The lights in the bedroom were not turned on, and the light came in from the half-closed door. Behind the light white window screens, the lights of Wanjia were like small sky lanterns, floating in the dark night sky in an orderly manner.
In the silence, all the senses become more acute, the cool air and the hot touch are two extremes, arousing boundless trembling.
Tao Zhi's chin was raised, his neck was stretched long, and he accepted the kiss semi-passively, the tip of his tongue was numb, and there was a clear but weak swallowing sound in his ears.
She squinted her eyes halfway, vaguely, and saw the photo hanging beside the bed.
Large swathes of red clouds spread across the light purple sky like splashing ink, and the fine waves on the light red sea surged, as if rolling into the reality at this moment, all thoughts and bodies followed uncontrollably in that wave Ups and downs.
Tao Zhi sniffed, his fingertips tightly wrapped around the soft blanket, and raised his head slightly with difficulty.
Feeling her movement, Jiang Qihuai moved away and raised his head. His eyelashes were lowered and the tails of his eyes were slightly raised. At this time, his beautiful and penetrating light brown pupils were shrouded in a dark shadow, presenting a rich dark color.
He looked at the red corners of her eyes, the wet and dark eyes, the line of the jaw was tensed, and he gasped repressedly, his lips pressed against her earlobe, and his voice was hoarse: "Zhizhi."
Tao Zhi grabbed his shoulders, followed his gaze, looking for him in confusion.
His indifferent brows and eyes were stained with lust, and his calm and low voice became hot. He licked his lips, and his long and beautiful fingers seemed to ignite a flame, burning every inch of land they touched.
Tao Zhi suddenly felt an indescribable joy.
She never thought that Jiang Qihuai would lose control one day, nor could she imagine what he would look like when he lost control.
He looks always rational and calm, always cautious and indifferent, always standing on a high cloud, looking down on all living beings and all things.
Tao Zhi suddenly raised his hand.
She hooked his neck and pulled it down, kissed his lips, and pulled him to the mortal world.
…
At a certain moment, when she couldn't bear to hold on to the sheets and couldn't help arching her back, Jiang Qihuai suddenly stopped.
He lowered his body, pressed on her weakly, then held her in his arms, and sighed almost silently.
Tao Zhi opened his eyes and looked at him puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Qihuai buried his head down, his voice was very low: "Half an hour is so long?"
Tao Zhi: "..."
Jiang Qihuai bit her neck lightly as if venting, with a slight displeasure and irritability in his voice: "It's slower than the meeting."
"..."
Tao Zhi laughed directly.
Tao Zhi couldn't help it, her slender shoulders trembled as she collapsed on the bed laughing, she hugged him while laughing, and patted him on his back: "Why are you in such a hurry, Gao Leng and abstinence Jiang Qihuai?"
Jiang Qihuai raised his head and squinted at her.
The little girl still had passionate red marks at the corners of her eyes, and her lips were bright red. She shrank up and rubbed her knees against him, urging: "Hurry up, it's agreed to serve me, can you do it?"
Is really lawless.
No matter how many years have passed, no matter in anything, she doesn't know how to write the word restraint.
Jiang Qihuai lowered his eyes, his fingertips were wet and soft.
Tao Zhi huddled into a tight ball, and the arrogant smile just stopped abruptly.
He lowered his head and kissed her warm and trembling eyelids: "Isn't this a good service?"
She said softly, "Okay."
Her aggressive method was quite effective, Jiang Qihuai continued as if he didn't hear it, and said in a low voice: "Is it alright?"
Tao Zhi pinched his arm with his fingertips: "All right, all right."
Jiang Qihuai stared blankly: "That's all right?"
Tao Zhi whimpered like a cub of some kind of animal: "Jiang Qihuai..."
He seemed a little dissatisfied: "What do you call me?"
Her voice trembled: "Your Highness, Your Highness, please..."
Jiang Qihuai laughed: "It's too late."
Tao Zhi's whole being was dominated by a completely strange feeling, and he was ups and downs in the waves in a daze, until at a certain moment, the cell phone rang in the bedroom, breaking the beauty of the room.
The two stopped at the same time.
Jiang Qihuai paused for two seconds, then straightened up.
Tao Zhi let out a long breath.
She opened her eyes and grabbed the pillow, watched him get out of bed and walked to the side of the bed, then took two tissues from the bedside table, and wiped his hands slowly.
The tissue was tossed aside, Tao Zhi blushed and turned away, then pulled down the pillow to cover his eyes.
In the darkness, she listened to him answering the phone while walking out of the bedroom.
After waiting for a while, Tao Zhi secretly lifted the edge of the pillow a little and took a look outside.
There was the sound of someone talking outside the door, and after a few words, the anti-theft door was closed, and Jiang Qihuai walked in carrying the takeaway he had just arrived.
He stood by the bed and threw the takeaway bag on the bed.
Tao Zhi revealed a pair of eyes from above the pillow, and blinked at him: "I thought about it, or we should stop here today."
Jiang Qihuai poured out the contents of the bag and unwrapped it slowly: "Say something that I can understand."
"I'm happy," Tao Zhi said honestly, "Thank you for your service."
Jiang Qihuai nodded, turned on the bed, grabbed her wrist and clasped it up, kissed her on the lips: "Then you serve me."
