0080 080 First snowfalls around the world (H)
Spending all day in this antique courtyard, she unconsciously wanted to be an ancient person. Xiao Lan found two tailors to make several simple ancient costumes for Qi Shuyao.
The weather was already quite cool, but to fit the occasion, or rather, to look beautiful, she wore an ancient-style gauze dress. As she ran against the wind, the hem of her dress fluttered behind her, and her calves were hidden by a row of low railings on the ground. She truly looked like a fairy floating towards him.
Qi Yu picked her up with just one hand and carried her into the pavilion.
Only now, in this scene, can one truly understand the ancient Chinese saying, "The wind is blowing in the wind before the storm." The small pavilion was drafty, breaking the branches stuck in the windows and stirring up the lake water that slapped against the railings. The whole little house swayed in the wind and rain, and even Qi Shuyao's hair was disheveled, tangling around the two of them.
He pressed her down to lie on his back, right in the middle of the storm. His coat was spread out on the creaking floor, the side of it wet with rain. She was placed on the coat, still carrying his scent and warmth.
Her body had long been chilled by the wind to the same temperature as nature, icy cold, with moisture emanating from her bones, and she was as if her bones had melted away, lying paralyzed on the ground.
The man's body enveloped him, and warmth emanated not only from beneath him but also from above. He was wearing a black shirt today, which made him appear even thinner and taller. From a distance, he looked like the large trees at the entrance, growing out of the water without any visible roots, standing straight and tall.
They weren't in a hurry; they had a whole night to waste.
On her face, which was covered by her pure black hair, Qi Yu finally patiently found her smiling red lips, and suddenly plunged down to capture them in his mouth, savoring them slowly.
She was indeed doing it on purpose; intermittent laughter escaped her lips as she raised her arms, wrapped them around his shoulders, and gently drew circles on his back with her fingers.
One kiss after another, pulling up and down her lips, their tongues locked in a playful struggle, the red from her lips being smeared and then spread onto her chin and philtrum.
"I thought your lips had gotten red from being here, but I didn't expect you to lie to me."
"Do you think this is the Celestial Realm, where you can heal yourself whenever you want?"
She probably felt that what she said was a bit strange, so as soon as she finished speaking, she kissed his lips again. This time, she took the lead, blocking his mouth completely, and she took out a long breath before finally letting go.
Like a mother, she held the breathless Qi Yu to her chest and gently stroked his body.
The rain outside was pouring down harder, the raindrops falling in unison like arrows, pushing them together and embedding them in the wooden planks.
The wind grew colder and colder, biting to the bone. Only the sound of raindrops remained, fiercely pounding against everything in the world. On the other side of the bridge, a car that usually seemed like a behemoth began to sound its alarm in fear as the fine raindrops pattered against it. Its headlights also began to flash erratically, making the two people inside squint.
They all laughed, their laughter mingling with the stormy night, their faces and bodies soaked with water.
Once the wind subsided a bit, Qi Shuyao tilted her head back and whispered in Qi Yu's ear...
"My mother-in-law said that this is the last rain of the year in Xijin. After this rain, it will be winter."
"Doesn't it rain in Xijin in winter?"
"I don't remember, did we spend a winter in Xijin?"
"Probably not."
The past will be forgotten, the future is floating in the air. After tonight, I won't even be sure if you'll be by my side. The only thing I can hold onto is the joy of the present moment.
Qi Shuyao's gauze skirt was lifted, and raindrops had already visited her delicate inner thighs. Qi Yu seemed to disdainfully wipe away the cold liquid and transferred the warmth of his palm to her. The soft flesh there warmed up, became even softer, and even lifted up on its own, wrapping around his waist.
The hem of their shirts was pulled out from under their belts, and the skin on their waists was chilled by the wind. The alternation of hot and cold caused their bodies to twitch uncontrollably.
The tulle skirt continued to roll up, revealing a waist that had become even more refined, clearly defined ribs, and a bust that had gradually shrunk.
