0048 048 Moonlight Slides into Mountains and Seas (H)
In June, Class 1 of Senior Three set a historical record since the school's founding: no one in the class took the college entrance examination, and the class achieved a 100% admission rate to prestigious universities.
The school held a graduation ceremony in mid-June, but by then it was impossible to gather even a third of the students from each class. The students sat sparsely and barely exchanged a few words.
Qi Shuyao sat alone in the corner, with no one she knew around her. She hadn't expected that even Qin Zhuohan wouldn't come today. She had completely lost anyone she could chat with, and just sat there listlessly.
The graduation ceremony was entirely organized by the students, but a group of them were chattering and couldn't get enough people together, so the ceremony was delayed and could not start. The room was filled with complaints.
As they were arguing, the auditorium doors were suddenly pushed open with a bang, and Yang Xun walked in as usual, sauntering in. Seeing that most people were looking at him, he even waved to everyone.
He truly didn't care about others. His gaze quickly locked onto Qi Shuyao's head in the corner, and he walked over and plopped down next to her, legs spread apart.
She didn't even need to turn around to know it was him; he reeked of cigarette smoke and smeared perfume.
When she ignored him, he started finding topics to talk about.
"What's wrong? Our Miss Qi is having such a bad day, there's no one around."
Qi Shuyao still ignored him.
“Not interested? Fine, then tell me something you’re interested in. I’m going abroad in a few days, but that’s not the point. The point is, I’m going to see Song Yusheng soon.”
She was surprised and excited, her heart pounding wildly beneath her hair, but outwardly she showed no reaction. This was the first lesson she learned from Qi Yu: don't let any emotion show on your face.
"Not interested in this anymore? How come after a year, Miss has already forgotten about this friend?"
Qi Shuyao finally turned to look at him. She had a pimple on her chin today and had put on a mask before leaving the house, so now only her cold eyes were showing, making her look even more emotionless.
"So, you think you can continue harassing her from outside?"
"What harassment? You still can't speak properly. That's called love. You wouldn't understand even if I told you. You're a heartless person."
"Oh, love, if you love her so much, why didn't you go with her then and there?"
"Don't pretend with me. You know more about this than I do. After my dad got promoted, so many eyes were on our family. I have to follow the rules obediently."
"Oh, so you can be unruly once you go abroad?"
She kept arguing with him, leaving Yang Xun speechless. He shifted his sitting position several times, causing the entire row of seats to shake. But unlike his usual irritable self, he even chuckled softly twice.
Qi Shuyao also felt that something was off about him today. When had the two of them ever talked so calmly? Moreover, his words clearly carried a sense of belonging, as if he were placing her in his own camp, and there was a strange intimacy in them.
Thinking about it carefully, he also has the surname Yang. Although his whole family are natives of Yangcheng, they are still quite close to Henghai New District. They probably were all from the same family. Qi Yu helped the Yang family, and it seems that she was also included in their camp. This is ridiculous high society.
"If you have any conscience at all, treat her better and live up to the love you claim to have."
"I should thank you."
"I wouldn't dare take it."
Their lighthearted banter, a few words back and forth, brought her high school life to a complete close. The last time she walked on the school road, she never imagined she would end up strolling to the school gate with Yang Xun, waving goodbye to each other, and then completely leaving each other's world.
Qi Shuyao had no intention of going to find Song Yusheng anymore. Her identity was a complete burden to her, and besides, it was still uncertain what the relationship between Qi Yu and Pei Yuzhou was.
After graduation, she had nothing to do at all. Occasionally, she would go shopping and attend concerts with other young ladies. Qi Yu was also very busy lately, so she took the opportunity to go on a trip with her friends, which lasted for more than ten days.
Qi Yu has indeed been busy lately, but not in a way that suits his intentions.
Although gambling has been banned in China, underground casinos and various related gambling activities have never stopped, even forming a strange balance with the law. Some bigwigs who control casinos can even bring a lot of revenue to the country. However, all of this became a thing of the past after Lao He took office. After dealing with the Lin and Pei families, he began to crack down on underground casinos. His first target was the Guan family, which was entrenched in the Jingyang area, and he assigned this task to Qi Yu.
They knew each other well and were also very knowledgeable about casinos. He had absolute power in this case, but he also bore the heaviest pressure.
While Qi Shuyao was about to go to sleep abroad, it was still daytime here. A man with a bruised and swollen face was kneeling in front of him, surrounded by a group of people. After hearing the phone ring, a bodyguard next to him stepped forward and covered the man's mouth as he groaned. Qi Yu put down the long gun in his hand and raised his hand to answer the phone.
"What's wrong, baby?"
"ah?"
He unusually spoke first after making the call, startling Qi Shuyao, who was half-asleep on the other end. She answered slowly.
"Nothing much, didn't you say you'd call me every night before bed?"
"Okay, go to sleep, sweetie."
"I knew you must have been too busy to remember, but I'm going back tomorrow. My birthday is in two days, so you have to make time for it, okay?"
"I know, everything has been arranged."
"I'm going to sleep now, goodnight."
"good evening."
After hanging up the phone, the bodyguard released the man's mouth, which had been covered. He collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, his nose and mouth contracting dramatically. He used his purplish-blue face to prop himself up, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his voice sounding as if it were blocked.
"Boss, I'm telling the truth. I'm just a junket operator, responsible for bringing people in. I really don't get involved in any core business, you know that..."
He added the last sentence, then was hit hard on the back of the head again. His body swayed a few times on the ground, and then he fell backward, silent.
