The alabaster streetlights illuminate the diamond-shaped colorful brick pavent underfoot. Shi Yang leans slightly forward, making Zhao ii more comfortable as he steadfastly walks ho.
Zhao ii tightly hugs Shi Yang’s arm, snuggling her nose and mouth against his neck, lightly sniffing, feeling a stir in her heart, and firmly plants a kiss on his pulsating pulse.
Shi Yang slightly turns his head and asks, "Why did you kiss ?"
Zhao ii buries her face in Shi Yang’s shoulder, her lips curving into a mischievous smile: "I adore you."
Tenderness floods Shi Yang’s eyes: "How much do you adore ?"
Zhao ii hugs him and gives him another kiss: "Very much."
Shi Yang laughs aloud, his large hand moving directly from Zhao ii’s leg to her plump buttock, pinching it lightly.
Zhao ii bursts out laughing, squirming like a slippery fish on Shi Yang’s back: "Ouch ouch! Don’t pinch !"
Shi Yang chuckles, turning his face: "If you give another kiss, I won’t pinch you anymore."
Zhao ii’s eyes smile, squinting into a narrow line, her lips forming adorably fine pleats as she quickly kisses Shi Yang’s face, pleading, "Brother, if you pinch again, I’ll slide off!"
Shi Yang adjusts her up by supporting her butt, playfully teasing, "I say, dear darling, could you eat a little less in the future? You’re almost flattening ."
Zhao ii’s hands dangle in front of Shi Yang’s chest, swaying, as she chuckles twice.
Shi Yang pats her butt: "You’re really chubby, all the food must have gone here."
Zhao ii’s legs hang down the side of Shi Yang, hearing this, she remains silent, deliberately lifting her leg to tightly grip Shi Yang’s waist, hanging like a koala on him, twisting and writhing.
Getting pinned by her unexpectedly, Shi Yang feels an itch both in his heart and hands, swiftly flipping his palm to reach inside the hem of her down jacket and pinching the ticklish flesh on Zhao ii’s waist.
"Oh! Hahaha..."
Zhao ii yelps in surprise, laughing from the tickle. As she’s grinning widely, her vision blurs as she feels her butt and thighs being lifted and pulled, moving her from Shi Yang’s back to his embrace.
In a panic, Zhao ii quickly clenches her legs tight and wraps her arms around Shi Yang’s neck, fearful of falling to the ground.
"Still want to ss around? Do you give in?"
Shi Yang’s voice is lazy, a low rasp escaping in heavy breaths between Zhao ii’s lips and chin.
Zhao ii clings to Shi Yang’s neck, their chests pressed together, faces close enough to hear their racing hearts even through the thick down jackets.
Gazing into Shi Yang’s dark, glistening eyes, intense affection surges within Zhao ii’s heart as she softly calls, "Brother."
Shi Yang chuckles with a hint of roguishness, his lips curving attractively: "Hmm?"
Staring infatuatedly at his breathtakingly handso face, Zhao ii whispers, "I want to kiss you."
Shi Yang chuckles lightly, teasingly tilting his chin: "Don’t just say it, do it!"
Zhao ii beams, cupping Shi Yang’s face and lowering her head to kiss him.
Zhao ii rubs her lips twice but not satisfied, cautiously using her tongue tip to separate Shi Yang’s lips, venturing to reach inside.
Shi Yang squints slightly, observing Zhao ii’s tightly shut eyes, her lashes fluttering gently from excitent, a sense of indescribable thrill surfacing through his pores as warmth pulses through his lips.
Shi Yang holds Zhao ii’s butt with one hand, the other pressing her nape, his tongue instantly entwining hers, taking charge.
Zhao ii clings tightly to him, feeling the heavy weight and breathless sensation evoked by his vigorous passion.
Shi Yang holds Zhao ii close, using almost the sa intense willpower it takes to resist tear gas and torture racks, he breaks the kiss, panting heavily, suppressing the frantic unease and heat below.
Shi Yang says, "This ti I really can’t carry you anymore. Can you walk by yourself now?"
Zhao ii stands on the ground, unwilling to walk properly, clinging to Shi Yang’s arm, sweetly clinging.
Shi Yang wraps his arm around her shoulder, quickly adjusting the upright Little Yang pointing forward, sighing, muttering to himself, "Such sweet tornt, if this continues, I might break my promise one day."
Zhao ii doesn’t understand, asking, "Hmm? Brother, what did you say?"
Shi Yang turns his head, staring deeply at Zhao ii, half-joking and half-seriously saying, "I said, I wish I could eat you up."
Zhao ii giggles foolishly, clearly missing the underlying aning, smiling brightly: "You wouldn’t dare."
Shi Yang raises his hand, gently squeezing Zhao ii’s face twice with his thumb and finger, "Of course I wouldn’t dare."
Shi Yang sighs deeply with a sense of helplessness, saying with great emotion, "I really wish you could grow up overnight."
Yet Zhao ii cannot grow up overnight as Shi Yang hopes, so he can only silently confine himself to the bathroom, using his hands to relieve the intense pressure, empty the chamber, lying alone on the bed, staring at the bedroom wall, resisting the urge to enter, desperately self-hypnotizing, forcing himself to sleep.
On the last day of winter break, Shi Yang cancels all his work to spend a sweet, intimate day at ho with Zhao ii, enjoying happy yet fleeting monts before the school term comnces the next day.
Finally entering the second half of the sophomore year, the study atmosphere for preparation becos tense and intense all of a sudden.
Morning self-study starts at seven, eight classes a day, plus two self-study sessions, with school now ending at nine, and tutoring from nine-thirty to eleven-thirty.
Zhao ii leaves ho every day with her backpack at six forty-five and returns ho at eleven forty at night.
The tutoring classroom previously in an old neighborhood happens to have relocated to the sa neighborhood as Shi Yang’s house, just one building apart.
The proximity of ho instantly becos apparent.
Among classmates sneaking breakfast in class, Zhao ii is refreshingly studying concepts and morizing vocabulary. After tutoring, while everyone drags themselves in a daze or hurries ho by car or foot, Zhao ii turns a corner with Shi Yang and enters ho, sipping a cup of hot milk, completing half a test paper by the ti others are rushing ho, allowing her to rest earlier and occasionally receive a sweet goodnight kiss.
Even though Zhao ii is stuck in school every day, leaving early and returning late, she remains happy. As long as she can see Shi Yang and stay with him, even if just a little warmth, it fills her with happiness.
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