Chapter Sixty

  Xiang Qian Tong turned over, couldn't sleep, staring at Si Luo Chen's profile rising and falling with his breath. The light from outside the window shone on Si Luo Chen's face, soft and gentle, forming a halo of light, making Xiang Qian Tong feel warm inside. He stretched out his hand, hovering in mid-air, separated by just a little space, lightly stroking Si Luo Chen's cheek, this sleeping beauty still had an enchanting outline, it made people feel as if they were dreaming, afraid that one touch would shatter it.

  The blocked light cast a shadow at the corner of Si Luochen's eyes, and the other person seemed to have sensed something, their long eyelashes fluttering slightly.

  Qian Tong quickly withdrew his hand and closed his eyes tightly, pretending to be asleep.

  She found that Si Luo Chen had only turned his body slightly, facing her, but hadn't woken up, still sleeping very soundly. Xiang Qian Tong quietly moved closer again, pressed her face against Si Luo Chen's and watched him, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked upwards, then she gently kissed him on the lips, just thinking about retreating back into the blankets with satisfaction, but unexpectedly Si Luo Chen's hand had coincidentally landed on Xiang Qian Tong's waist.

  Qian Tong's body stiffened, motionless in mid-air, she... had she woken up?

  Looking back carefully, Si Luo Chen's eyes were still tightly closed, his beautiful eyelashes slightly trembling, like a butterfly's wings.

  She let out a sigh of relief, thinking it was close. She knew that Si Luo Chen was tired and didn't dare to be presumptuous again, wanting to turn around lightly, but found that her waist was tightly wrapped by Si Luo Chen. Then she saw the woman's mouth slightly hooked up, and her eyes slowly opened.

  Qian Tong's face suddenly turned bright red, as if she had done something wrong and was caught on the spot.

  Lu Chen stared at Xiang Qian Tong, their eyes locked in a stalemate for a while. Xiang Qian Tong couldn't help but say: "Lu Chen... you... didn't sleep?"

  "She's asleep." The woman's voice was husky and warm, her breath spilling onto Xiang Qiong's face.

  "Uh... how..." Chi Teng inexplicably shrugged his shoulders, possibly due to a guilty conscience, and his aura was somewhat out of sync.

  Si Luo Chen's expression was calm and collected, but he didn't notice the look on Xiang Qiong's face at this time. He reached out and tightly grasped Xiang Qiong's waist, warmly embracing the woman in his arms. His face was buried in her neck, and he could clearly hear that Xiang Qiong's heartbeat had quickened a lot due to this action.

  The corners of his mouth rose slightly in satisfaction, and he said, "I was originally asleep, but I was disturbed by someone. What should I do?"

  Qian Tong's expression froze, and various reasons flashed through her mind.

  Was it an accident, or was she sleepwalking? But all of this was futile anyway, because she hadn't slept at all.

  Si Luchen likes the subtle and elegant scent on Qian Tong's body, mixed with the fragrance of bathing, naturally flowing into his nostrils, making him irresistible to get closer. Yesterday's affairs still lingered in her mind, but unfortunately, the environment did not permit it. Now for Si Luchen, whether it was the environment or the location, everything was suitable for doing some more intimate things.

  While thinking about it, he lazily rubbed against his chest and sighed, murmuring: "Qian Tong, you smell so good."

  Just being rubbed by her like this, his body felt as if it had crawled over thousands of ants, and his breathing was stagnant. Recalling the feeling of gently stroking her just now, he smiled slightly at Qian Tong's mouth corner, and his aura underwent a subtle change.

  With a turn of her body, she pinned Si Lu Chen down beneath her, narrowing her peach blossom eyes as she gazed at this woman who was always cunning and arrogant.

  Lowering his head, he lightly slid the tip of his nose over Si Luo Chen's neck, where the white skin was tender, and the soft hair scattered randomly. With a light sniff, it was as if a layer of dark fragrance had covered him, a scent that could melt one's bones.

  "Luò Chén, you smell so good." Xiàng Qiān Tóng propped herself up, gazing at Sī Luò Chén who was now slightly lifting his chin with an expression that seemed like a smile but not quite.

  It was just one glance, and the emotions in her heart overflowed uncontrollably.

  He closed his eyes, leaned forward and gently kissed her. This was not a fleeting kiss like a dragonfly touching water, but a long, loving kiss. First, the soft lips touched each other lightly, little by little, then the double lips opened, tacitly welcoming the fragrance of the other side.

  Si Luchen likes this intimate feeling, likes to be strong in front of Qian Tong. Just wants to close his eyes and enjoy the gentle care of Qian Tong, his hands involuntarily stroking Qian Tong's back, gently massaging it.

