Twenty-eight days, each one was a tornt, each one felt like a year. He had never experienced such despair and helplessness, how could he understand my feelings?
How many tis did I kiss him in those days, how many tis did I desire his response?
But he never responded and at that ti, it felt like my heart was breaking.
Shaocheng, you truly are awake. I have asked myself thousands of tis and still can’t believe what I see, but your response and the intertwinent of our tongues confirm it. You’re awake and no longer the sleeping beauty who wouldn’t respond to . What a wonderful feeling. That tender, passionate kiss isn’t just a re kiss to .
It is a sense of solidity!
A sense of belonging!
A sense of overwhelming gratitude!
My hot tears fell onto his face, as if they could scorch one’s skin.
Once again, I am highlighted by my emotions. Gu Shaocheng enjoyed my passionate kiss ardently, wishing to be consud by , "Do you want it?"
Seeing my cheeks flush red, Gu Shaocheng was even more convinced this was an unprecedented experience, "Feel free to take what you want. Don’t be polite..."
Normally, if I said sothing like that, I would feel so embarrassed I would wish the earth would swallow up.
But today, I actually seriously nodded my head, my eyes filled with intense desire, "...Is it okay?"
Gu Shaocheng lay there watching , almost laughing out loud in delight. But in the end, he feigned concern, "What to do? I don’t have the energy, I have the will but not the strength, I can’t satisfy you. If you want it... you’ll have to take it yourself."
Chenxing did not say a word, her eyes clear as she looked at him, unflinching.
Even such humiliating words didn’t make her turn away.
At that mont, Chenxing was not as she usually was. Even faced with embarrassnt, she did not avoid it. Instead, she seed as devout as soone preparing to enjoy a banquet, and then her head burrowed under the quilt......
Suddenly he felt a soft, warm sensation. Gu Shaocheng’s mind went blank as he suddenly realized what Chenxing was doing.
"You....."
What...was she doing?
For the first ti ever, she had undertaken what he usually had to coax her into doing with a mix of soft and hard tactics alongside bribery and persuasion.
Gu Shaocheng’s mind was buzzing, his body instantly ignited by her, he felt so surprised that he wanted to push her away but also wanted more: "Chenxing, do you understand what you’re doing now?"
The quilt didn’t rise, but a little head propped it up. He couldn’t see the expression of the girl hidden under the quilt, only heard a muffled voice co out from under it.
"I know... I’m serving you!"
There was a hint of dominance in her tone, and a flavor of fuel being added to the fire.
She was not sure for what reason, but at this mont, this was what she wanted to do. She wanted to rge with him, knowing he was injured, so she dared not make any vigorous movents, but she could serve him in this way. He didn’t need to move and could still experience the pleasure she brought him. She wanted to give him this pleasure.
And then Chenxing lowered her head again, slowly, almost unashadly, forgetting sha.
It was just a simple desire to bring him happiness.
Gu Shaocheng’s last thought snapped. He surrendered.
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