kiss?
Shen Zhiyi's eyes widened.
"Young Master, this..."
Seeing her troubled expression, Fu Yinzhou sighed with apparent regret.
"Don't you want to?"
He showed no sign of disappointment, but merely lifted his eyelids, as if considering her feelings, and said softly, "Then I'll have to trouble Zhizhi to get up and exercise now."
"Come over here and let me lick you after you've started sweating."
Shen Zhiyi's face turned bright red.
"lick……?!"
"Yes." Fu Yinzhou seemed to be in great pain, holding her waist and leaning back against her neck. "A simple hug doesn't seem to be able to relieve it anymore."
"Zhizhi, do you want to watch me die?"
"How could that be?" Shen Zhiyi immediately protested, "I wanted to help you..."
"Then do as I say." Fu Yinzhou's tone left no room for argument.
"If you're really bothered by kissing, this is the only way left." He sighed, his thin lips slowly approaching her earlobe, not touching her, but deliberately leaving a trail of hot breath.
"I'll start from here..."
He said in a low voice.
His breath traveled down her neck, brushing against the side of her neck, "After passing through here..."
The gaze drifted to the collarbone, "And here..."
The excessively intense breath, like burning iron, scalded Shen Zhiyi's skin, causing the fine hairs on her skin to stand up involuntarily.
But he kept going down.
"Even..."
He grabbed the hem of her pajamas and pulled it down, revealing more of her skin below the neckline.
"here."
Shen Zhiyi pressed his hand down, her ears burning, her head almost spinning. "Not here."
He was standing way too close...
It's acceptable for him to smell it through his clothes.
But if you pull down his clothes and just let him...
Shen Zhiyi felt incredibly embarrassed just thinking about it.
This was really beyond her capacity to handle.
“But only places with a strong aura are effective for my treatment.” Fu Yinzhou whispered, his ear close to hers, his eyes fixed on the swaying shadows of the trees outside the window. “There are even more extreme places I haven’t been to.”
Do you want me to go?
Shen Zhiyi was stunned for a moment before she realized what was happening.
Absolutely not!!!
Her whole body trembled slightly. "Young Master, there must be another way..."
“Of course.” Fu Yinzhou lowered his eyes, a fleeting smug smile appearing on his face.
He pursed his lips, straightened up, and cupped her face in his hands.
He said with utmost seriousness, "So, these things are even more unacceptable to you than kissing, right?"
His gaze was fixed on her.
"Zhizhi, all I want is a kiss."
Shen Zhiyi was almost in tears.
"But this was my first kiss."
“That must be very precious.” Fu Yinzhou pressed his thumb against her lips, gently rubbing them as if they were a precious treasure. “However, I am a patient and do not deserve such a precious kiss.”
"If you only consider it as treatment, it doesn't count as a kiss."
"Your first kiss should be a gift given to that lucky person, with your most precious feelings and with the utmost care and willingness."
That was your first real kiss.
"I know I'm not qualified."
Shen Zhiyi's heart softened at his self-deprecation.
"No, young master, you also deserve the most precious things in this world."
"So, Zhizhi, would you like to kiss me?" Under the moonlight and the cover of night, Fu Yinzhou seduced a naive heart.
Shen Zhiyi looked at his eyebrows and eyes.
The veil of memory seemed to be lifted, revealing the outline and features of a man.
He looks just like him.
Shen Zhiyi was somewhat stunned.
She remembered what he had said about flower petals.
Suddenly, as if possessed, she asked him, "Young master, have you ever seen fireflies?"
Fu Yinzhou's fingertips froze.
"What did you say?"
“Fireflies,” Shen Zhiyi added. “Fireflies in glass jars.”
Fu Yinzhou's pupils dilated.
Did she remember him?
His broad body trembled slightly with excitement, and even the fingertips that were caressing her face trembled slightly.
"I've met you." Fu Yinzhou's deep, mellow voice was filled with a strong, suppressed ecstasy.
This feeling of oppression made the veins on his neck bulge.
"Zhizhi, why are you asking this?"
Shen Zhiyi didn't know either.
Her memories seemed to be deliberately shrouded by something.
I just can't remember what that face looked like, no matter what I try.
However, she had a feeling for some reason.
The person she always thought about, the person she held in her heart, is very likely Fu Yinzhou...
What he said about flower petals.
He called her by her nickname, Zhizhi.
He had seen fireflies in glass jars...
Shen Zhiyi looked intently at his face.
I felt a heart beating slowly yet firmly.
Until...
Even the darkness of night could not conceal its thud.
Some things, even if you lose the memory of them, the feeling of being moved will never change.
She was always so certain of it.
After a while.
She gently closed her eyes.
"Young master, if it's just a kiss, I'm willing..."
His hot, thin lips pressed heavily against hers the instant she finished speaking.
He gripped the back of her neck, restraining her instinctive attempts to escape, and pressed her even closer to him.
Until it was confirmed that she could not escape.
He then began to kiss her tenderly and carefully.
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