Chapter 287 Jade, Melting
Chapter 287 Jade, Melting~ (Subscribe)
It's so late, what is he doing here?
Should I... open the door? Or should I just pretend I was asleep and didn't hear the knock and not open it?
Song Yuanyuan lay in the bathtub, her heart in turmoil, her hands tightly grasping the edge of the bathtub, her knuckles turning white from the force.
Her breathing was rapid and disordered, and two voices in her mind were arguing fiercely.
One voice was urging her to open the door, eager to see Qin Han again, even just for a glance, greedy for that moment of warmth; but another voice was warning her to hold on to her last bit of sanity, stay away from this dangerous emotional whirlpool, and not let herself sink deeper and deeper.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and every passing second was accompanied by the roar of her heartbeat.
In the end, emotion prevailed over reason...
When she came to her senses, Song Yuanyuan was shocked to find that she had put on a bathrobe without knowing when...
Hasn't this been decided?!
She slowly walked to the door, stretched out her hand, and grasped the door handle with trembling fingertips. After hesitating for a while, she gently turned it. The door slowly opened, and as expected, Qin Han's familiar figure came into view.
"Yuanyuan, I came to see you." Qin Han's voice was a little hoarse, but it was particularly clear in this quiet corridor.
He had a gentle smile on his face and looked at Song Yuanyuan with sharp eyes.
The other party opened the door, and this action surprised and delighted him!
It's so late, and you still open the door for yourself...
Moreover, when they were enjoying the hot spring and eating, they had already had some ambiguous interactions with each other, so why open the door now...
Well, that’s an attitude!
You have to catch it!
Opportunity is fleeting, it will never come back!!
Qin Han was secretly delighted, and the smile on his face became more gentle. He turned slightly, but his eyes were always fixed on Song Yuanyuan, as if he was afraid that the person in front of him would disappear in the next second.
Song Yuanyuan's wet black hair was scattered on her shoulders, with a few strands of hair sticking to her cheeks. Water droplets slowly dripped down the ends of her hair, like a picture of a lotus emerging from the water.
She was only wearing a loose bathrobe with the collar slightly open, revealing a small piece of skin as white and delicate as mutton-fat jade, with a faint pink hue, which was the aftertaste of soaking in hot water.
The belt of her bathrobe was tied loosely, outlining her slender waist that could be held in one hand. As she moved slightly, her seductive charm was faintly revealed.
Jade Beauty~
Song Yuanyuan's cheeks flushed when he looked at her. She avoided his sight in panic, her hands unconsciously grasping the collar of her bathrobe, and she stammered, "Boss, it's so late, what's the matter?"
Qin Han sighed softly and took a small step forward. The breeze he brought gently ruffled the hair by Song Yuanyuan's ears.
He said softly, "Yuanyuan, I was abrupt about what happened tonight. I have been thinking about it and I am afraid that you may feel bad, so I thought of coming to see you."
As he spoke, he raised his hand slightly, as if he wanted to touch her, but paused in mid-air, his eyes full of caution.
When Song Yuanyuan heard this, she felt an indescribable bitterness in her heart.
She smiled bitterly and said softly, "Boss, you are too kind. It's my own fault that I don't have enough self-control."
When I look up,
Her eyes met Qin Han's, and at that moment, the stubbornness and grievance in her eyes were fully exposed.
Qin Han looked at her distant yet slightly nostalgic expression, and his heart felt as if being gently brushed by a feather, making him feel itchy and numb.
He knew very well that Song Yuanyuan was like a frightened deer at the moment, and would run away if he was not careful, so he lowered his voice and spoke again: "Yuanyuan, you are a good girl, I don't want to see you sad."
As he spoke, he moved a little closer, and his warm breath spread on Song Yuanyuan's face, with a faint smell of alcohol.
Song Yuanyuan felt her heart beating like thunder, and her rationality was being eroded bit by bit in this ambiguous atmosphere. She took a step back, trying to distance herself to sober herself up, and said softly, "Boss, you can go back. I'm fine. Tomorrow...tomorrow I will adjust myself."
But the slightly trembling voice revealed her inner panic.
Qin Han keenly caught this detail and thought to himself that this woman was indeed moved and was just trying hard to restrain herself.
His face remained expressionless, but a hint of subtle cunning flashed in his eyes, and he decided to play hard to get...
then,
He lowered his head slightly, and the smile on his face gradually faded, replaced by an extremely lonely expression, as if he had suffered a great blow.
