A beautiful scene rises
After reviewing the text message history, Bai Yixia did indeed find many express delivery messages that she had missed.
She scratched her head. "It's mine." She looked up and smiled at Zhou Qingchi. "I've been wanting to spend time with you these past few days, but I didn't even think about it."
Zhou Qingchi pinched her cheek, looked at the packages, and found that they were all clothes. "Are these new clothes? Nie Jiayuan will be back after the fifteenth, so we can go out and have fun together."
“Hmm…” Bai Yixia looked at her shopping record and paused for a moment. “It’s true that it’s new clothes, but it’s summer clothes.”
Zhou Qingchi was taken aback, "Summer clothes?"
“Yeah.” Bai Yixia looked at her phone and smiled helplessly. “I saw a lot of things I liked back then, but they were pre-ordered and only arrived now.”
As she spoke, Bai Yixia laughed in exasperation, "Sending summer clothes to winter is also a strategy?"
No wonder the packaging looked so thin. Zhou Qingchi chuckled a few times, picked up the puzzle pieces on the floor, and comforted her, "It's warm enough inside, you can wear it at home."
Bai Yixia laughed at these words, and she chuckled, "Hahaha, is that reasonable? In the dead of winter, everyone is wearing cotton-padded coats, and I'm wearing short sleeves and shorts at home?"
It was the dead of winter, and the snow was falling heavily outside, so almost no one was out playing; everyone was mostly staying indoors enjoying the warmth of the heating. Zhou Qingchi thought about it and realized his suggestion was a bit outrageous, but if Bai Yixia really wanted to do it, he didn't mind.
He rolled his eyes and pointed to the wall, "Think about Zhou Qingyan, he still dresses like it's summer even at home."
High school students are known for their fiery tempers, not to mention Zhou Qingyan had too much fun during the Lunar New Year holidays. Now that he's finally starting his homework, his temper is even worse. Bai Yixia noticed that he was eating ice cream every few times.
Bai Yixia thought about it for a moment and suddenly felt that it was nothing. She rummaged through the bag and looked at it; there were six items in total, which was exactly the set she had put together for herself.
She unpacked the bag, saying, "I was thinking of taking some photos when I went out to play."
Zhou Qingchi sat to the side watching her, his gaze gentle. "Now is fine too."
The first item unpacked was a camisole adorned with light blue flowers. Bai Yixia touched the embroidery, and upon hearing Zhou Qingchi's words, she tapped her fingertips on the fabric, pursed her lips, and turned her head, asking, "Should I try it on here?"
The room fell silent instantly. The two looked at each other from a short distance, both appearing relatively calm. But Zhou Qingchi's hand on the table had unconsciously clenched. Following Bai Yixia's train of thought, his gaze rashly fell on her exposed skin.
She had been indoors for a long time, and perhaps because it was a bit hot, she unbuttoned two buttons on her collar, revealing a section of her fair neck and collarbone. She rolled up her sleeves twice, and an orange-red bracelet hung on her wrist. Her knuckles gripped the clothes under her hands tightly.
This was nothing short of flirting; the listener's ears burned red, and the speaker was hardly composed either.
Bai Yixia twisted the price tag under her hand, coughed lightly, and suppressed her embarrassment, "What, is it not allowed?"
She was being somewhat provocative, but when Bai Yixia saw Zhou Qingchi get up and walk towards her, she suddenly felt a little dazed.
Zhou Qingchi knelt on one knee in front of her, looking down at her with a slight bow. He raised an eyebrow and smiled, reaching out to touch the buttons on her loungewear. His tone was full of seduction, "Of course, you can do whatever you want."
Bai Yixia couldn't help but swallow, and two blushes quickly rose on her face. Zhou Qingchi led her to raise her hand and place it on her collar.
The warmth of my boyfriend's fingers seeped through my thin loungewear and onto my skin; it wasn't hot, but it stirred up an indescribable excitement within me.
The button had already slipped halfway out of the buttonhole, and Bai Yixia's hand, resting on Zhou Qingchi's, was trembling slightly for no apparent reason.
The next moment, Zhou Qingchi let go, then cupped Bai Yixia's face in his hands, lowered his head and kissed those lips that dared to say anything.
He seemed a little angry, his teeth grinding against his lips until they were red and swollen. Taking advantage of Bai Yixia's soft cry of pain, he probed with his tongue and eagerly wrapped it around another one.
Bai Yixia's eyelashes trembled, and her hand, which had been resting on her clothes, fell to the ground to support her body. She knelt with her face tilted back, and in the next instant, she offered her lips to Bai Yixia.