  Such a kiss was completely new to Qian Tong, and she didn't expect Si Luo Chen to be so cooperative or accommodating. For an instant, it seemed as if she had tasted the most gentle and sweet flavor in the world. She couldn't help but admit that during the process of taking control, she found a more subtle feeling, her whole body not only didn't relax, but instead became tense due to this stimulation, like a vine, only wanting to entwine herself tighter around this woman.

  Once upon a time——

  At first, I thought leaving was the best solution. But in my heart, it's hard to sort things out because of this.

  Always can't help but look back, always can't help but regret.

  Now... she regrets the time she lost by avoiding it. Regrets not being able to spend simple days with the woman in front of her, not being able to share simple mornings and nights with her, not having the time to cook a good meal waiting for her to come home and share together, not being able to express her long-held thoughts and true feelings of liking her...

  Once upon a time——

  Those things that were ignored, feared, and not dared to do, those small, warm, beautiful trivial daily life. Now, I really want to try them all one by one.

  Can't wait to compress and make up for all the lost time before.

  What could have been lost is indeed lost...

  Qian Tong's heart skipped a beat as she thought about the future, even the distant one... It was as if she had been splashed with a basin of cold water in her sleep and woke up with a start. She was shocked to realize that all the things she used to be afraid or not afraid of had undergone a drastic change, and all these changes were because of - Si Luo Chen.

  Now, she's afraid of only one thing: this world is too beautiful, and she can't bear to leave it.

  Qian Tong was suddenly filled with uncontrollable thoughts, her mind was occupied, and she couldn't help but feel a sour taste in her heart. Her eyes reddened as she opened them to look at the woman right in front of her, their lips parted, and their breathing grew heavier.

  "Luò chén..."

  His eyes were deep and misty, with a faint flush on his face. One hand was hooked around Xiang Qiong's neck, and he called out softly: "Xiang Qiong, what are you thinking about? Why are you crying?" He raised his other hand, and his long fingers gently stroked the corners of Xiang Qiong's eyes.

  Looking at Qian Tong's appearance, unable to care about the current situation, she grasped Si Luo Chen's hand and said firmly: "From now on... we'll be together, never parting again, okay?"

  Si Lu Chen's body suddenly stiffened, staring straight at her, and for a moment, he couldn't say a word.

  It seems like this promise has been delayed for too long... too long...

  She smiled slightly, pursed her lips, and wrapped her arms around him, turning over in bed at the same time. The ripples in her eyes sparkled as she said firmly, "Mm, don't let go."

  The action was too fast, and Qian Tong only felt that everything in front of her had spun around. Immediately afterwards, their foreheads touched, their lips were interlocked, and the determination and spring-like color between Si Luo Chen's eyebrows and eyes were exceptionally clear.

  This transformation made Qian Tong's heart skip a beat.

  Si Luo Chen's arms tightly wrapped around Xiang Qian Tong, even trembling with fear. This feeling was entirely due to the phrase "never parting again". The fervent emotions buried in his heart no longer required restraint or self-control for Si Luo Chen. Holding Xiang Qian Tong's face, he only wanted to kiss deeper and deeper, forever entwined together.

  After several rounds of entanglement, the clothes on Si Lu Chen's body were almost completely open, revealing a beauty that even pearls and jade could not match. His hair fell to both sides, following the ups and downs of his chest, his misty eyes stared at Qian Tong from top to bottom, with a hint of satisfaction in the corners of his mouth.

  Qian Tong was completely stunned by the scene in front of her, and her mind was buzzing. Whether it was the shy and touching warmth of the hot spring before, or the shocking and dazzling sight now, she felt that the long-suppressed desire in her heart burst out. Just one glance, and it filled her entire body.

  "Luò chén... hǎo měi..."

  Translation: "Meteor shower... so beautiful..."

  The word "beauty" is no longer enough to describe the breathtaking scenery in front of me.

  Si Luo Chen didn't respond, only smiling slightly as his left hand naturally unbuttoned Xiang Qian Tong's clothes, which slid down on both sides. He wrapped his hands around Xiang Qian Tong's slender waist, feeling the soft and delicate skin under his fingertips, as if it would slip out of his palms with just a bit of force.

  Another hand went to caress the scorching skin on Xiang Qiong's neck, gently rubbing back and forth. The lips turned and moved along the side of Xiang Qiong's neck, moving up to the small, delicate earlobe, opening mouth to lightly bite, she remembered that this spot was very sensitive for Xiang Qiong.

  A flush rose to Qian Tong's face, and under this gentle bite, her whole body trembled, almost letting out a cry. She bit her lip and endured it, turning that sound into a sufficiently suppressed gasp.

