Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Zhu Xia looked at He Lianzhou, her eyes fixed on his pupils, and there seemed to be a flame burning in her eyes.

I could clearly feel the breath at the entrance, familiar, ready, dangerous and desirable.

Her nostrils were filled with the scent of He Lianzhou's hormones. Zhu Xia's heart moved, and she tightened her arms around his neck. She tilted her body back and gently sucked on his plump Adam's apple.

The man gasped in sexiness, and Zhu Xia's ears felt hot.

"Call me by my name." His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he used his fingers to straighten her face so that she would only look at him.

"He Lianzhou..."

As soon as she finished speaking, a muffled gasp escaped from her throat, and her breath scattered all over the ground like pearls, unable to be pieced together.

Her soft arms were wrapped around his thin waist.

The boats moved in little by little.

She seemed to be broken into pieces bit by bit into floating foam on the waves. He was moving forward and backward, and his brutal force was gradually increasing.

"Are you a stranger to me?" He Lianzhou pinched her waist. She resisted inch by inch. His words were like gentle coaxing, but his actions were mean. "Don't be afraid. I'm a regular customer."

Zhu Xia grabbed He Lianzhou's arm and breathed hard. Suddenly, the waves surged and she pinched her fingers into his arm, her fingertips turning white.

Zhu Xia felt a sudden pain in his chest.

For a moment, she realized that he wanted to bite her heart out, swallow it into his stomach, and completely melt it into his bones.

"Enough..." Zhu Xia frowned, her eyes were red and her breathing was rapid, "Enough..."

"Relax. I won't eat you." He Lianzhou looked down, lust surging in his eyes, and leaned down to kiss her while using force, "But you can eat me."

Zhu Xia groaned as wave after wave of tides came. She seemed to be lying deep in the sea, yet standing above the clouds, with her arms tightly wrapped around his neck.

The man's strong arms tightened around her waist, pressing her against him tightly with no gaps, wishing every inch of their skin would stick together.

Zhu Xia's eyes were watery and her cheeks were flushed. She felt his strength, her scalp tingling and her spine going weak.

The unique scent of He Lianzhou occupied Zhu Xia's entire consciousness. She smelled the pleasant cool fragrance on his body, and the only remaining trace of her soul recalled the rosemary from dinner.

Rosemary clears the mind and refreshes the spirit, and is a "lighthouse on the sea" that can guide lost sailors.

She seemed to have fallen into a rain mist filled with rosemary, feeling both awake and lost.

Rosemary, rain and fog, sober and decadent.

And all of this comes from the man on her body.

Zhu Xia's arm fell down due to weakness, and He Lianzhou's palm covered her hand. His ten fingers skillfully slid into her fingers and entangled them tightly.

Hard, hot, powerfully filled.

The ambiguity is torn to the extreme.

The hot fire burned them, burning them lingeringly and loudly.

Countless times, the molten magma poured towards her without reservation.

He Lianzhou hugged the exhausted Zhu Xia in his arms completely and bent down to kiss her eyes.

After taking another shower, Zhu Xia lay powerlessly on the comfortable sofa, yawning and ordering the man who usually gave her orders to change the bed sheets.

Her eyelids felt as heavy as a thousand-pound hammer, and the moment she closed her eyes, she was dragged into a deep sleep.

He Lianzhou hooked her legs and carried her to the bed. She dazedly grabbed his hand and told him to remember to wake her up because she had a flight at 11 o'clock the next day.

He Lianzhou put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and leaned over to kiss her. Zhu Xia was out of breath, but she didn't turn her head away. Instead, she stretched out her arms to hug his neck and murmured, "I'm so sleepy."

He Lianzhou lay down beside her, put his long arms around her, held her in his arms, and fell asleep unknowingly while looking at her sleeping face.

Zhu Xia hadn't slept so deeply for a long time.

The next day, the alarm rang.

Zhu Xia opened her eyes, turned over sleepily while hugging the quilt, and felt the remaining warmth from the man. As if some mechanism had been triggered, she sat up abruptly.

She blinked dazedly, remembering the madness of last night, and fell back and lay down.

After being in a daze for a while, Zhu Xia reached for his phone and felt a note stuck on it.

The words on the note were written in a vigorous and sharp style, with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing.

[Company meeting, contact me when you wake up]

Zhu Xia looked at the time.

It's nine o'clock, and she should get up and wash up.

Zhu Xia slowly got out of bed, put on her slippers and walked into the bathroom. Her legs and waist felt a little sore, but she didn't care much.

Zhu Xia was brushing her teeth in front of the sink, looking at the girl in the mirror for a moment, the man's extremely ambiguous words echoing in her mind.

He was familiar with her body's reactions and knew her answer, so he didn't need her to answer at all.

His question is telling her that she has the right to say "no" in an intimate relationship.

It's hard to figure out what this man is thinking.

Although he is full of the strength of a superior, he sometimes makes people feel that he can give in.

After washing up and changing clothes, I found a black suit jacket on the sofa.

Didn't he take it with him?

Zhu Xia walked around to the bedside to unplug the charger, unlocked her phone and opened WhatsApp to check the messages.

The screen is full of group messages.

She clicked into the chat box with He Lianzhou and he sent her a message.

He Lianzhou: "I've prepared breakfast, someone will bring it over later."

Zhu Xia tapped the screen with her fingertips and replied casually: "OK"

After sending the message, his eyes inadvertently swept across the bedside table, where there were three opened boxes.

I was in a confused state yesterday and I had no idea how many times I did it. Now that my mind is clear, I suddenly understand.

After two times, she was exhausted and was ready to take a shower after she calmed down. He held her chin and kissed her deeply, saying that he would do it again. He tried all three styles to know which one was better.

Which one is better... The better one is not about the style at all.

Zhu Xia walked out of the room holding his cell phone, and within two minutes the doorbell rang.

The time is just right.

The person who delivered the food was a lady in a black suit and skirt. There was a small tag on her left chest that said "Manager". Zhu Xia didn't see it clearly, but guessed it was the manager on duty. She handed the food box to Zhu Xia, smiled politely, and wished her a pleasant meal.

Zhu Xia took it and said thank you.

She walked to the dining table, took it out and found that it was a Hong Kong-style breakfast. Zhu Xia was eating breakfast leisurely when a new message popped up on WhatsApp.

Lin Jiayue: "I'm ready to go to your house. Can I just enter the password?"

Zhu Xia: “OK”

He Lianzhou said yesterday that he would send someone to take her to the airport, but Zhu Xia refused, saying that she had an appointment with Lin Jiayue.

Zhu Xia wondered whether she should ask him to get his coat now, but then she changed her mind and decided to forget it since he was probably busy at this hour.

"Wow, where does such a sumptuous breakfast tea come from?" Lin Jiayue opened the door and came in, looking at the table full of delicacies in amazement.

"He Lianzhou sent it." Zhu Xia handed a pair of clean chopsticks to Lin Jiayue, indicating that she should have breakfast together.

Lin Jiayue didn't have the habit of eating breakfast, so she definitely hadn't eaten anything since she woke up.

"Hmm?" Lin Jiayue sat down, picked up a crystal shrimp dumpling, looked around and looked at Zhu Xia. "You look good, did he stay here last night?"