He sighed softly, the sound was full of disappointment and echoed in the silent corridor.
"Alas... Yuanyuan, I was thinking..."
"Forget it, forget it... I am just being sentimental and disturbing your peace."
finished,
He turned around slowly, his steps dragging, each step seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and as if carrying endless regrets, he slowly walked towards the end of the corridor.
Song Yuanyuan looked at his receding back and felt a sharp pain in her heart. The sourness surged up from the bottom of her heart and her eyes were instantly filled with tears.
She raised her hand to cover her mouth, trying to suppress the sobs that were about to burst out, and with her other hand, she trembled and grasped the door handle, gently pushing it.
The door slowly closed, and every time it closed an inch, her heart felt like it was being torn apart.
She leaned against the door, tears streaming down her face, her heart filled with pain and self-blame.
She wondered why she was so confused and got caught up in such an entanglement of emotions...
Even though she knew that Qin Han had complicated relationships, she still couldn't keep her heart and continued to sink to this point step by step.
At this moment, she felt like a lone boat struggling in the darkness, unable to find direction, her heart full of confusion and fear about the future. She didn't know how to face Qin Han, let alone how to sort out this tangled mess of emotions.
however,
Just as the door was about to close, a strong hand suddenly reached in and held the door.
Song Yuanyuan widened her eyes in shock. Before she could react, the door was pushed open with force, and Qin Han's tall figure stood before her again.
Before she could speak, Qin Han took a step forward, hugged Song Yuanyuan, and kissed her fiercely...
Song Yuanyuan felt her brain buzz and was stunned for a moment! !
Her eyes widened, full of shock and helplessness, as if she had been struck by a sudden bolt of lightning, and her body instinctively froze in place.
Her hands hung limply at her sides. She had no time to react and could only let Qin Han hold her tightly in his arms. The hot touch of his lips completely drowned her like a surging tide.
After only a moment of surprise,
Song Yuanyuan sensed the warmth and eagerness conveyed from Qin Han's lips. It was an emotion that burst out after being suppressed for a long time...
His arms were like iron hoops, tightly wrapped around her waist, pressing her tightly against him, as if he wanted to rub her into his body. Song Yuanyuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, like dense drumbeats, vibrating her eardrums and hurting them.
The defense of her rationality collapsed under this violent attack, and she fell instantly. She no longer hesitated and climbed up Qin Han's neck. Her fingers subconsciously inserted into his thick hair, responding enthusiastically...
Her breathing was rapid and disordered, intertwining with Qin Han's, and was particularly clear in the quiet corridor.
Song Yuanyuan closed her eyes tightly, her cheeks flushed and burning, so hot that it seemed to ignite the air, and she murmured, "Qin Han... I..."
The voice was broken and unclear, but it was full of all her passion and intoxication at the moment.
Her body trembled slightly, not because of fear, but because she was overwhelmed by the surging emotions and could hardly control herself. She stood on tiptoe unconsciously, wanting to get closer to the man in front of her who made her love him almost madly.
Qin Han felt her response and kissed her harder and deeper, as if he wanted to explore the deepest part of her soul.
His hands also began to move restlessly, slowly moving up along Song Yuanyuan's back, and finally stopping at the back of her head. He applied a little force to make their kiss even closer, as if to make up for all the ambiguity and restraint before...
After a long time, lips parted~
Their eyes met, the fire in them still burning.
Song Yuanyuan's chest heaved violently, and she looked at Qin Han with a dazed look. Her lips were slightly swollen, and she looked quite seductive.
Qin Han stared at her, his voice was extremely low and hoarse, and he said softly: "Yuanyuan, I can't control myself..."
Song Yuanyuan's cheeks were flushed, and there was still confusion in her eyes. She lowered her head slightly and said softly, "Boss, me too..."
Before she could finish her words, she was stopped by Qin Han's eager kiss again.
This time the kiss was more intense and violent!!
Song Yuanyuan's heart was completely ignited by the fire. She threw away all her reserve and shyness, and wrapped her arms tightly around Qin Han's neck like vines, taking the initiative to deepen the kiss.
She eagerly entangled with Qin Han, absorbing his breath, as if she wanted to merge herself into his body.
Her breathing became more and more rapid, her hot cheeks gently rubbed Qin Han's face, and she murmured vaguely but full of desire.
"Qin Han...I want..."
