Lu Xiao's words were so touching that Su Tang's heart began to flutter.
"Tangtang..."
He whispered her name, his voice hoarse and full of a grinding magnetism: "We..."
The following words were swallowed up by the suddenly approaching breath.
He leaned over, bringing with him a reassuring scent that was uniquely his own.
The two people's breaths intertwined, warm and ambiguous.
Su Tang closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings, and her hand unconsciously grabbed the corner of Lu Xiao's clothes.
Only a slight sound was heard.
A red candle burned out its last drop of wax at this most tense and beautiful moment, flickered a few times, and went out.
Half of the room was darkened in an instant, with only one candle still burning.
The light became more hazy and ambiguous, and the swaying shadows on the wall became more entangled.
In the darkness, Lu Xiao's movements seemed to freeze for a moment.
Su Tang couldn't help but laughed.
This chuckle, like a feather, gently scratched the extremely tense atmosphere.
Lu Xiao also smiled softly, his chest vibrating with pampering.
He did not get up to light the extinguished candle, but instead approached her in the dim light.
The unfinished words and unfinished affections all melted into the half-light and half-dark night where only the sounds of each other's heartbeats and breathing were intertwined.
The remaining half of the red candle was burning quietly.
The firelight danced, illuminating the figures huddled together tightly.
In the darkness, vision takes a back seat, while touch and smell become extremely clear.
His aura, at this moment, invaded in a domineering manner.
It is clean soap beans and skin that has been exposed to the sun.
The warm breath sprayed on her forehead and eyebrows, itchy, with a kind of tingling, wet desire.
"Tangtang..."
Lu Xiao called out again, this time his voice was even hoarse, and each syllable was scorching hot, pressing against her sensitive earlobe.
In the darkness, his lips seemed to brush against her temples, leaving a faint electric current that ran all the way to her fingertips.
Her fingers that were pulling at the corner of her clothes curled up unconsciously, then clenched them even tighter, as if it was the only piece of drifting wood in the wind and waves.
His kiss did not immediately land on her lips, but on her forehead, as carefully as if she were touching fragile glass.
Then the tip of the nose, a light touch with a bit of childish intimacy.
Then her eyelids closed tightly, and she could feel his slightly cool lips pressed there, lingering for a moment, as if trying to kiss smooth out the eyelashes that fluttered like butterfly wings.
Every touch is like igniting a prairie fire, bringing a tingling and numb feeling.
She closed her eyes, the world was a thick ink color, only the touch, warmth and sound he gave her were infinitely magnified.
It was hard to tell whether it was his or her heartbeat, it was thumping like a distant tide, each wave stronger than the last.
The light only sparingly outlined his figure, casting a huge and blurry shadow on the wall, completely enveloping and swallowing her figure.
The damp heat seemed to have finally found its home.
At first it was a tentative, gentle touch, like a butterfly resting on a petal.
The moment their lips touched, Su Tang's head buzzed and his mind went blank, leaving only the soft touch of his lips.
It was a strange dizziness, and neither of them spoke.
After a long while, Lu Xiao sighed softly, as if he had made up his mind.
No longer a test, just a taste.
The tip of her tongue lightly touched her teeth, and the moment she slightly opened her lips, the long-accumulated emotions surged out.
My senses were completely overwhelmed, as if every limb was slightly drunk.
Is it the aftertaste of the wedding wine you just drank?
Or is it the alcohol brewed by lust itself?
Su Tang could no longer tell what was going on, he could only feel the conquest and the extreme tenderness.
Lu Xiao's hands had loosened her clothes at some point and instead held her cheeks, his thumbs gently stroking her hot skin.
His other hand ran through her hair, cupping the back of her neck and pulling her closer to him.
His fingertips were covered with thin calluses, and every movement was like plucking the strings of a guitar on her nerves, causing silent tremors.
Darkness amplifies every subtle feeling.
The rustling sound of fabric rubbing against each other is like the whispering of love words.
The breath that escaped from his throat was like the most beautiful music.
The clothes on her body seemed to have become an unnecessary restraint, and beneath the layers of silk, the desire was a more direct heat.
Su Tang responded to his kiss clumsily, awkwardly but passionately, her arms unconsciously wrapped around his neck, her fingertips entangled in the short hair at the back of his neck.
The candlelight outlined the lines of Lu Xiao's profile. His nose was straight, his jaw was tight, and fine beads of sweat seemed to be oozing out of his forehead, flickering in the dim light.
Su Tang half-opened her eyes, and in her hazy vision, she could see his eyebrows and eyes so close to her, as deep as the night sea.
There was a whirlpool in his eyes that she could not understand but made her willingly indulge in it.
Like flower petals being gently peeled off by the night wind, the constraints fade away layer by layer.
The hot and delicate skin was finally exposed to the slightly cool air and was instantly covered by his body temperature.
The damp heat flows down along the roots of the blooming flowers, lingering and leaving its mark, like a raging fire.
She was like a fully drawn bow, and the words she had not yet uttered were drowned in her deeper breaths.
That half-burnt red candle burned to its most intense moment.
The flames leaped high, and the entangled shadows on the wall seemed to come alive, rising and falling, rhythmically moving with the flickering candlelight.
All languages have lost their meaning, leaving only the most instinctive exploration and fit.
The whole world is condensed in a small space.
All that is left is burning, sinking, and each other.
Su Tang could vaguely feel Lu Xiao's restraint and nervousness.
He was afraid that she would feel pain or discomfort.
Su Tang was too tired to speak, so she could only reach out and hug Lu Xiao tightly.
Charging knights are always extremely brave.
The two of them tossed and turned until late at night before falling asleep. Su Tang heard Lu Xiao getting up.
He wet a towel, wiped the sweat off Su Tang's body, and changed her into a clean pair of pajamas.
When Lu Xiao came back after cleaning up, Su Tang rolled into his arms consciously.
Lu Xiao lowered his head and looked at Su Tang who was sleeping soundly, and the satisfaction in his heart was about to overflow.
"Tangtang."
He called her softly, and Su Tang nodded weakly.
"Go to sleep."
Lu Xiao reached out, combed her hair briefly, hugged her and closed his eyes.
Su Tang had a dream and felt a little uneasy, but after smelling the pleasant scent on Lu Xiao, her frown relaxed.
Early the next morning, when Su Tang opened her eyes, Lu Xiao was no longer by her side.
She heard footsteps coming from the yard outside, pulled aside the curtain, and saw Lu Xiao coming back.
He was holding a lunch box in his hand, and it was obvious that he was going to the cafeteria to get food.
The two looked at each other, Su Tang's face turned red, and he quickly pulled the curtain.
I didn't feel anything last night, but when we met during the day, I suddenly felt so awkward...
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