Chapter 833 Intimate Actions The motorcycle left the main road and turned onto a quieter dirt path, finally stopping in front of a small, well-maintained blue brick building that looked a few years old.
The terrain here is slightly higher, with trees providing shade and a wide view. You can see the outline of the fields on the outskirts of Beijing in the distance, but you are out of sight of others. It is so quiet that you can only hear the rustling of the wind through the leaves and the lingering warmth after the engine is turned off.
Lu Qingyang got out of the car first, and then reached out his hand to Shen Mo.
Shen Mo, supported by his hand, jumped out of the car, her face still flushed, and curiously looked around at the quiet place: "Where is this?"
"The old house we bought, there's no one else here, just the two of us."
Lu Qingyang explained simply, then parked the motorcycle, his gaze remaining gently fixed on her bright eyes, which were filled with excitement and the wind blowing through them.
The two stood side by side on the steps in front of the small building, the afterglow of the setting sun stretching their shadows long and intertwining together.
The surroundings were quiet and deserted, with only the occasional chirping of birds returning to their nests.
The passion that had just been raging seemed not to have completely subsided, and a throbbing feeling lingered in my chest, mixed with the ambiguous atmosphere of our solitude.
Lu Qingyang turned around to face Shen Mo, reached out and gently tucked her slightly disheveled hair behind her ear, his fingertips inadvertently touching her slightly warm earlobe.
Shen Mo's heart skipped a beat. She looked up at him and met his deep, smiling eyes, in which her image was clearly reflected, as well as a kind of ardent longing.
"That was really exciting," Lu Qingyang said in a low voice, which was lower than usual.
He slowly lowered his head.
As if sensing what was about to happen, Shen Mo's long eyelashes trembled slightly, but instead of flinching, she subconsciously tilted her head back and closed her eyes.
His kiss, warm with the scent of a summer evening, gently landed on her lips.
At first, it was just a fleeting touch, like a butterfly flitting across a petal.
But soon, the kiss deepened in the undisturbed tranquility.
He put one arm around her waist, pulling her closer to him, while his other hand still cupped her cheek, his thumb gently caressing her delicate skin.
At first, Shen Mo was a little awkward and stiff, but under his gentle yet firm guidance, she gradually relaxed. Her arms around his waist tightened unconsciously, and she awkwardly but earnestly responded to the kiss, which was full of speed and passion.
A warm, ambiguous atmosphere, thicker than the setting sun, filled the air, and the outlines of the distant fields gradually blurred into a gentle backdrop.
After a long while, Lu Qingyang stepped back slightly, but his forehead was still pressed intimately against hers, and both of them were a little unsteady on their feet.
Shen Mo's cheeks flushed, her eyes sparkling with tears, carrying a hint of shyness, but even more so, an intense and unspoken affection.
"It's... nice here," Shen Mo said softly, slightly out of the blue, after a few breaths.
Lu Qingyang chuckled softly, "Yeah, it's good, because there's no one around, so I can do things that no one knows about."
He then lightly pecked her slightly swollen lips, implying, "We can come here often in the future."
Shen Mo climbed back onto his neck, and the two continued their intimate moments on the motorcycle...
As dusk settled, Lu Qingyang and Shen Mo rode their motorcycle back to the courtyard house in Luogu Lane.
The engine noise stopped, and the yard returned to silence.
The two of them still had a slight blush on their faces, as if they were returning home.
Little Fish, who was playing cat's cradle with her older brother Little Fish in the yard, looked up and saw her parents come in. She immediately rushed over like a happy little bird.
She habitually hugged Shen Mo's leg, tilted her little face up, her bright eyes blinking, and suddenly stared intently at Shen Mo's lips.
After looking for a few seconds, Xiaoyuer frowned in confusion: "Mommy, your lips... why are they swollen? Are you sick? Does it hurt?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Mo's face flushed bright red.
She subconsciously touched her lips with the back of her hand and indeed felt them slightly swollen and hot. She felt both ashamed and embarrassed, and for a moment she didn't know how to respond to her daughter's innocent concern.
Lu Qingyang, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but chuckle. He almost burst out laughing, but quickly clenched his fist to his lips and coughed to cover it up. A rare hint of embarrassment appeared on his face.
Seeing that her mother didn't speak, Xiaoyuer became even more certain of her judgment. She immediately let go of her mother's hand, turned around, and ran into the house, calling urgently in her little baby voice as she ran: "Grandma Liu! Grandma Liu! Mommy's mouth is swollen, quickly bring me that fragrant ointment!"
A moment later, she came running back, holding a box of ointment. She stood on tiptoe, trying to shove the box into Chen Mo's hands: "Mommy, apply it quickly! It won't hurt anymore after you apply it. It's cool and feels so good!"
"Thank you, Fish. Mom... Mom is fine. I accidentally got bitten by a really big mosquito today, but I'll be fine in a little while."
The excuse was so flimsy that even she herself didn't quite believe it.
"A big mosquito?" Little Fish blinked her big eyes, clearly skeptical of the claim.
She turned her head to look at her father, as if seeking confirmation.
Lu Qingyang quickly suppressed his smile and nodded seriously in agreement: "Yes, a particularly annoying big mosquito! Dad has already chased it away."
Little Nodo was playing nearby. Although she didn't quite understand what was going on, she grinned and smiled foolishly at her parents' strange expressions and her sister's serious look.
Finally, Aunt Liu heard the commotion and came over. Seeing this amusing scene, she suppressed a laugh and pulled Xiaoyuer over, saying, "Alright, alright, my little darling, your mother is fine. Come on, let's go to the kitchen with Grandma Liu and see if the desserts are ready."
Little Fish was drawn to the snacks, and only then did he follow Aunt Liu, turning back every few steps.
In the courtyard, Shen Mo and Lu Qingyang exchanged a glance, both seeing a deep smile in each other's eyes.
Shen Mo glared at Lu Qingyang playfully and muttered under her breath, "It's all your fault..."
Lu Qingyang smiled and put his arm around her shoulder, whispering an apology in her ear, his tone full of triumphant pleasure:
"Okay, okay, it's all my fault. Next time... I, this big mosquito, will be more careful."
A summer night breeze swept through the courtyard, carrying a faint floral fragrance, dispelling the slight embarrassment that had just occurred to me.
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