Luo Xikui was puzzled when she heard the doorbell ring.
The only people who knew she lived here were Cheng Ming, Xiao Ping, Qin Fei, and a few others, but they all had plans to go out for Christmas tonight.
Hoping it wasn't a sales pitch, Luo Xikui listlessly got up and opened the door, but didn't see anyone outside.
She took a step forward, looking towards the stairwell on the left, with a puzzled expression.
Suddenly, she was wrapped in a coat and hugged from behind.
Her conditioned reflex was to resist, but the scent of the embrace made her catch her breath and turn around abruptly.
She was stunned at that glance.
Xu Ziyu looked at her, smiled faintly, and remained silent.
After regaining her senses, Luo Xikui opened her arms and hugged him tightly, her breathing quickening, her voice trembling with joy: "Why are you here?"
Xu Ziyu placed his large hand on the back of her head and gently stroked it.
"Am I dreaming?" Luo Xikui looked up, feeling that it was all so unreal and so sudden.
"Then what would make you feel like it's not a dream?" Xu Ziyu asked with a faint smile.
"Kiss me." Every time I dream of kissing someone, I wake up just as I'm about to.
Xu Ziyu smiled helplessly, flicked the tip of her nose, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
Luo Xikui felt the coolness of his nose and the warmth of his lips, confirming that this was not a dream. She couldn't wait to wrap her arms around his neck and passionately kiss him back.
Xu Ziyu held her waist, turned her around a few times, and then went into the room, closing the door with his foot. Their lips never parted from beginning to end.
Luo Xikui was going crazy missing him; he was all she could think about. How could she bear to let go now? She just wanted to be closer to him; even a kiss like this wasn't enough for her.
She naturally let her body follow her thoughts, raising her hand to pull off his scarf, take off his coat, and even tried to take off his sweater.
Xu Ziyu's breathing became erratic, but he still retained a sliver of reason. He grabbed Luo Xikui's mischievous hand and said in a hoarse, low voice, "You're playing with fire."
After realizing what she had done, Luo Xikui's cheeks flushed bright red. She buried her forehead in his chest and mumbled softly, "So, are you going to get a fever or not?"
Xu Ziyu chuckled softly, then held her close to calm her breathing.
Luo Xikui listened to his heartbeat and smiled.
After embracing each other for a while, the intense passion that had suddenly surged up gradually subsided, replaced by a gentle joy that seeped into their hearts.
"Aren't you ashamed?" Xu Ziyu put one arm around her waist and pinched her cheek with the other.
Luo Xikui's cheeks burned. She wasn't ashamed at all. So what if she wanted to devour him? Didn't he want to?
Xu Ziyu looked at her pouting lips and couldn't help but lower his head and peck them.
Luo Xikui was so happy she wanted to roll around on the floor. She felt like she had gone from hell to heaven in just a few minutes. She clung to his waist and wouldn't let go.
"Didn't you say you couldn't come a few days ago?" Luo Xikui said, rubbing her cheek against his chest with great satisfaction.
"Isn't this even more surprising?" Xu Ziyu gently kissed her temples.
Actually, he really didn't have time to come, but it just so happened that it was Saturday, and her lunar birthday was tomorrow, so how could he not come?
"I'm so happy, so happy." Luo Xikui found it hard to express her happiness in words, and kept burying her head in his arms.
Xu Ziyu felt that the ten-hour flight was all worth it for her smile at this moment.
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