Chapter 83 - Zhizhi, You’re So Beautiful (1/2)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Bo Shaoxiu looked at Nan Zhi’s beautiful face. It had been four years, she had grown up and there was a trace of femininity in her exquisite features, like a blooming rose that was emitting a charming fragrance.
Bo Shaoxiu threw the diary and lighter on the bed and walked in front of Nan Zhi.
She looked innocent and beautiful without all the makeup. It was a good change from the Zhizhi in the past who had been laden with layers of makeup. He could not hold back from caressing her face, her skin was as soft as silk, smooth and without any flaws.
Nan Zhi lowered her gaze, her long and thick eyelashes were like two small fans casting a small shadow on her face. In Bo Shaoxiu’s eyes, she looked extremely shy.
In Nan Zhi’s almond-shaped eyes that were covered by her long eyelashes, there was trace of coldness.
She lifted the corner of her lips and smiled charmingly. “Shaoxiu, I feel a little hot…” She grabbed his hands that were caressing her face, her gaze becoming misted.
Bo Shaoxiu took her hand, put it by his lips and kissed the back of her hand.
She was wearing a retro-styled court ring on her middle finger. When he kissed her middle finger, he smelled a faint fragrance.
“Zhizhi, you’re getting more and more beautiful.” He looked at her in a besotted way and drew her closer to him. His body was a little hot, the thoughts in his head muddled.
Nan Zhi with a charming smile, pushed him onto the bed, turned off the main light of the room, leaving only a yellow wall lamp on. Under the soft light, she was like an enchanting succubus, bewitching him until he had lost any ounce of control. “Shaoxiu, give me a few minutes, I will take a shower.”
Bo Shaoxiu swallowed his saliva, his eyes were full of l.u.s.tful desire. “Zhizhi, I can’t wait any longer.”
“Five minutes.” Her voice was like honey, sweet and intoxicating.
“Okay, cleanse yourself for me.”
Seeing her enter the bathroom, Bo Shaoxiu lay down on the bed, his eyes hot and his breathing rapid and uncontrollable. He stared at the ceiling and heard himself shouting her name repeatedly. It was a bit strenuous and indistinct, every word wrapped around the tip of his tongue.
Before long, he smelled a faint fragrance and felt the woman’s arm lifting him up from the bed. Her long wet hair was scattered all over, her cheeks were tinged red like poppies in bloom.
“Zhizhi, you’re so beautiful.”
He clasped her slender waist, his hands could not wait to rip off the towel she had wrapped around her body.