Zhou Qingchi noticed this subtle movement. He paused for a moment, then, realizing what it meant, his aggressive aura intensified, and his eyes darkened. He reached out and placed a hand around Bai Yixia's waist, pulling her close to him until their bodies were pressed tightly together.
Saliva mingled in their mouths, making smacking sounds, their tongues aching from being sucked. After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Qingchi released Bai Yixia, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly. Looking at Bai Yixia, whose eyes were sparkling and who was slightly panting from his kiss, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, kissed the tip of her nose, and then affectionately bumped her forehead.
"Alright, I'm going out. You can change now."
After saying that, he got up and went to the small balcony of his room.
The small balcony had windows sealed off on the outside, separated from the interior by a glass door, with curtains installed inside. After Zhou Qingchi went out, he didn't close the door; instead, he turned his back and pulled the curtains closed with both hands, completely covering himself.
After a while, Bai Yixia finally came to her senses. She belatedly became embarrassed, and instead of just blushing her cheeks before, her neck turned completely red.
She screamed silently a few times and pounded her fists hard on the carpet.
Bai Yixia, what are you doing?! You're actually seducing Zhou Qingchi!
She buried her head in her clothes and it took her several minutes to recover.
Bai Yixia looked up at the small balcony and realized she had made a mistake. She looked around; even though she was very familiar with the room, it still belonged to Zhou Qingchi, and his presence filled the entire space.
This means that regardless of whether Zhou Qingchi himself is in the room or not, taking off one's clothes here would be embarrassing.
But the words had already been spoken, and Zhou Qingchi made room for her. Bai Yixia blushed as she took out the remaining clothes and changed into them carefully and quickly.
When she was picking out clothes, she was just trying to get a matching set, so looking at herself in the mirror, she raised her eyebrows triumphantly and muttered to herself, "Great, there's nothing to be embarrassed about."
A white tank top adorned with light blue flowers, paired with a denim mini skirt, and an off-white mesh top layered over it, with a fringed belt tied around her waist. Bai Yixia looked at it from left to right, and couldn't resist taking out her phone to snap a few photos.
Then she realized that her fluffy slippers didn't match her outfit, so she simply threw them off, walked to the small balcony in a few steps, and tugged at the curtains that were being held tightly shut.
"Is it done?" came the question from outside.
Bai Yixia nodded first, then realized that Zhou Qingchi couldn't see her, and quickly said, "Okay, okay."
There were a few rustling sounds from the small balcony, and after a couple of seconds, the curtains were slowly pulled open, letting in a bit of cold air through the gap.
Bai Yixia's entire shoulder was exposed to the air, and she shivered from the cold. Zhou Qingchi immediately disregarded everything else, stepped into the room, and closed the small door behind him.
"Cold?" He raised his hand and gently rubbed Bai Yixia's shoulder.
"No." Bai Yixia shook her head. Not hearing his comments on her new clothes, she took a step forward and blocked him in the doorway, "pressuring" him, "Why aren't you praising me? Doesn't it look good?"
Zhou Qingchi felt the heat she had just managed to extinguish with the cool breeze starting to stir again. The person in front of her was completely oblivious; even though she was trying to suppress her subtle unease, her face was flushed, her eyes were tinged with pink, and her gaze held a soft tension that made Zhou Qingchi's blood surge once more.
He smiled slightly, grasped Bai Yixia's forearm with his hand, and gently moved it upwards along her arm until his hand touched her neck.
When they came to their senses again, the two were embracing each other, their lips touching and their breaths mingling.
Such scenes have become commonplace in the past few days since they got together, and the two of them couldn't help but laugh.
Zhou Qingchi kissed Bai Yixia's eye and praised, "She's so beautiful, I'm completely mesmerized."
As he spoke, his gaze lingered on Bai Yixia, then swept over a red mark on her shoulder. He paused, "What happened here? Is the clothing of poor quality?"
Bai Yixia reached out and touched it, confused, then suddenly burst into laughter. She bumped her forehead against Zhou Qingchi's shoulder, "Oh my god, Zhou Qingchi, are you stupid? This is where you just rubbed it!"
"..." Zhou Qingchi awkwardly withdrew his hand, coughed lightly, and changed the subject.
The newlyweds were inseparable, spending almost every moment together. Bai Yixia reached out and hugged Zhou Qingchi, chattering on and on about how long she had spent researching reviews for this particular outfit.
"You have no idea, I've actually bought several of these before, and they were all different from what was described, the quality was terrible... I can hardly believe that this is what you'd expect at this price!"