Qin Han was aroused by her enthusiasm. He held Song Yuanyuan's hips with both hands and lifted her up steadily.
Song Yuanyuan felt her body floating in the air, and subconsciously wrapped her legs around Qin Han's waist. She looked at him with a dazed look in her eyes, and said breathlessly, "Carry me back..."
Qin Han didn't say anything. He held her in his arms and strode into the house. He kicked the door shut, completely isolating herself from all the noise and disturbance from the outside world.
The two of them staggered all the way to the bed, their steps hurried and anxious. Qin Han's breathing was rapid and hot, spraying in Song Yuanyuan's ears.
He gently but impatiently put Song Yuanyuan down, and pressed his whole body on her. Their bodies were tightly pressed together, as if he wanted to rub the other into his own.
at this time,
Song Yuanyuan seemed to be suddenly awakened from her confusion.
She stretched out her jade-white hand and pressed it against Qin Han's hot chest. Under her palm was his violently beating heart.
A trace of nervousness and shyness flashed across her eyes, like a frightened deer. Her voice trembled violently, and she said softly with a bit of weakness and embarrassment, "I... this is my first time, please have mercy..."
The words fell,
Her cheeks instantly turned red as if blood was about to drip out, and were frighteningly hot. She didn't dare look directly into Qin Han's eyes, which were so hot that they seemed to devour her. She could only panic and turn her head to one side, biting her lower lip lightly with her pearly teeth, as if suppressing the waves in her heart.
Hearing this,
Qin Han's eyes suddenly lit up and he was extremely excited. This was an unexpected surprise? !
"Yuanyuan, you've never had a boyfriend before?"
"I've dated two people... but... we didn't date for long..."
“…Good, good, good!!!”
Qin Han is so happy about his part-time job!
He hugged Song Yuanyuan tightly into his arms, as if he wanted to embed her whole body into his, and said softly: "Yuanyuan, leave your most precious self to me, I will never let you down."
His voice trembled slightly with excitement, with an unprecedented solemnity. His hot cheek pressed against Song Yuanyuan's hair, rubbing it gently, as if this could convey his full joy and cherishment.
Song Yuanyuan nestled in his arms, listening to this affectionate promise, her eyes suddenly became moist, and the slight uneasiness and anxiety in her heart were instantly dispelled by Qin Han's passionate love.
She choked with sobs, her voice tinged with tears: "Qin Han, I believe you..."
She slowly raised her hands and tightly embraced Qin Han's waist, her fingers pinching his back, as if she had grasped the most solid support in the world.
Qin Han let go of her slightly, held Song Yuanyuan's face with both hands, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumbs, looked at her affectionately and said softly: "From now on, no matter how time changes, as long as you are by my side, I will protect you. I will take care of you for the rest of your life, make you happy, and be the happiest woman in the world!"
As he spoke, he lowered his head and gently kissed away the remaining tears on her cheeks, his lips touching lightly with endless pity.
Song Yuanyuan's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were full of emotion and affection, tears were welling up in her eye sockets, and the crystal tears made her eyes even more watery and moving.
She tilted her head slightly, her neck graceful and slender, like an elegant white swan. She offered her lips to Qin Han and kissed him lightly, murmuring, "With your words, I'm not afraid of anything..."
The voice was soft and trembling, full of dependence on the person in front of him.
Qin Han's eyes darkened, and he was instantly moved by her appearance. He kissed her again, and played with her.
Song Yuanyuan's body instinctively trembled slightly, and her hands subconsciously grasped Qin Han's arms, and her pair of pink and white jade feet couldn't help but grasp them slightly...
At this time, inside the house,
The dim light seemed to be tinged with ambiguous colors, and the swaying light and shadows flickered on the wall, as if dancing for the couple in love.
There was a faint scent of ambiguity in the air, and the temperature rose sharply, as if every breath of air was on fire.
Qin Han's hands slowly moved along her waistline. Every touch caused Song Yuanyuan's delicate body to tremble slightly. Her breathing became more rapid and her chest rose and fell slightly.
Song Yuanyuan let out a moan, as if she was shy and angry. This gentle voice added fuel to the fire and made Qin Han sink completely.
The two of them were completely intoxicated in this gentle land on the bed. The night outside the window was still deep. All the worries and hesitations in the house were thrown behind their heads. At this moment, there was only each other in their world. At this moment of love and desire, they hugged each other tightly and rushed to the ultimate joy...
The night is getting darker!
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(End of this chapter)