He clenched his teeth and whispered hoarsely in her ear.
"What a pity, my Sleeping Beauty, this matter has never been up to you to call off. You say you don’t want to be like this with , but I insist on being like this with you. And not just now, I want to be like this with you for a lifeti... No matter what you say, no matter what you want with Huangfu Huazhang in the future, I will never let you go, I will never allow you—to say no to !"
A fierce aura exploded, and his hand gained strength, no longer just gently caressing the side of her neck, but swiftly slid down and entered through her collar without hesitation!
.
Tonight, she was dressed tightly, with the zipper of her tracksuit pulled up to her chin, her whole body almost impenetrable.
When he forcibly inserted his fingers, this dense attire heightened the sense of privacy, amplifying the sensation of his forceful intrusion.
He breathed hotly against her neck, his hand audaciously beginning an exploration straight out of a dream.
It was his exclusive paradise.
After four years, he once again entered easily, climbing the hills, sliding down valleys, finding the cherry orchard he longed for in his dreams.
He picked from the branches over and over, reluctant to leave.
Shi Nian could not resist, nor could she ignore her body’s response.
She twisted beneath his fingertips, yet subconsciously accommodated...
He rasped in her ear: "...you always liked this, silly girl."
With this declaration, he resolutely pressed his lips down...
.
In the darkness’s coaxing, those past tis surged silently yet violently.
He couldn’t forget how he, in the darkness, began his exploration of won starting from the little girl before him.
At that ti, she was inexperienced, and he was equally clumsy.
It wasn’t that he didn’t have opportunities to encounter won before; he had always been picky. He had t beautiful girls, but most had beauty without brains; those with brains often had too much scheming. Many girls around him had been driven away, and his friends from noble families were beginning to wonder if he was gay. It was in the darkness that he realized maybe all the past selectiveness, all the past unwillingness to compromise, were just waiting for her arrival.
Those painful and grinding tis in captivity, that seemingly endless despair, the hardships when he had a mouth but couldn’t speak, the pain of his once-proud reasoning talents being shattered by opponents... all of it was thanks to her.
At that ti, his throat was restrained, making him unable to speak, and in the darkness, the only way to communicate with her was the most primitive way left. He no longer rembered when he beca dissatisfied with writing in her palm, nor how long they communicated that way before he finally reached out and held her.
He kissed her, he began to have more intimate contact with her... He wanted to get closer to her, he wanted to delve deeper into her inner world.
He wanted—to let her perceive his form, he wanted her to rember him.
Perhaps from that mont, he had already decided never to let her go in this life, to make her his forever.
Yet unexpectedly, later on, they missed each other by fate. When they t again, she seed to have beco another person, and she had beco Xiang Yuan’s wife...
He understood the dramatic change in her personality, from a brave and bright girl to one who only dared to step outside holding Xiang Yuan’s hand, was all because of that past nightmare; especially the ending of that nightmare had been her father’s death, and her mother’s madness...
So then, no matter how much he wanted to, he couldn’t approach her, couldn’t reopen that old nightmare.
He waited in despair for four years, spending all his ti solving cases, with any spare ti left dedicated to research and writing. He turned himself into a spinning top, one that didn’t have ti to stop and think about her...
Finally, he endured that period, finally waiting for her to gradually return to her forr self, finally waiting for her to divorce Xiang Yuan. He thought he could finally return to her side openly... but how could she decide to go to another person’s side?
His heart ached yet was intoxicated, feverishly devouring her.
His fingertips were no longer satisfied with such exploration, resolutely sliding down to her waist—
He thought maybe after this, she wouldn’t leave him again, wouldn’t go to Huangfu Huazhang, right?
He could feel her trembling in his embrace, her legs desperately closing, trying to dodge his invasion—but when he persistently persisted, she ultimately couldn’t resist any longer...
Fingertips finally slipped through, and he let out a long, drawn-out moan.
To him, it was satisfaction, but to Shi Nian, it was—an irresistible sensuality.
She leaned her body back, weakly grasping his arm, pressing herself against him, unable to escape his fingers...
Oh my, how could being together feel so—indescribably wonderful?
But just at this mont, from Shi Nian’s pants pocket, right next to his wrist, a buzzing started.