The two moved from the balcony to the bedside. Bai Yixia sat on the bed, while Zhou Qingchi sat cross-legged on the floor. They held hands, their fingertips occasionally twitching and teasing each other.
Zhou Qingchi joined in criticizing the unscrupulous merchants, mentally flipping through several pages of clothes he had previously saved—those he wanted to see Bai Yixia wear.
Besides these items, Bai Yixia also bought a dress with a strong design sense, but the drawstring at the back was difficult to tie. She awkwardly grabbed the back of the neckline and tried to pull the curtains open as before.
Having learned from his previous experience, Zhou Qingchi entered the room without lingering.
But before he could even speak, Bai Yixia said, "This is not easy to tie. Can you help me, Qingchi?"
Bai Yixia turned her back to Zhou Qingchi, slowly releasing her grip and waiting for him to make his move. She was still thinking about the abrupt address she'd just used, wondering if Zhou Qingchi liked it.
But after waiting for a long time without any response from the person, the ribbons swayed behind him, brushing against his bare back, sending a tingling sensation through him.
Bai Yixia was puzzled and was about to turn her head to look when a hot body pressed against her from behind.
"Zhou Qing—" Her hand, which she had reached behind her back, was grabbed by Zhou Qingchi, who pressed her wrist to his waist. Then, a wet kiss came from her ear, her hand was forcefully opened, and his other hand, hot and warm, intertwined with her fingers.
Before Bai Yixia could react, the next second, she was lifted up by her thighs.
She gasped in surprise, and before she knew it, Zhou Qingchi had lifted her and placed her on the bed. The person beneath her was breathing heavily, burying his furry head against her neck like a big dog.
The scorching breath sprayed on her skin, and Bai Yixia felt a surge of heat rising from her heart, making her whole body flush red.
Beneath her hand was Zhou Qingchi's firm abdominal muscles. He was tense at the moment, but he didn't say a word. He just buried his face in his hands and breathed heavily, occasionally calling out "Xia Xia" in a hoarse voice.
The sudden hoarseness in her voice made it hard for Bai Yixia not to think about random things. She straightened her back without making a sound, trying to shake off the two large hands that seemed to be stuck to her skin.
No matter how you try to dodge, you can't escape the scorching palm.
Bai Yixia licked her lips, her voice so soft it was almost inaudible, "Zhou Qingchi."
Zhou Qingchi paused upon hearing this, raising his head from his neck. Bai Yixia looked up at him, tilted her head, her eyelashes fluttering, and softly uttered a few words from her lips, which were moistened from being licked.
"Shall I help you?"
In an instant, Bai Yixia felt as if she saw a long-suppressed, wild joy in Zhou Qingchi's eyes. Then everything went black, and her lower lip was captured and sucked hard, their tongues entwined in a fierce struggle.
As the heat from her hands continued to rise, Bai Yixia felt as if her thoughts were floating on soft clouds, her ear tips being licked wetly, and suppressed breaths hitting her ears one after another.
A damp sensation came from between her fingers, a wet tongue slid down her neck, and teeth nibbled at the tender flesh. Bai Yixia turned her head away, closed her eyes, and hummed softly, unable to bear it any longer.
Her palms were numb, her wrists were sore, and her whole body felt weak and limp. Bai Yixia was practically being held upright by the hand around her waist. She got angry, pressed her forehead against Zhou Qingchi's shoulder, and used a bit of force in dissatisfaction.
Suddenly, the hand gripping her waist tightened as if it were about to snap her back, and the muscles under her cheeks tensed up.
Zhou Qingchi was kissing her, his tongue was withdrawn and pressed against Bai Yixia's lips, his hand on the back of her head not loosening its grip at all.
"Mmm."
Feeling a dampness on her chest, Bai Yixia loosened her grip on Zhou Qingchi's shoulder and leaned lazily against him, her earlobe, bearing a tooth mark, bright red.
After a moment, she muttered, "I really like this dress."
Zhou Qingchi spoke calmly, his nose resting against Bai Yixia's hair, and smiled, "I like it very much too."
The toes hanging at his sides kicked him twice hard. "It's dirty!"
A completely satisfied Zhou Qingchi leaned in and asked for two more kisses, then brushed his fingertips across Bai Yixia's chin. "I'll wash it for you, by hand. Or we can buy new ones, two pairs."
Bai Yixia whimpered and dodged, then suddenly laughed and said, "Feeling better now?"
Just as Zhou Qingchi was about to answer, there was a double knock on the door.
"Brother, Sister Jiajia is here."
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