Zhiqi felt that she could hardly breathe in this cramped space.
Her bright red lips were panting thinly, and the place on her body touched by Jiang Qi's fingers seemed to be burning. It was so hot that she felt dizzy in her head.
It wasn't until half of the loose shirt on her body was torn off, and her white and thin collarbone was exposed to the cold air, that Zhi Qi was shocked by the cool temperature and regained her senses.
"Jiang Qi..." The little girl bit her lower lip hard to prevent herself from being deeply indulging in love, and bent her knees to press against the young man's thin chest.
And her jade-like feet were particularly conspicuous in the night, making Jiang Qi's already collapsed emotions gradually withdrawn bit by bit.
This is wrong.
Jiang Qi took a deep breath, and pulled his long and slender hands out of Zhiqi's shirt hem.
"I'm sorry." The boy hugged the girl tightly, held Zhiqi's head in his arms, and said softly, "I couldn't hold back just now."
Zhiqi was startled, and clearly felt Jiang Qi's arms around her trembling imperceptibly.
"I don't blame you." Her voice was also a little hoarse, her soft arms wrapped around the boy's thin waist, and she muttered truthfully: "I just felt that it was too fast and I wasn't ready... let's continue. "
In fact, the feeling of kissing is really good, and the feeling of being teased by Jiang Qi is also really good.
So Zhixi paused for a moment, and still restrained her shyness to say the word 'continue', she really wanted to try the feeling of 'unity of body and mind' with Jiang Qi.
But Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, but couldn't help laughing.
He held the girl in his arms with his long arms, and the young man smiled so rarely that Zhiqi could feel the shallow vibration in his chest.
The girl couldn't help pouting her lips, thinking that Jiang Qi was laughing at herself, so she complained delicately: "Why are you laughing at me?"
"Fool." Jiang Qi held Zhi Qi's slapped face in the dark, stroked the corner of her lips with his fingertips, then lowered his head and kissed her forehead, with a look of endless love and affection. He only said such a sentence, but everything was silent.
There is no other reason for not continuing, it is nothing more than Jiang Qi's reluctance.
Although he really wanted to 'show off', he hadn't met Zhiqi's parents yet, and he didn't have the qualifications to own her upright...
In fact, Jiang Qi has been extremely withdrawn since he was a child, and he doesn't care about the outside world's eyes and is also very deviant.
But once Zhiqi was involved, Jiang Qi wanted to 'step by step' like ordinary people, so he dared to possess everything she owned without fear.
But the little girl felt that he was too cautious.
Zhiqi thumped Jiang Qi's chest helplessly, and muttered sullenly: "What's the matter, we are all adults now."
She and Jiang Qi are both twenty-two after the new year. It stands to reason that not only are they adults, but they are even the legal age to get a marriage certificate. But the teenagers still look forward and backward, so it's hard to be...
Zhi Qi had an idea, looked up at Jiang Qi's sharp chin through the dim light of the stars, and said softly to him: "Are you afraid that I will not be responsible to you?"
…
Jiang Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Qiqi, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"I'm not talking nonsense." Zhiqi smiled, and simply got up, the girl pressed Jiang Qi under her body in the dim light, and she spread her legs and sat on the boy's thin waist, holding him with her small hands His chest prevented Jiang Qi from getting up, and he looked down at him.
Through the transparent tent roof, the stars fell into Jiang Qi's amber eyes.
Zhiqi saw that his emotions were distinct astonishment, doubt, and... uncontrollable desire.
"Jiang Qi, give it to me." The girl couldn't help laughing, her fair and delicate face was covered with scarlet clouds, and the loose shirt on the little girl's body slipped off, revealing half of her white shoulders. banshee.
In Jiang Qi's eyes, Zhi Qi's slender waist twisted gently under his big hand, seductive like a water snake.
And the 'female fairy' lowered her head and bit Jiang Qi's thin lower lip accurately.
Zhiqi's voice was soft and gentle, like an invisible thread piercing into Jiang Qi's ears, binding his whole body, she said: "I will take responsibility for you."
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This sentence was like the straw that broke the camel's back.
The boy himself was already undecided, ready to move, and his whole body was like a stove waiting to be burned in the scorching heat—and the girl boldly threw a fire in it.
Jiang Qi's eyes were dark, as if the bottomless river of fire and ice had condensed, and then he suddenly got up as quickly as a leopard.
He grabbed the girl's waist and firmly controlled Zhiqi.
Maybe it's God's will.
This place can be called a superb view. If he and Zhiqi have made plans to be together for the rest of their lives and have each other sooner or later, this small tent in a vast and boundless corner is probably the most beautiful place.
The heat in the tent is heating up, and the atmosphere is almost dreamlike, misty and cloudy.
In a trance, Zhi Qi felt as if she was being roasted on a fire, and couldn't help crying.
Hate! Wu Ying never told her that doing this kind of thing would hurt so much!
It hurts like hell.
Zhiqi bit her pale lips, Shui Yingying's eyes were full of resentment and stared at Jiang Qi who was on her body, the girl's blushing face turned paler, as if she was silently acting like a spoiled child: It hurts so much.
"Good boy." Jiang Qi leaned over slightly, kissed her gently, and coaxed her: "It won't hurt in a while."
But his actions made Zhi Qi cry even more aggrieved.
It was only with tears in her eyes that she could see the dense scars on the young man's body because Jiang Qi was getting close.
Zhi Qi froze for a moment, and immediately forgot about the pain.
She knew that if it wasn't for the lack of lights in the tent, Jiang Qi would not have undressed in front of her, and would not have let her see all of this, but through the starlight... she still saw it.
Zhiqi was silent for a while, then kissed her gently.
With her tender lips, she gently healed the scars one after another. She knew that she couldn't erase the traces of the past, but she couldn't help but do it.
And the little girl also felt that Jiang Qi's body stiffened for a moment.
"Qiqi, aren't you afraid?" His cold voice was already hoarse because of the ambiguous entanglement: "Don't you dislike it?"
Zhiqi's long chestnut-colored hair was already drenched with sweat, strands stuck to her forehead, and her bony and slender neck.
"No." Her voice was also hoarse, perhaps choked with sobs, and she shook her head tiredly: "I don't despise you..."
How could she dislike Jiang Qi
For Zhiqi, seeing the intertwined knife marks and scars on the young man's body, she just wanted to kiss him—if this would make Jiang Qi less painful and happier.
It wasn't until the end of that night, when Zhi Qi was so tired that she was about to fall asleep, that she vaguely realized what Wu Ying called 'happiness'.
The joy and refreshment of being one with the one you love is completely different from doing other things.
In a daze, the little girl couldn't help thinking of Jiang Qi who was even more youthful in high school.
They went to the rooftop on the roof of the school building together, when Jiang Qi helped her put on the shoes that had accidentally dropped, the faint fire in his eyes now Zhi Qi finally understood.
Jiang Qi was like this at that time.
His eyes were on fire, full of unstoppable possessive desire.
*It was a look that wanted to 'eat you'.