"How did you lose so much weight?"
"Thinking of you."
She never argued with him about such things, but instead used the most direct method to shut him up. This time, she also used force to tear off the shirt that was clinging to her body. The man and woman's chests collided instantly, drawing them together and making the already ignited flames burn even brighter.
The clothes could protect their backs at this moment, but not their chests. In the darkness, only their intertwined bodies were a dull white. The coats that were laid flat on the ground were rolled up from being rubbed, and the rainwater on the ground clung to their hair, making it shiny.
The torrential rain pounded on the passionate kiss, and everything proceeded naturally, except that she still retained her last bit of rationality, unbuckled her belt, and took off her pants.
"Why have you suddenly become so gentle?"
He clung to her naked upper body like a drug addict, his words becoming increasingly incoherent.
"Do you want to walk back with bare legs later?"
She pushed him down first, then put his two drooping breasts into her mouth. The man's lips, smeared with lipstick, bit his nipples, leaving a ring of red on his breasts.
"Bite it, bite the head, hard."
Qi Yu didn't understand, but he did as she said. Her nipples were still small and hadn't grown, but the tips of her nipples were much more swollen and round than before. They were always itchy and could only be relieved when they were rubbed hard with his teeth.
"Push harder, push harder, a little harder..."
As if she were under a drug, she trembled and collapsed just from having her nipples sucked. The man didn't delve into the reason for her frenzy, only saying that she was starving because it had been too long since they had done it.
Qi Yu flipped her over and pressed her back onto his coat. His soaked underwear was ripped in half. He shoved his fingers into her wide-open mouth and ran them around. His wet fingers glistened in the rainy night. A clap of thunder struck, and the wind whipped up more waves. The fluid on his fingers, whether it was saliva or vaginal fluid, was all stuck to his skin. Together with his fingers, he inserted them into her vagina.
The long middle finger pierced directly through the vagina, pressing down hard with the fingertip, almost touching the clitoris. The soft, tender flesh shyly curled up into a ball, resisting the probing of the unfamiliar skin.
"She's just as shy as you."
"I'm not shy at all."
She got excited and pushed his shoulders, flipping over and pressing down on him again, sitting on his hands. This time, her core was pierced. She convulsed in pain, her vagina contracting strongly, clinging tightly to his slender fingers. Her hands weren't idle either, gripping his waist, leaving layer upon layer of marks.
Unlike previous caresses, and quite different from actual abuse, she was inexplicably competing, creating pain and then outputting pain.
As the thunder began to rumble, she started screaming with her head tilted back. Qi Yu thought he was hallucinating. He raised his hand to wipe his rain-soaked face, but a pained face was still clearly visible in front of him.
"Yaoyao, what's wrong? Tell me what happened."
He pulled his fingers out, wiped the water stains haphazardly on his clothes, and hugged her tightly as her body swayed in the wind and rain.
But then she laughed, bursting into tears and laughter at the same time.
This cathartic release drained all her strength. Until she could no longer utter a sound, Qi Shuyao swayed and collapsed to the floor. With her last ounce of strength, she grabbed the scalding hot penis and pressed it against her genitals.
"It's okay, nothing's wrong, fuck me, harder."
The penis was inserted into the lubricated vagina, pushing open the constricted vaginal walls and smoothing out the folds. It went all the way in, opening the entire vagina. Her legs were lifted up and pressed straight against her ears, her lower body arched, and she could even see the penis moving in and out inside.
She was soaked through, curled up on the ground in a twisted shape; she was a water ghost that had just been pulled from the water that night.
The roof swayed with the wind, the floor swayed with him, and he swayed gently along with it.
She inexplicably thought of this strange name, and a huge but silent smile bloomed on her face. She placed her hand on her collarbone, her fingers curled up, leaving five bloody marks.
The howling wind seemed to be cheering them on, and Qi Yu seemed to have gotten used to her sudden madness. He didn't ask anything or say anything, and his thrusting became faster and faster, almost matching the speed of the swaying wind.
