Chapter 61

  Qian Tong took a long time to suppress the unbearable feeling in her heart, turned over and hugged Si Lu Chen tightly, everything seemed to have returned to its original state.

  Cradling Si Luo Chen's slightly shy face, he pressed his lips to hers and murmured: "How can it be said that Luo Chen is also a doctor, yet doesn't know..."

  She only felt that Si Luo Chen pinched her waist hard and then raised his chin, humming innocently: "Should a doctor know these things?"

  Qian Tong endured a slight pain in her waist and smiled lightly: "No. Those classes are so boring. No wonder you were always absent back then..."

  Because of Qian Tong's words, Si Luo Chen's face flushed, she actually paid attention to such a small matter.

  Qian Tong's gaze was filled with a smile as he gazed at Si Luo Chen, who had a hint of unwillingness and stubbornness. At the same time, he held Si Luo Chen's hand and walked slowly to the softest place, saying softly: "It's okay..."

  Si Luo Chen's heart skipped a beat, this action had only been initiated yesterday... But being led by her like this, the sensation was completely different, and he could clearly feel that due to this instant of contact, his heartbeat missed a beat.

  "Although it was boring, I still learned something..."

  Si Luo Chen's eyes narrowed, his lips pursed as he struggled to suppress the turmoil within. He stretched out his other arm and wrapped it around Xiang Qian Tong, who was currently feeling triumphant, and pressed down on him. Although he didn't know how this kind of thing worked, Si Luo Chen knew where Xiang Qian Tong's most fatal weakness lay.

  Whispering softly in his ear, "Is Qian Tong planning to teach me a lesson?" The tone was provocative and teasing, with three parts temptation and seven parts light laughter.

  As expected, Qian Tong's eyes darkened for a moment, and she took a deep breath before gently kissing him.

  Si Luo Chen admitted that he was quite pleased with Qian Tong's gentle kiss, and his rationality was slowly being stripped away. His eyes slightly closed, and he naturally leaned in a bit closer. He pressed his lips against Qian Tong's collarbone, and the force of his kiss increased slightly.

  "Ugh... Luo Chen... you actually dare to bite me..." Xiang Qian Tong winced in pain, looking down at this woman with a mix of shyness and slight dissatisfaction, and smiled: "I'm a patient, after all."

  Cai Luo Chen let out a hum with his nose, saying: "That patient still doesn't teach me obediently..." After finishing speaking, his own face also turned red, as if he had been expecting it all along.

  Qian Tong raised a sly smile, and in Si Luo Chen's ear fell another kind of declaration: "I'll definitely... teach you..."

  Xie Luo Chen's eyes widened as his body stiffened in shock.

  The flames that had not yet cooled down grew even more intense, and the strange yet familiar feeling surged through her body once again. Si Luo Chen's conditioned reflex was to move, wanting to shake off this uncontrollable and indescribable complex emotion. But Qian Tong was unusually strong, tightly embracing her, wrapping around her, giving her no chance to resist, as if trying his best to strip away all the strength from Si Luo Chen's body.

  Obviously these are still not enough.

  Qian Tong wanted to make Si Luo Chen feel more. At this time, she was like a calm hunter, slowing down the attack, patiently casting the net, and meticulously kissing every inch of her skin, drawing out every bit of her beauty with her fingers.

  While Si Luo Chen only tightly hugged Xiang Qian Tong to find a sense of security, the unbearable suppression and sweetness made her almost want to refuse Xiang Qian Tong's advances, yet her body was unwilling to really break away.

  This is an unusual intimacy, this time, Si Luo Chen knows she can't escape Qian Tong's siege.

  Qian Tong propped herself up, gazing steadily at the emotionally stirred woman in front of her, but what had always captivated her was this exquisite face.

  As if he had drunk wine, Si Luo Chen's cheeks became even more rosy due to the surging warmth, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, reflecting a faint light in the sunlight. Along with Qian Tong's gaze, her expression also seemed to be slightly intoxicated, with every frown and smile exuding charm, even her normally clear and cold eyes were tinged with color.

  Qian Tong realized that such intimacy had awakened the charm deep within Si Luo Chen's bones. At this moment, she unintentionally shed her innocence and revealed a truly enchanting womanly demeanor.

