant, so soft and amazing.
His heart pounded violently, and he almost fainted on the spot.
The boy's eyes deepened, letting the surging heat from all around envelop him.
During those few breaths while he stared blankly at her, Shu Fu twisted her nightgown into a rope and tied his hands to the bed frame at the head of the bed.
"Okay, now you have to listen to me."
She finally smiled and rewarded him with a kiss on the corner of his lips.
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It's just kids fighting, which is my kind of thing, on par with the previous video about wearing clothes (ω).
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