…
Throughout the night, Tao Zhi was vaguely aware of many details to the point of being vague, only his voice was panting and hoarse, calling her tirelessly as if he was addicted.
And her begging for mercy that doesn't work anyway.
He was extremely gentle and restrained, but cold and forceful, kissing her forehead and the corners of her eyes over and over again, biting her earlobe lips.
He imprisoned her like a beast that had been suppressed for a long time and finally got out of the cage, and he took her apart and ate her, eating gracefully and slowly.
He moved his food from the bed to the window and then to the bathroom, put her on the sink, looked at the confused and beautiful eyes of the person in the mirror, and heard her soft and soft voice call him, bit by bit. Click to hook out all his hidden addiction and violence.
She dragged the gods into the mortal world, and then offered herself as a sacrifice to the gods, completing the purest ritual.
In the deep night, Jiang Qihuai carried her into the bathroom and washed her from head to toe.
Washed by the warm water, Tao Zhi breathed a long sigh of relief, hanging on his body like a sloth, and pulled his half-wet black hair, his voice was lazy and hoarse: "Jiang Qihuai. "
Jiang Qihuai responded, and his voice was full of laziness after a full meal: "Huh?"
"I blamed you wrongly," Tao Zhi said, "You are really good at it."
Jiang Qihuai: "..."
Tao Zhi praised him sincerely: "I am very satisfied."
"..."
Tao Zhi thought for a while, then continued: "Except for the first time."
"..."
Jiang Qihuai hung the shower back on the wall and sighed: "Calm down for a while, doesn't your throat hurt?"
"It hurts a little," Tao Zhi pouted, and said softly, "I want to drink water."
Jiang Qihuai wrapped her up in a bath towel and wiped her clean, carried her out of the bathroom, put her on the bed, turned around and went out to pour water.
The water that had just been boiled in the kitchen had cooled down now, and it was just warm enough to drink directly. When he returned to the room with the water glass in his hand, he saw Tao Zhi sitting by the bed, looking at the bed with some distaste.
He handed her the water glass: "what's the matter?"
Tao Zhi took it over, gulped down half a glass, and said, "I don't want to sleep on this bed."
Jiang Qihuai is kind-hearted: "You can also sleep on the sofa."
"..."
Tao Zhi looked at him in shock: "Can you speak humanly, this is your attitude towards me now?"
Pointing to the messy bed, she said, "Can't you change the sheets?"
Jiang Qihuai raised his eyebrows: "I thought you said this bed would remind you of not-so-good memories."
Tao Zhi handed him the water glass, and reluctantly admitted: "That's not a bad thing."
Jiang Qihuai looked at her blushing face and gave a low laugh.
Tao Zhi was a little annoyed.
He walked to the closet, opened the closet door, pulled out a new set of sheets, and raised his chin: "Go to the side and wait for a while."
Tao Zhi obediently got out of bed, sat on the small sofa for one person by the window, rested his chin and watched him tear off the bed sheet and throw it on the floor, and put on a new bed: "Jiang Qihuai."
"Um."
"Aren't you very happy today?" Tao Zhi said suddenly.
Looking at him tonight, it doesn't look like he's drunk.
Jiang Qihuai paused, smoothed out the wrinkles on the bed sheet, and turned his head.
He sat on the edge of the bed and raised his hand to her: "Come."
Tao Zhi walked over and got into his arms.
He smelled very good, not some bad street brand men's perfume, and the laundry detergent was mixed with his own breath, just like his whole person, cold and clean.
Tao Zhi liked his taste very much.
She hugged his waist and buried her head in his arms.
Jiang Qihuai let her rub against her: "Puppy, you."
Tao Zhi wrinkled his nose: "So you are unhappy?"
Jiang Qihuai hugged her, wrapped his fingertips around the slightly damp ends of her long hair, and rested his chin on the top of her hair: "Well, I'm not very happy."
Tao Zhi held his other hand in his arms and played with his fingers: "Why are you unhappy?"
Jiang Qihuai tore off the towel from her body, then pulled the quilt over to wrap her in, and said softly, "I think I did something cruel to you."
Tao Zhi agrees with this very much.
She nodded deeply, and said with great pain: "When I just gave in, you should have stopped."
Jiang Qihuai: "..."
Tao Zhi accused him: "You are really too cruel."
The corners of Jiang Qihuai's lips curved slightly: "You mean this?"
"Then what are you referring to?" Tao Zhi was puzzled.
Jiang Qihuai lowered his head, and said calmly: "I was thinking, should I give you an explanation?"
Tao Zhi froze, staring at him blankly.
Jiang Qihuai didn't know, if he had been more confident that one day in the future, he would be so lucky to hold her in his arms, would he have made a completely different choice from that time.
When you are young, you are too naive and immature, and it is always easy to think too much and think too little.
He will worry about the past, plan for the future, and think rationally to make the choice he thinks is the most suitable, but he forgets to be honest, and at this moment in front of him, whether this choice will hurt the person he wants to protect.
Jiang Qihuai gently hugged her and lifted her up, resting his head against her neck, said in a low voice, whispering: "I'm thinking, if I was as brave as my Zhizhi back then, wouldn't I be so brave?" won't make you cry."