  Si Luo Chen's mouth corners slightly hooked up, his lips lightly fell on her earlobe, panting softly, saying: "Qian Tong, you're so beautiful. Not only are you beautiful, but your voice is also beautiful."

  Xiang Qiong only felt that she was ashamed to a certain extent, her brain completely unable to react in time, and then didn't know what happened next, her clothes were already crumpled into a corner.

  Looking down at Xiang Qian Tong's shy appearance, he said softly: "Qian Tong, are you cold?" Because of his concern for her body, Si Luo Chen still covered the quilt over them.

  Qian Tong furrowed her brow, exhaled, and upon hearing Si Luo Chen's question, she only knew to follow her instinctive first reaction, shaking her head. After calming down, she realized the meaning of the sentence, her expression stunned, but because of Si Luo Chen's subsequent action, she felt that the quilt covering her body was quite redundant.

  Xia Luo Chen stood up, and his clothes slipped off. His long black hair cascaded down, smooth as silk, clinging to his skin without any obstruction. The dark locks fell onto his sleek shoulders.

  Her hair has always been this long in my memory, and it's kept the purest natural black color. This feeling is just like when I first saw her, a Chinese version of Barbie doll, yet with a classic elegant womanly flavor.

  But this time it's completely different from before.

  Xia Luo Chen just like that, all her secretly beautiful things, without reservation, were fully displayed in front of Xiang Qiong.

  In this world, in Si Luo Chen's eyes, there is only one person who can have this privilege, and that is - Xiang Qian Tong.

  Her eyes were pitch black, staring steadily at Si Luo Chen. All the beauty in front of her seemed too good to be true, and Qian Tong was afraid that this was just a dream. The more she feared it, the blurrier her vision became. It wasn't until she felt the touch of their bodies fitting together that she dared to confirm that all of this was real.

  And then, his body and mind began to tense up, a sense of shyness spreading from the hair on his head down to the soles of his feet.

  Xie Luo Chen ran his fingers through Qian Tong's scattered long hair, kissing him all the way down.

  The initial kisses were light, one by one, gently brushing against the eyes, nose, and finally landing on the lips. Such a kiss was already unbearable for Qian Tong.

  Each other's breathing began to slow down and gradually became disordered.

  His warm fingers inadvertently brushed against Xiang Qiong's gradually warming skin, causing her to shudder. It was as if there was a pool of water in her heart, rippling gently with his soft and careful movements. The stimulation he gave her was so vivid and clear, yet it didn't feel entirely real when reflected in her heart. As if there, gathered together were faint flames, and... a subtle, indescribable aftertaste.

  A strange feeling spread from somewhere in the body, making it feel empty and hollow, but what was unbearable was that the woman on top of him was so patient... truly good at tormenting people.

  Xià Luò Chén savored the intimacy, never thinking that this experience could be so wonderful, wonderful enough to make her forget all her shyness.

  Only

  Xiang Qian Tong suddenly felt a chill run down her upper body, and the stimulation that had been building up also subsided... Xiang Qian Tong suppressed her disordered breathing, and opened her eyes slightly in confusion, to see Si Luo Chen staring at her with his eyes narrowed.

  "Luò Chén?" The voice was a little hoarse, and it felt strange even to himself. He cleared his throat: "What...what's wrong?" He had a feeling that there was something off about the woman in front of him, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was.

  "Qian Tong..." Si Luo Chen awkwardly leaned in close to Qian Tong's ear and said with a blush: "What should we do next?"

  Qian Tong was taken aback, their eyes met, and for a moment, he didn't know how to answer this question...

  To know that Si Luochen's personality is not only expressionless and cold, but also very reserved in her bones. Because of her birth in the Si family, she can only silently bury herself in her studies, focusing on studying psychology, and all her other thoughts are placed on finding Xian Tong. Moreover, it is unknown whether this feeling will have any result, so... Si Luochen has never had even a hint of strange thoughts.

  All the entanglements just now were just instinctive reactions.

  Follow your heart, follow your nature, that's all.

  Author has something to say: (▽) I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it! Qian Tong please forgive me...

  Cough, I know jj card is strict, review is strict, I didn't have a single sensitive word throughout the whole thing, if this can't pass review then I'm o__o"... speechless, no need to post next chapter humph... If it doesn't pass review, I'll send it separately via email to you guys later.

  And... I didn't mean to be ambiguous, I was following the outline _(:3∠)_. I know my tone is a bit subtle, but I like this kind of atmosphere.

  All readers don't like it, I have no way == jj upper is not lacking in writing high hand (▽) I can only say that I did my best!