It was her phone.
She shuddered, abruptly waking from her daze. She reached for the phone, one hand supporting her forehead, eyes bleary as they flickered to that number.
He saw it too and reached out to snatch it: "Do not answer. I don’t care who the hell it is, let him drop dead right now!"
Shi Nian saw the number and trembled.
He squinted: "Is it Huangfu Huazhang?"
She then squird, trying to make him withdraw his hand.
How could he bear it, and he let out a roar: "Don’t answer it!"
But she still answered... She turned her back, pressed her forehead against the wall, covered the receiver, and said softly and gently, "Hello? Sir..."
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It was so quiet in the darkness, so quiet that even through the receiver, he could hear Huangfu Hua Zhang’s voice.
The man who was always aloof and arrogant, the man who always used black to mask himself, at this mont was whispering endlessly gentle words on the other end.
"Nian, where are you? What are you doing? Asleep?" He laughed softly, "Hearing your voice, it really seems like your eyes are closed, are you sleep talking?"
That gentleness irritated him, he saw a small demon rise within his heart. He approached, clamped her waist tight. His fingers extended boldly, accelerating in speed.
She trembled feebly at his fingertips, both surprised and ashad, both angry and afraid, and couldn’t help but let out a little sob.
Huangfu Hua Zhang imdiately sensed sothing was wrong, hurriedly asked, "What’s wrong? Why does it sound like you’re choking?"
Shi Nian pressed her whole body against the wall, trying hard to dodge his hands; yet couldn’t escape no matter how...
She wanted to scream, but couldn’t control the unusual tidal surge from within her body, she could only shut her eyes tightly. "It’s nothing, sir... I was dreaming, a nightmare. It’s okay, I’ll be fine after I cry a little."
Huangfu Hua Zhang said in a deep voice, "I’ll co over to accompany you now."
"Sir, don’t!" Shi Nian finally couldn’t help but scream: "I an, it’s fine. Sir, take a rest, I’m also going to sleep."
Huangfu Hua Zhang took a deep breath: "Nian, are you at ho?"
Shi Nian’s brain was already oxygen-starved and chaotic, she could only nod vigorously, "Of course. If not at ho, where else could I be?"
Huangfu Hua Zhang squinted his eyes, "...Alright, then sleep."
Huangfu Hua Zhang’s tone made Shi Nian feel sothing was off, her mind slightly cald down: "Sir, you called so late, could it be that you found Xiong Jie?"
Huangfu Hua Zhang finally laughed: "Yes. There’s news. I’ll take you to see tomorrow."
"That’s great!" Shi Nian finally cald down completely, disregarding the persistent efforts of Tang Yanqing, she smiled to the phone, "I knew you’d help find her. Sir, see you tomorrow... goodnight."
Huangfu Hua Zhang could only say "Goodnight", then hung up the phone.
He squinted at the dark window of Shi Nian’s house.
She just lied to him. She wasn’t ho at all!
.
Shi Nian put down the phone, and as she cald down, she had the strength to push Tang Yanqing’s arm aside.
"Have you had enough? Mr. Tang, I didn’t bla you for the first half; but just now... you forced !"
He squinted his eyes, annoyed, retreating back, leaning against the wall.
Damn it, his body was about to explode, but in those few minutes earlier, she only focused on talking with Huangfu Hua Zhang, her body just directly cooled down. Even though his fingertips were still trying hard, at that mont she surprisingly had no reaction!
...In that mont he felt he wasn’t a living person, instead was a bit like a woman’s comfort stick!
So awkward, awkward to the point he had no choice but to back away.
Shi Nian pushed him away, her face still blushing again, hurriedly lowered her head to tidy her clothes.
Really... so embarrassing.
Finally she finished tidying, looked up and gave him a fierce glare again.
Yet in the darkness she vaguely saw his eyes burning like dark stars, right before her, he took the finger he used earlier — and lightly licked it against his lips...
Bang!
Shi Nian felt her rationality explode, shattering into pieces.
She awkwardly turned and ran away.
Tang Yanqing, bastard!
Utterly bad, he truly is, utterly bad!
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[The reason there was no ho run is, this place isn’t suitable, ha~ In a few days the location will be suitable, you know~ see you tomorrow.]
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