C43 (2/2)
He was just about to become gentle when he started using violence again. I don't like you!
”If you don't eat it now, it will get cold.” Yin Yijie raised his left hand to my lips and looked at me coldly as he warned me.
I raise my head, look at him, I regret it …
Her deep eyes shone like stars, bringing with it the attraction of a black hole in the universe. How am I supposed to resist …
He, it seemed, was still him. Or perhaps, after these past few days, he had finally returned to his original self.
His expression wasn't many. Other than silent laughter and countless sighs, all that was left were his eyes, which were …
That is … The window of his mind. The best way to see something was through his eyes.
In those black eyes that were like the vast Pacific, there was the warmest …
The Pacific Ocean was not only wide and bottomless, but also warm.
On this winter day, the surface might be suffused with cold air, but if one was brave enough and looked for it seriously, they would soon discover that there was a scorching volcano beneath the surface of the ice. An active volcano at the bottom of the Pacific could erupt at any time …
I looked up at him.
He looked down at me.
I looked into his eyes and was soon so absorbed in the black hole that I forgot to breathe, forgot to think, forgot my subject, forgot my situation.
I just looked at him like that, as if, there is my destination there; as if, I've always been looking forward to it and then he appeared …
This is a special kind of reunion, as though we have been together for a thousand years and then separated. Then, at this moment, when we meet again …
Maybe I don't know what it means to be together, but there is a special familiarity, a sense of belonging, like a mother's embrace.
Even if there is a sea of fire and blades beneath the black hole, or even a hell, I should walk a little and then sink.
His eyes were very beautiful, and his eyelashes were very beautiful. Even after looking at them for a long time, he would not feel bored, but instead find them more beautiful the more he looked, and the more he looked, the more he wanted to watch them.
Yin Yijie also looked at me with deep love in his eyes as he stared at me seriously. The separation of these hours is all in itself.
Or maybe, everything was made clear in one glance.
A single glance was enough for a day and night's worth of thoughts and guesses.
I couldn't help but smile and roll my eyes …
His eyes grew brighter and brighter, blinding me for a moment.
I tried to look at him a little longer, a little longer, but it wasn't enough.
However, my eyes were no longer listening to me. They were bewitched by the brilliance of his eyes. I gradually lowered my eyelids until I could see my own eyelashes. They slowly fluttered, leaving only a trace.
He lowered his head even more and leaned close to me. One centimeter, one centimeter, one centimeter …
To my eyes, approaching...
His big hand was at the back of my head, gently holding onto it, bringing it to his bosom …
For a moment, I forgot to refuse.
Let him have my head in his arms.
Two faces, gradually approaching, his breath, blowing on my face, very hot.
When his gaze fell upon my eyes, it was so hot that it froze my breath.
His hands were light, but strong, and he held my head seriously.
Other than smelling his unique fragrance, I can also … Hearing the wiggle of his tongue …
I didn't know what he was going to do, but, for a moment, his mind went blank.
Something natural to women, slowly awakening in me …
His eyes drooped slightly and his breathing slowed down. His mouth opened slightly as though waiting for the promise he made in the previous century to be fulfilled today …
When I heard his breathing, his hand stopped and held my head in place.
The soft lips finally fell …
Fragrant, smooth, warm, light, like the warmest snowflakes, landed between my eyebrows and quickly melted.
Dampness, carrying his fragrance, immediately spread to my entire body, melting me along with it …
The softness between his eyebrows slowly turned into an irresistible itch.
I think he must have known, or he wouldn't have stayed so long on my brow, wouldn't have moved his finger, quivering, toward my lips, wouldn't have touched my lips with the tips of his fingers, and hesitated.
I seem to have lost all resistance because he didn't use force.
When I didn't resist, Yin Yijie seemed to have thought of something for me.
After a long while, he lightly smiled and said: ”Her eyebrows are slightly green, and the sandalwood mouth has a thin red color … Hungry? ”
With a slight push, my head landed on his shoulder without any suspense.
Ciba brought the heat and fragrance with her. She took the opportunity to attack me and only stopped when she met my tongue …
It smells good, the glutinous rice smells good, the sesame seeds smell good …