Sparks flew from his acupoints, and he felt a surge of heat from the inside out. The rain intensified, the noise grew louder, and even Qi Yu couldn't control himself. This was the first time he had made a sound after so many times, a sound that blended into the world around him.
The sprayed white liquid flowed onto the ground and was quickly washed away by the rain. This little pavilion had been there for too long and could no longer provide shelter from the rain.
Unlike before, Qi Shuyao didn't collapse from exhaustion after finishing. Instead, she propped herself up on her arms and hugged his neck.
“Dad, I don’t know what you’re doing now. If you’re particularly busy or tired, you don’t need to come every week. But you must be careful, you absolutely must stay safe and healthy, reach the highest point, and see the farthest scenery. I, I and… I will definitely be by your side. You must, you absolutely must… I’ve painted a lot of pictures recently, do you want to take a few with you…”
She cried, finally unable to stop herself from sobbing out loud.
Qi Yu wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her very tightly, and nodded heavily again and again.
They got thoroughly soaked in the rain tonight, but the heavens weren't done playing yet. One last giant wave rolled in, pouring a huge spray of water into the pavilion, slapping them hard on their faces, bodies, and all around them, while light rain continued to patter.
She sat there, both crying and laughing.
She was completely exhausted and slept soundly even in the swaying pavilion. However, when she woke up in the middle of the night, she found herself lying on Qi Yu's lap. She had been washed and dried, put on thick pajamas, and her hair had been taken out and was lying to one side.
They sat by the window, where everything had been dried, and the wind had calmed down, blowing gently and feeling very comfortable on their skin.
Qi Yu wasn't asleep. He propped himself up on his arm, looking out the window, with an empty wine jug beside him.
“You stole my wine… I begged the butler to give it to me, and there was only one bottle left. You have to pay me back…”
She spoke indistinctly, and Qi Yu smiled, lowered his head, and kissed her lips.
"I'll compensate you, I'll compensate you for everything."
"Um……"
Gazing at her sleeping face, Qi Yu was reluctant to look away for a long time.
I'm leaving Xijin tonight. I don't know when I'll be able to come back, but the winters in Xijin aren't cold, so it shouldn't be too hard to endure.
Four days after Qi Yu left, Xi Jin experienced its first snowfall in a century, which was also the only snowfall that year.
It was just an ordinary morning when Qi Shuyao opened the window. The lake was frozen over, and black swans had swum over from outside, then jumped onto the shore and stood helplessly.
Large snowflakes fell, completely covering the evergreen leaves of the trees. The courtyard, which was still green just two days ago, suddenly turned into winter. The elderly couple who were housekeepers downstairs were busy covering something, and Sister Lan was helping them.
Qi Shuyao took off her thick coat and put it on, then walked along the small bridge.
The lakes outside are frozen over, and no fishing boats have come. I don't know how those families will survive during this time.
Qi Yu's call came just in time, repeatedly telling her to put on more clothes. Qi Shuyao agreed verbally, but then reached out to catch the snowflakes and squatted down to touch the ice on the lake.
The ice here is so thin that it breaks with the slightest touch of a finger. The cracking along the lakeside triggers a chain reaction throughout the entire ice, creating a series of crackling sounds in the empty valley.
Qi Yu also heard the sound and immediately guessed what she was doing. He shook his head helplessly and could only sigh.
“Dad, I remember when I was little, Grandma Tang told me a story.”
"What story?"
“She said, ‘Yaoyao, no one else believes it, but it has snowed in Xijin before. It snows often, every year. That was a long, long time ago. I was still young then, and he hadn’t left yet. We stood together on this little building, watching the lake freeze over. There were children playing on the ice. But he had to go to war, and he was gone for many years. He told me, ‘If you miss me, just hope for a snowfall. Hoping for snow is hoping to miss you.’”
"I'm also hoping for a snowfall in Jingyang."
"What do you want to do?"
I want to kiss you...
"Perhaps, after the first rain next year..."
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