"Zhong Mingwei!" Ah Chou didn't know where to look. She and Zhong Mingwei were too close. Zhong Mingwei's breath was sprayed on her face. Her face was burned even hotter. She couldn't breathe. He didn't do anything. But her whole body was limp, like a water grass. Wrapped by the river water. Instinctively followed the flow of the river, and let the river take her to any place.
Zhong Mingwei held Ah Chou's face. Ah Chou was very shy. She lowered her eyes. Her eyelids were very thin, and you could see the thin blood vessels on them. At this time, the eyes were blinking restlessly. Blinking again and again, Zhong Mingwei's breathing became distorted. He used both hands to force Ah Chou to raise her head. Look directly at him. Ah Chou looked at him timidly. The man's face was reflected so clearly in her big watery eyes. Zhong Mingwei's breathing stagnated, and the next second. He suddenly stuck to her.
"In the daytime," Ah Chou was anxious and shy, resisting Zhong Mingwei's approach. "He, they will...will come back, don't..."
"No, they won't come back, don't worry..." Zhong Mingwei was actually trembling more violently than her. He raised his head and finally let go of Achou's wet eyes, but he did not pause for long. He then covered her again, swallowing all of Achou's protests and concerns, and raised his hand to pull the quilt over the two of them.
Under the quilt, Zhong Mingwei was kissing Achou like crazy while unbuttoning his clothes in a hurry. In a few seconds, he took off his outer garment and threw it on the ground.
"No... stop kissing me," Ah Chou begged and cried. Zhong Mingwei kissed her too fiercely and she was scared. His hands were restlessly placed on the pipa buckle on Ah Chou's collar. Ah Chou was embarrassed and anxious, and she resisted with her hands and feet, "You... don't do this, the door, the door is not closed..."
This kind of intimacy had happened between the two of them before, although it was always done in moderation. But Ah Chou was not opposed to being close to Zhong Mingwei and even liked him very much. But now, when Ah Chou thought of having two more people in the house, she really couldn't stand it. It was too embarrassing. What if he suddenly came back?
"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Zhong Mingwei did not go too far. He only unbuttoned the three buttons on Achou's collar and did not go any further. He opened the collar of the red flowered jacket, and then greedily lay on it, clinging to Achou's neck like a child clinging to his mother.
He really liked Achou's neck, not only because Achou's neck was white and smooth with a graceful curve, but also because of the dark red scar. Zhong Mingwei felt that he seemed a little abnormal. Whenever he saw the scar on Achou's neck, he couldn't help but feel his blood boiling, like a young boy who could never get enough.
"Zhong Mingwei..." Ah Chou collapsed on the kang. The dark and warm quilt made her feel safe and secure. She hugged Zhong Mingwei's neck, a little confused and a little emotional, and said, "Let's not separate again in the future. You don't know... how I have survived these days..."
Yes, it was really too tormenting. No matter whether she was in Jixian Bookstore or in Grandma Chen's house, there was delicious food and drink, but Ah Chou just couldn't fall asleep. She felt that she had become pretentious. In the past, no matter how dirty and messy the woodshed was, she could sleep until dawn as soon as she closed her eyes. But now, there was a warm kang under her and a warm quilt on her body, but she just couldn't fall asleep.
With someone in her heart, her body also has an owner. When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, the gnawing longing made Ah Chou toss and turn. Maybe in the past she would complain that Zhong Mingwei held her too tightly when they slept, but once they separated, she realized how much she was obsessed with a man's hot chest.
"I know..." Zhong Mingwei said hoarsely, holding Ah Chou's hand and sliding it across his chest, and finally putting it on his neck, where he touched a string. He guided Ah Chou's hand along the string, all the way down, and finally held the small pendant. Zhong Mingwei kept kissing Ah Chou's cheek, and said hoarsely, "Every night, I can only fall asleep holding it in my arms."
"Don't hug it anymore..." Ah Chou muttered softly while touching the small stone. Somehow, she became jealous of such a small thing, but the pendant was obviously hers.
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