novelraw Chapter 113 Only You Can Think of Me
Chapter 113 Only You Can Think of Me
Warm breath brushed against Shen Yi's neck, and he shrank back, his heart pounding as if it would explode.
How could he dare to say that?
You can't just say you're thinking...
Will it happen today...?
I hesitated, yet secretly harbored a sense of anticipation, like a frantic little deer in my heart, both flustered and sweet.
"I...I'm thinking..."
Shen Yi's gaze darted around, catching a glimpse of the water droplets clinging to her collarbone before quickly looking away, his eyes landing on the ends of her damp hair. "I...I think this shampoo smells pretty good..."
As soon as he said it, he wanted to bite his tongue off.
What a lame excuse!
really.
Su Qiu chuckled and gently rubbed his burning earlobe with her fingertips.
"Shen Yi, when you lie, your ears turn as red as boiled shrimp."
Shen Yi blushed even more after being hit where it was pointed out, and simply shut his mouth and said nothing.
I felt the air in the space she had encircled became scorching hot.
He could smell the fragrance in her hair and see the water droplets sliding down her neck...
All my senses were amplified to an extreme degree, and the strings in my brain were stretched to the point of breaking.
Seeing his embarrassed and nervous appearance, Su Qiu's smile deepened.
Su Qiu suddenly leaned forward, her body gently pressing against Shen Yi's. Their skin, damp with moisture, touched, burning hot like fire.
She didn't speak, but wrapped her other hand around his waist, her fingertips slightly damp and cool.
She gently caressed his waist, tracing the firm waistline.
Shen Yi froze abruptly, as if struck by lightning. He instinctively grabbed her misbehaving hand, his voice trembling:
"What...what do you want to do?"
Su Qiu didn't pull her hand away; instead, she used his strength to move even closer into his arms.
She lightly pecked his lips, the soft touch fleeting.
But it was like a spark falling on dry grass, instantly igniting a wildfire.
She turned her head, her warm breath brushing against his ear, her voice low and seductive:
"Do you want to...?"
Shen Yi's face flushed bright red, the color spreading from his cheeks all the way down to his neck, even his ears were burning hot.
He abruptly turned his face away, stammering as he retorted:
"I...I didn't!"
But the body is much more honest than words.
His chest heaved violently, his heart pounded so fast it felt like it was going to shatter his ribs, and even his breath was hot and trembling.
Su Qiu saw it all clearly, and a mischievous smile spread across her eyes.
She raised her hand and gently pinched his burning earlobe with her fingertips, her voice laced with barely concealed teasing:
"Really? But your heartbeat and body don't seem to tell the truth."
Shen Yi was so embarrassed that he wanted to disappear into the ground, but he was held tightly in her arms and couldn't move.
The steam in the bathroom grew thicker, mingling their breaths together, a mixture of sweetness and unease.
He could clearly feel the heat of her body against his and smell the fragrance of her hair mixed with shower gel.
Shen Yi was dizzy and didn't even have the strength to refute, and his eyes were a little misty.
Su Qiu's fingers, slightly damp and cool, suddenly gripped Shen Yi's chin, the force not heavy but carrying an irresistible strength.
Before Shen Yi could react, she had already leaned in and kissed him, her breath fresh from her shower, pressing him against the cold wall.
The moment Shen Yi's back slammed into the wall, his mind went completely blank.
He tried to dodge, but Su Qiu's kiss was urgent and deep, as if it possessed some kind of irresistible magic.
All his struggles were in vain.
The air around them seemed to freeze, leaving only their intertwined breaths and increasingly rapid heartbeats.
There is no escape.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Yi seemed to be ignited by that kiss.
His tense body suddenly relaxed, and he tentatively raised his hand to gently wrap his arms around Su Qiu's waist, responding awkwardly.
"So what if I'm tired?" he thought. "It doesn't seem so bad to just wallow in this."
Su Qiu felt his response and softened the force of her kiss, revealing a hint of indulgence.
She only stepped back slightly when Shen Yi was out of breath, her forehead pressed against his, her eyes gleaming with a faint light.
Shen Yi was still dizzy, his lips were numb, and his brain felt like it was filled with warm water, making even his thinking sluggish.
He looked at Su Qiu, who was so close to him, and wanted to say something, but his throat felt like it was blocked.
He could only subconsciously breathe with his mouth slightly open.
"oh."
She raised her hand, her fingertips brushing against Shen Yi's lips, which were red from being kissed, the movement carrying an indescribable tenderness.
Shen Yi blushed instantly, as if he had just been pulled out of the water, even his ears turned pink.
Su Qiu raised an eyebrow. "Little thing, go ahead and do it."
Shen Yi's body stiffened. This feeling of being controlled and dominated made his blood boil.
"Yes."
Shen Yi responded and went down.
Su Qiu stroked Shen Yi's face, her voice sweet and obedient, "So good."
immediately.
Su Qiu tilted her head slightly, her eyelids gently closed, and her long eyelashes cast a small, light shadow under her eyes.
She didn't speak, but stood quietly, her chest rising and falling gently with her breath.
The curve of his lips, however, was like the surface of a lake rippling in the wind, spreading out little by little, rising higher and higher, carrying a sense of indescribable ease and relaxation.
……
The next morning at 8:30, the alarm clock on the bedside table rang precisely on time.
Shen Yi frowned and turned over. His eyelids felt as heavy as if they were glued on, and he struggled several times before he could barely open them a crack.
As soon as my gaze focused, I saw Su Qiu standing in front of the wardrobe putting on her coat.
Shen Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly became much more awake. He tried to sit up, but his body was weak and his voice was terribly hoarse.
"You...you got up so early?"
Su Qiu glanced back at him and saw that his hair was messy and sticking up, and his eyes were bloodshot and still looked like he hadn't woken up yet.
He pushed her back into bed, then curled her up into a ball: "What are you doing up there?"
Shen Yi was pressed down, sinking in like a curled-up cat, and muttered:
"This is for you..."
"No need." Su Qiu casually tucked the corner of the blanket under his chin. "If you can't get up, then don't."
Shen Yi didn't say anything, but his fingers secretly tugged at Su Qiu's clothes, his fingertips exerting a little force.
When are you coming back?
"One week."
He felt a bit upset, even though he knew a week wasn't a long time.
But watching Su Qiu pack her things, I still felt a sense of emptiness.
"Then...then remember to send a message every day."
"Okay." Su Qiu bent down, picked up her backpack, and zipped it up with a "click." "I'm leaving."
"Wait a minute!" Shen Yi suddenly called out, burying his face in the warm blankets.
Only her bright, sparkling eyes were visible, filled with a slightly awkward yet expectant look. "You...you must remember to think of me."
Su Qiu couldn't help but laugh at his hypocritical expression.
She walked back to the bedside, leaned down, and kissed him on the lips, her voice soft: "Mmm."
Shen Yi's face flushed red instantly. He buried his face in the pillow and said in a muffled voice:
"Only you can think of me; I... won't think of you!"
Su Qiu chuckled softly and reached out to ruffle his messy hair:
"Fine, you don't want to." He straightened up and said, "I'm leaving."
Shen Yi stared longingly as Su Qiu disappeared from sight, then pouted at the air and muttered to himself:
"That's a liar...he certainly doesn't think about me every day..."