  The woman in front of him was too stunning, so stunning that Qian Tong didn't dare to be careless, always feeling that the previous setup was not enough.

  His palms moved rhythmically over Qian Tong's, then shifted to her lower back, gently teasing every nerve in her body. The soft sensation tormented Si Luo Chen, and after tireless effort, he finally heard a low, escaping hum from between Qian Tong's lips.

  This voice was terrifying in Si Luo Chen's opinion, she almost didn't dare to believe that it had actually floated out of her own mouth, and her face instantly became extremely hot.

  Qian Tong's eyes sparkled with surprise, and the floating light in her eyes almost overflowed. She leaned close to Si Luochen and whispered: "Luochen is so good at enduring, it took him a long time to make a sound."

  Cai Luo Chen furrowed his brow, turned his head away, pursed his lips tightly, and made a gesture that he would never speak again. At the same time, he glanced at the triumphant woman.

  Implication: You wait!

  Qian Tong couldn't help but smile lightly at the sight, exuding a quiet and enchanting aura. She spoke again in a low voice: "But... I like to hear... Luo Chen's voice." The words were as light as silk, carrying a warm breath that floated into Luo Chen's ears.

  How hateful!

  It was just one sentence, yet it was like a powerful vine that quickly engulfed Si Luo Chen's nerves. Si Luo Chen could only press his lips tightly together, trying to calm down the rapid heartbeat caused by this sentence, and in embarrassment, he buried his head even deeper.

  Qian Tong slipped out a soft laugh by Si Luo Chen's ear, her palm stuck to Si Luo Chen's waist and rubbed back and forth, moving down, until she reached a certain place, then her fingers gently hooked and slowly pressed against the mysterious place.

  When he felt a warm touch, Si Luo Chen's heart suddenly became flustered, his eyes tightly closed, his arms curled up and held tight, like drowning, he firmly hooked onto Xiang Qian Tong's neck, his legs restlessly curled.

  Feeling her distress, Xian Tong gently lowered his head and lightly kissed Si Luo Chen's cheek, softly comforting: "Luo Chen, don't be afraid, I'm here." His gaze remained on Si Luo Chen's face, his fingers not stopping, Xian Tong knew this was just the beginning, so he came and went shallowly.

  At first, it was extremely gentle and teasing, but gradually, it became more forceful.

  This intuitive touch completely exceeded Si Luo Chen's expectations, and the slight tingling sensation made her consciousness gradually dazed. Her forehead rested on Xiang Qian Tong's arm, and she breathed lightly. However, her rationality was slowly being consumed, and Si Luo Chen could feel Xiang Qian Tong's fingers moving like fish, each movement making her unable to bear it. Until finally, Si Luo Chen's body suddenly contracted, and she couldn't hold back anymore, letting out a longer and more muted moan from her throat than before.

  This feeling is too terrifying and too dangerous. Si Luo Chen completely couldn't understand it, and couldn't even find a way to restrain himself.

  "Luò Chén..." leaned in close to Qián Tóng, removing the arm that covered Luò Chén's eyes, and gazed quietly: "Luò Chén... you are mine, forever and always mine."

  Si Luo Chen was panting softly, raised his eyes and looked over, then suddenly let out a "heh" sound and burst out laughing.

  Qian Tong looked back at him in confusion, their noses touching, their breaths intertwining together. He could clearly see her long and beautiful eyelashes, her rippling eyes containing her face, for a moment that seemed like an eternity.

  She just smiled softly and said: "When did I say I wasn't yours?"

  Stunned by Qian Tong.

  Si Luo Chen reached out and stroked Qian Tong's cheek, his thumb slowly rubbing against the corner of Qian Tong's eye. He said softly, "Qian Tong, I don't want you to doubt yourself anymore, nor do I want you to think wildly. A long time ago, I gave my heart to you, now... give me everything too."

  It turns out that the woman in front of her has been paying without considering the consequences from start to finish.

  Her breathing was too scorching hot, her words were too gentle and pleasant to hear, which made Xiang Qian Tong almost feel a suffocating sensation as if he was about to drown.

  "Luò chén..."

  He lowered his head, a smile spreading across his face, and whispered in Qian Tong's ear, "Like this... I'm completely yours."

  I'm all yours, completely and entirely.

