Quick Wear: Pampering Your Lover

On the broad national highway, a car sped past. Duan Huaizhi held the person tightly in his arms and said to the driver, who didn't dare to look at him any more, "Go to the hospital."

Mingzhen had been holding back for too long. Even though the dosage was not large, she was teased and interrupted so many times that she was extremely irritated. The burning sensation in her abdomen was unbearable, and she let out a soft groan.

She climbed onto the young man's neck regardless of anything, breathing in the disordered fragrance, raised her head, her eyes filled with a fine and misty light, and kissed his beautiful lips directly.

Duan Huaizhi subconsciously exerted force with his arms and suddenly closed his eyes. A blush appeared on his handsome face. But after closing his eyes, his senses became clearer. The sweet fragrance of their lips and teeth imprisoned him, like a soft flying needle, drilling into his chest and lungs, piercing into his bone marrow, and soon his heart was filled with that taste, or rather, it was all her breath.

"Brother Huaizhi, I feel so uncomfortable... Can we not go to the hospital?"

Duan Huaizhi's breathing became disordered, but he still didn't want to take advantage of the situation. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the girl in his arms hugged him again and kissed his jaw and neck. One by one, a strange, numb feeling that could make one's skin feel hot came from the places she kissed.

His ears and neck were red, as if he had an allergy, especially the side where she kissed him, which was extremely conspicuous compared to the rest of his cold white skin.

He said hoarsely, "Zhenzhen...are you sure? You don't regret it?"

"Do not......"

Duan Huaizhi glanced forward and saw that the partition had already been raised and the route had been changed back to the apartment. He sighed, held her head with his big hand and pressed it down. She whimpered and was pressed into his arms.

Deep and shallow wet kisses soothed her trembling nerves, and the sweetness of the kisses gradually replaced her anxiety. She put her arms around his neck and was held up by him. She just wanted to go deeper and pressed herself against him with a moan.

He lifted her up by her hips, letting her spread her legs and wrap them around him, one hand gently stroking her back as he let her hold his face and taste it repeatedly.

She kissed him again and again, and finally she was willing to separate.

Mingzhen was dazed and thought that she really liked Duan Huaizhi.

Her wet eyes locked with his, and then were covered by his hands: "Don't look at me like that."

In the palm of his hand were her fluttering eyelashes, like a butterfly fluttering its wings and flying, rubbing slightly wet pollen onto his fingers.

"I want to see."

Mingzhen murmured as she pulled his hand away, interlocking their fingers. Her other hand slid down his chest, finally reaching the end. "Touch me more."

His breathing was disordered by desire, and sweat wet his temples behind his ears. The muscles in his shoulders and neck were bulging and trembling slightly, while his chest, hidden under his clothes, was solid and strong.

The car was driving fast.

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"Click!"

As soon as the door opened, Mingzhen couldn't help but pester him for a kiss. Their tongues intertwined, inseparable. The young man, addicted to the sweet fragrance, stopped himself with difficulty, and pecked his thin lips reluctantly. The hoarse voice frightened himself.

"Be good, let me close the door first..."

The girl was too soft, and Duan Huaizhi was always cautious and didn't dare to use any force, for fear of hurting her if he wasn't careful.

When the door was finally closed, Duan Huaizhi suddenly leaned over, put his palm on the woman's head, greedily sucked her sweet lips, picked her up, and walked quickly towards the room.

Mingzhen's lips and tongue were numb from his kisses. When the young man let go of her red lips that were ravaged to the point of being soft and red, she had already been placed on the soft big bed.

"Duan, Duan Huaizhi..." She bit her moist lower lip and said the man's name pitifully.

"Zhenzhen, it's too late to regret now."

The young man roughly stripped off her clothes, and her former cool, reserved, gentle demeanor was no longer visible. He leaned forward, pressed his thin lips to her ear, his hot breath spraying on her neck, and took the small, delicate earlobe in his mouth, slowly sucking on it with his teeth.

As the night deepens, some people are so emotionally mixed up that they can't sleep, while others simply don't want to sleep at all.

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The next morning.

Mingzhen opened her eyes, and her pupils, which were still not clear, were filled with mist. When the mist dissipated, the memories of last night came to her one after another. Her heart moved, and she looked up and met the young man's smiling eyes.

Duan Huaizhi was sitting at a table not far away with a computer in front of him, seemingly handling some business.

The floor-to-ceiling window was covered only with a layer of white gauze curtain, and the hazy light fell on him, as if a halo was surrounding him. He was wearing casual home clothes, with his hair hanging down. His temperament was clean and cool, but more youthful and gentle than usual.

"Zhenzhen is awake?"

His clear and pleasant voice was accompanied by a subtle joy. Mingzhen was stunned for a moment, blinked, and then slowly nodded.

Mingzhen was also wearing what looked like couple's home clothes. She lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed when she was picked up by the man who had walked up to her.

She subconsciously put her arms around his neck.

Feeling her movements, Duan Huaizhi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and lowered his head to meet her watery almond eyes. Their breaths intertwined, and the air suddenly became sticky and urgent, making them both recall the ambiguous and lingering moments of last night almost at the same time.

Mingzhen's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she quickly looked away as if she had been electrocuted. Her pink fingers curled up unconsciously and pinched the fabric of the man's collar.

After washing up with Duan Huaizhi's extremely gentle help, Mingzhen was carried to the living room and saw the food that had already been placed on the table.

The young man placed her on the chair and reached out to touch the cup of milk, still feeling its temperature. "It's just been heated up. Come and eat."

"Thank you." It was already eleven o'clock, and Mingzhen was indeed a little hungry, so she picked up the milk and sipped it under his focused gaze.

"Zhenzhen, are you still going to be so polite to me?" Duan Huai replied with a hint of politeness.

"what?"

He sighed helplessly, "Yesterday we already... doesn't Zhenzhen want to be responsible for me?"

Upon hearing this, Mingzhen just clenched the cup, lowered his head and pursed his lips, as if he had some concerns, and did not answer his question immediately.

"Don't worry. I've already taken care of what happened yesterday. The one who harmed you was Gao Huiyi. She bribed the servants to drug you... From now on, she won't have any chance to hurt you." Duan Huaizhi held her hand and spoke slowly, "Zhenzhen, are you willing to give me a chance?"

"Will you choose me as your boyfriend? A real boyfriend."

His tone was slow, but his determination and firmness could be easily felt.

"Yesterday, did you... mind?"

Duan Huaizhi grasped her shoulders and half-turned her around, looking straight at her. "Zhenzhen, it's not your fault. I will always do my best to protect you, and my love for you will never change."

Zhenzhen would never know how much he loved her.

Or maybe it's love.

His life used to be filled with only academics and research, but now, there was one more person, her.

She was like a brightly colored rose, forcefully breaking into his dull, gray life and making him come alive.

Like a soul, it can never be separated.

Under the young man's burning gaze, Mingzhen slowly nodded.

"it is good."

In an instant, Duan Huaizhi's narrow and cold eyes seemed to be imprisoned with a ball of fire, shining brightly and dazzlingly.

The next moment, Mingzhen was picked up by him around the waist and pressed into his arms, telling her his feelings with his actions.

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