Qi Yu waved away the dust he had kicked up, tossed the spear to the person next to him, stood up, straightened his clothes, and casually gave some instructions.
"Lock him up first, find someone to take over his work recently to ensure normal operation, at least until mid-July."
"yes."
He emerged from a windowless room, hands in his pockets. The bodyguard opened the door, and they walked up the steps. The scorching July sun beat down on them. The driver got out of the car and opened the door. Everything seemed normal.
Qi Shuyao arrived at Jingyang Airport at noon on the 9th. She had taken a long nap on the plane and was still not fully awake when she got off. She was practically pushed out of the plane. At the end of the passage, Qi Yu was waiting for her in a white shirt. Qi Shuyao straightened up and ran towards him with a smile.
She rushed into his familiar embrace, burying her head in his chest and inhaling his scent deeply. After more than ten days apart, they had broken their record for the longest separation.
"Isn't today Thursday? What brings you here?"
"I've made time for the past few days to spend with you."
"Hehe, you're so nice."
She was carried into the car, her arms raised as she waited for him to fasten her seatbelt, then she snuggled against his arm.
The car sped along, but it wasn't on the way home. It drove through the entire city of Yang and stopped in a small town called Xianhui, south of Yang.
What are you doing here?
You'll find out then.
Qi Yu got out of the car first, said something to the person who came out of the small building in front of him, took the keys, came back and helped her out of the car, and went straight into the house.
As soon as she entered, she was pressed against the wall, the door was kicked shut, and then urgent kisses landed on her lips, neck, and chest.
Qi Shuyao was lifted up by her bottom and sandwiched between him and the wall. Her tight-fitting top was ripped open from the neckline, and her bra was turned inside out, completely exposed. A large hand was wrapped around her waist, urgently rubbing the skin around her waist until it turned red, and then reaching down to her denim shorts.
The shorts were also tight-fitting, blocking the man's large hands. He stretched out one leg to support her body, and with both hands exerting force at the same time, easily tore the denim shorts open, tearing the underwear inside in half as well.
Two bottles of mineral water were placed in the middle of the cabinet behind her. Qi Yu opened them and rinsed his fingers. Water droplets fell onto his bare thighs, and he would shiver with each drop.
His wet fingers slipped between her legs, parted her labia and thrust into them, but the touch was surprisingly dry. He then opened another bottle of water and poured it all over her lower body.
The mere impact of the water made Qi Shuyao tremble with pleasure. She desperately tilted her head back, gripping his clothes on his shoulders with both hands, twisting back and forth. Her lower body finally became wet, and his fingers skillfully moved in and out of her vagina, which had been untouched for nearly a month. Just a few strokes were enough to make her moan incessantly. Qi Yu seized the opportunity and inserted three fingers, twisting them in a large circle inside.
A sharp pain shot through her shoulder, leaving a faint red circular lip print on her white shirt. At this moment, the girl's body had gone limp, and her legs were easily spread apart, allowing the huge, hot penis to penetrate her vagina.
The penetration went all the way through her, and she couldn't even make a sound. She could only bite his shoulder harder. The July sun wasn't as hot as his penis, which set her on fire.
With rapid thrusting and kneading of her buttocks by his large hands, Qi Shuyao's entire lower body was in his grasp, her life and death in his hands. His penis pressed hard against her clitoris, while his hands kneaded her buttocks up and down. As his penis withdrew slightly, rubbing against her vulva, his large hands frantically rubbed her inner thighs. In the hot afternoon, some crackling sounds could be heard in the quiet room, but it was unclear whether the air was exploding from the heat or from the impact of their movements.
Her body was pressed tightly down, and even her legs, which were hanging down and swaying wildly, were wrapped around her waist. Qi Shuyao could only shake her head, bumping it against Qi Yu's forehead and slamming it against the wall. She was about to be shaken apart. Her lower body was also numb from being penetrated. Her two nipples were sucked until they were swollen and shiny. Even her clitoris, which was hidden deep inside, was pushed up and rubbed against his unfastened belt.
The force of the thrusting made her feel as if the climax came from several points at once. First, her waist and abdomen spasmed violently, and an electric-like pleasure quickly spread throughout her body, leaving her so exhausted that she drooped her head. Then, a warm current gathered in her stomach and rushed down without any preparation time, gushing out completely, mixing with the water that had just been poured out, soaking both of them thoroughly.
It felt as if flesh was directly enveloping his penis, so sensitive that she didn't dare to move her lower body. But she was so tired that she could only lean on Qi Yu. Qi Shuyao closed her eyes and only remembered the last scene: her soaking wet body was put into the bathtub and surrounded by warm water. The excess sweat was stimulated and she fell asleep comfortably.
When she woke up again, it was already dark. The room was air-conditioned and very comfortable. She gently slipped out of the man's embrace, lifted the blanket to cover her naked upper body, and climbed to the window.
Xianhui is also a small coastal town with more mountains of all kinds than Yangcheng. Outside their rooms, the mountains and the sea are connected, and at this moment, they are illuminated by the moonlight. The waves on the sea are shimmering, making people dizzy.
She raised one hand and placed it on the moon. The moon, perched atop a mountain peak, flowed downwards, all of it flowing into the sea and gathering in every corner of the world.
Two arms wrapped around her from behind, pulling her back and pinning her beneath them. She raised an arm and wrapped it around his shoulder. They were naked, the blanket tucked under them, and the moonlight streamed in through the window, illuminating their intertwined bodies.
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