Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Chapter 163 The Deep Sea and the Swimming Fish

He Lianzhou looked at her face, his eyes deep and cautious. She wanted to turn away reflexively, but she still controlled herself. The two of them looked at each other for a long time without saying a word, and he always held her firmly.

Her clear and moist pupils only had his figure, as if saying that from now on she would only look at him.

He Lianzhou hugged Zhu Xia tightly, strode to the living room, put her on the sofa, and leaned over her.

The man's hot kiss fell on her ear, and her earlobe was sucked lightly by his opening and closing lips, gradually changing from white to pink and then to red.

"He Lianzhou..." The man's kiss slowly moved towards her neck, causing a tingling sensation wherever it touched. Zhu Xia couldn't help but hug his straight shoulders.

"Ok?"

“I like it now too,” she said.

Hearing this, He Lianzhou buried his head in her neck and did not move. He sniffed her scent, feeling her breath flowing into his limbs and bones, a fragrance that seemed to be long-lost and yet never encountered before.

It's satisfying, but also greedy.

The man's hot breath hit her skin, causing a slight tremor. After a long silence, Zhu Xia reached out and pushed his shoulder, saying, "I'm going to be crushed by you."

He Lianzhou smiled, and held her tightly with his long arms, but he didn't get up. He asked, "Are you thirsty?"

"Yeah." Zhu Xia said.

He Lianzhou then stood up, hooked his arm around her waist and pulled her up.

Zhu Xia sat on the large sofa and looked around. It seemed that there were only two of them in the huge villa, but the fruits and food on the coffee table were fresh.

The water in the cup was warm, and it warmed her hands after holding it for a while. Zhu Xia drank half of it, and her dry throat was moistened. She put the cup on the coffee table. She reached out to touch He Lianzhou's forehead. He didn't move, leaning lazily against the back of the sofa, staring at her intently.

The temperature is normal.

Zhu Xia withdrew her hand, and He Lianzhou stood up from the sofa, bent down, stretched out his arms to hook her legs, picked her up horizontally, and walked straight to the bedroom.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Zhu Xia looked at him worriedly. She knew he was in good health, but people can get sick all the time.

"No." He Lianzhou said without looking away.

He carried her into the room, and with a hook and a kick of his long legs, the door closed. The man did not put her down immediately, but looked at the bathroom and the big bed, and asked with his eyelids lowered: "Do you want to take a shower now, or wait a while?"

Wait a minute... It sounds like a very short time, which is confusing. I wish Xia is experienced and will not fall into his text trap.

"Wash now."

He Lianzhou smiled and carried her into the bathroom. He casually pulled a bathrobe and spread it on the sink. He put her on it and raised his chin to kiss her. Zhu Xia was still holding the man's neck at first, but as his kiss became deeper and heavier, she couldn't help but dodge back, but was pulled back again.

Most of the buttons of her shirt had been unbuttoned at some point, and a warm and dry hand stroked her smooth and delicate back, lightly touching it with his fingertips, and Zhu Xia's chest relaxed.

"Didn't you say... that we should take a shower first?" She clutched his clothes with her five fingers, her breath unstable.

"Together." The soft and white flesh filled his palm, and the man's breathing suddenly became heavy. He leisurely used his fingers to gently knead her heart. He kissed her open lips, and squeezed his long legs between her legs, forcing her to indulge in him.

Before Zhu Xia suffocated, He Lianzhou withdrew and slowly moved his hot kisses down to her chin, neck, collarbone... His palm slid down along her waist. The fishtail skirt was loose when she was standing, but when she sat down, he pushed her knees apart and forcefully got in, with a little too much range, but he unexpectedly tightened her legs.

The man sucked and bit the sensitive skin, and his calloused palms fell to every place he wanted to go and longed for. Zhu Xia's body trembled slightly, and a soft "hmm" sound escaped from his nose, thin and soft, like a dense spring rain, heralding the revival of all things.

She seemed to be in a place that was both extremely safe and extremely dangerous, her body stretched and tensed at the same time. A mermaid in a fishtail skirt inhabited the hot world, mist rose, blurring the mirror behind her, the zipper gently fell down, and without the fishtail skirt, the mermaid returned to her original appearance and regained her freedom.

He is the deep sea, she is the swimming fish, they dive into each other's embrace and leave a wet kiss. Even if they can't sleep at night, they won't feel lonely.

"Don't be stubborn if something happens." He Lianzhou suddenly raised his head to look at her and said in a hoarse voice.

His eyes were dark, like a black hole that sucked her in irresistibly.

"Yeah." The man's clothes were still intact. Zhu Xia's soft and boneless hands unbuttoned his shirt one by one, "I know."

He was there. She knew it.

Zhu Xia suddenly changed the subject and said, "But we have nothing to do with each other. It's not nice to bother you."

He Lianzhou was so angry that he laughed. He grabbed her hand, held it in his hand, and stared at her dangerously: "It doesn't matter?"

Zhu Xia also laughed, but it was a joyful laugh.

She hugged his neck, pressed him against her, and rubbed her cheek against his. The temperature rose from the friction, enough to resist all the cold winter blizzards in the world.

"Don't act like a spoiled child." He Lianzhou said calmly in a cold voice, "Explain clearly what our relationship is."

Although he said that, he still let her rub against him intimately.

Zhu Xia didn't answer.

He grasped her waist with his hot hands and pinched her sensitive waist, causing Zhu Xia to shiver.

"Who am I to you?" He Lianzhou's dark eyes were filled with desire and passion, but he still had enough patience to discuss this issue with her.

Zhu Xia looked at him without blinking, their eyes met for a few seconds, and she said slowly, "Boyfriend."

"not enough."

The man tilted his head, held her soft and hot earlobe in his mouth, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Remember that day?"

Zhu Xia was stunned.

How could I not remember?

The sky is full of rhythm, and the aurora is like a fluorescent ribbon tilted and overflowing in the starry sky. The constantly changing pink and purple colors spread in the green light, brilliant and colorful.

Under the sky, the moment of touching the aurora, that proposal.

And the subsequent unpleasant parting.

The aurora was like cosmic fireworks that blew her upside down.

When Zhu Xia was with He Lianzhou, she never thought that she would have a future with him. She thought that he must think so too. But...

Zhu Xia's eyes suddenly became sour, even though she was not the type to cry. When she spoke, her voice became choked with sobs, and she said, "I'm sorry."

"Don't apologize." He Lianzhou pressed his thin lips against hers, his calm and indifferent eyes and brows were tinged with tenderness. He took out a bathrobe and wrapped her tightly.

The bathroom was filled with hot steam, and the confusion just now temporarily dissipated. The bathtub was filled with warm water, and the fragrance of the bath lingered in the nose. Zhu Xia was carried into the room by He Lianzhou, and the white foam covered her body below the collarbone.

She rested her arms on the edge of the bathtub and blew the bubbles on the surface of her skin. She heard some noise at the door and looked over.

The man came back and casually unbuttoned her shirt which he had just half-unbuttoned with his slender fingers.

After a while, the shirt was completely opened, revealing the mermaid line on the waist and abdomen, the well-defined muscles, and the barely noticeable scars... everything was visible to her eyes.

He Lianzhou looked over and saw Zhu Xia lying on the edge of the bathtub, staring at him without blinking. Her cheeks were flushed by the hot water, and her eyes were sparkling, like a ball of alluring mist.

The man walked towards her, slowly approaching, but Zhu Xia did not move.

She asked, "How do you want to wash?"