  A brief line of words made Qian Tong feel like she was going crazy.

  Almost driven mad to death.

  Xiang Qiong acknowledged that she might be unfortunate in her fate, but heaven is always fair because she got Si Luo Chen's love and recognition, which is her greatest fortune.

  Even if it costs everything, I will not regret it.

  At this moment, Qian Tong knew that she had completely fallen in love with this persistent and proud woman.

  Si Luo Chen felt a surge of passion towards Xiang Qian Tong, because Xiang Qian Tong knew what she was doing and understood the significance of this promise.

  At the same time, Si Lu Chen was very clear about what she was doing, so she fully cooperated with the woman in front of her, satisfying her and also satisfying herself.

  The woman in front of me was like a patch of snow buried under the mountain, pure and flawless, as if it had been tightly guarded by the rugged peaks for thousands of years, never disturbed by the outside world.

  Now, Si Luo Chen gave Xiang Qian Tong the right to touch him and enter.

  This is the unique and exclusive right.

  After a few shallow attempts, the moment arrived, which was not abrupt for them. Si Luo Chen hooked his arm around Qian Tong's and suddenly used force, unable to hold back a low gasp in her ear, and his long legs also began to curve involuntarily.

  Qian Tong felt fortunate for her self-taught skills, and couldn't describe the feeling of that moment, whether it was novelty, happiness or endless longing. She felt her breath and body trembling together as she lifted her head to cover those slightly parted lips. Her fingers buried in his hair were so comfortable that she couldn't help but sigh.

  Si Luo Chen raised an eyebrow and opened her eyes, their four eyes met, and in those pupils she found herself.

  The corners of her mouth slightly curved upwards, and for her, this was the best place to settle down.

  Nothing else.

  Gradually, Xian Tong discovered that she seemed to have grasped a certain inexpressible skill. She could quickly find Si Luo Chen's sensitive points and weaknesses, and could gradually go from being awkward to being proficient in pinching every one of her senses. Every caress and entry, every detail, was in sync with Si Luo Chen's rhythm.

  Xie Luo Chen's fingers were tightly clasped around Qian Tong's shoulder, their soft hair entwined on their skin, like a black melody dancing in the white snow.

  Between gasps, she could clearly hear Si Luo Chen's scorching hot breathing against her ear, and saw Qian Tong's helpless smile at the corner of his mouth. In her heart, she couldn't help but admire Si Luo Chen's self-restraint. To have reached this point... yet still able to endure like this.

  Xiang Qian Tong knew she wasn't enough...not enough...needed more twists and turns, repeated torture to hear the most wonderful sound.

  Under the white quilt, two people entwined repeatedly, scorching to the point where even the air couldn't stop rising in temperature, like a blue flame in the desert, a white baptism in daylight.

  Si Lun Chen's breath became urgent because of this, but then again due to the slow movement, and hummed softly.

  Finally...

  Heard the voice that Xiang Qian Tong most wanted to hear.

  This is a color and melody that belongs only to the two of them, dazzling to the point of infatuation, even moving to tears.

  After such a magnificent scene, Xiang Tong leaned on Si Luo Chen's body, breathing vaguely, her palm rhythmically stroking Si Luo Chen's tight abdomen, letting her slowly calm down, and then gently hugged her, not wanting to let go.

  Si Luo Chen was leaning against Xiang Qiong's chest, panting softly, with a hint of laziness in the corners of his eyes and a happy smile at the corners of his mouth. His palms were pressed against Xiang Qiong's sweaty back, gently stroking her from time to time. Si Luo Chen knew that this woman had used up all her strength, and he just wanted to let her enjoy all the beauty she had given him.

  She leaned against Si Luo Chen for a long time, and it wasn't until then that Qian Tong snapped back to reality. The woman who had just been gently stroking him was now breathing steadily, she was really tired. She brushed away the strands of hair stuck to Si Luo Chen's forehead and gave him a light kiss.

  Intoxicating.

  They pulled the quilt over to one side and wrapped themselves in each other, quietly watching Si Luo Chen for a while before embracing her and falling asleep sweetly.

  The author has something to say: I like this feeling, and I hope you all like it too.

  Recently I've been feeling down and demotivated, seeking comfort and a hug~~~~~