Quick Wear: Love still depends on two love brains

Shen Xingzhou then noticed Lin Yue's presence, and saw Donna beside him.

"Sorry, senior, it's late. We should go home."

Lin Yue shrugged and looked at Donna.

Donna's eyes fell on their clasped hands, and a sense of bitterness and unwillingness spread in her heart.

The night breeze was cool. Quan Jiuxi and Shen Xingzhou were not in a hurry to go home, but strolled on the quiet road.

The street lights emitted a dim glow, lengthening the figures of the two people, as if weaving a warm world for them that belonged only to each other.

Quan Jiuxi stood by the roadside and said, "Shen Xingzhou, carry me. I'm tired."

Yingying's eyes seemed to contain thousands of stars, which made Shen Xingzhou's heart soften instantly.

Shen Xingzhou looked at her lovingly, the corners of his mouth raised, and he squatted down without hesitation, and said in a long voice, "Okay."

"Do you remember the last time you carried me on your back?" Quan Jiuxi lay on Shen Xingzhou's back, his voice as soft as a whisper in the night breeze.

The breath gently brushed past Shen Xingzhou's ears, bringing a tingling sensation.

Shen Xingzhou recalled, his steps steady as he answered, "When I was in fifth grade, we were climbing down the mountain. I thought you were lost, but later I found out you were already at the top. I was terrified at the time."

"You were all too slow at that time." Quan Jiuxi raised his chin with a smile on his face.

Shen Xingzhou chuckled, "Sometimes I really doubt whether you were born with supernatural powers. I have never been able to beat you since I was a child."

"You want to hit me?" Quan Jiuxi pinched his ear, pretending to be angry, but his fingers unconsciously stroked his earlobe.

Shen Xingzhou dodged gently, smiled faintly, and said with a trembling voice, "Stop it, how dare I."

Quan Jiuxi hugged his neck, thought for a moment, and asked, "Do you still remember your mother?"

Shen Xingzhou was startled and paused. He would not lie in front of Xixi. "Remember."

"After she left you, she remarried. Her husband's daughter is called Donna." Quan Jiuxi said slowly, resting his forehead lightly on Shen Xingzhou's back.

Shen Xingzhou was surprised for a moment, "What a coincidence."

"Well, so you should be careful. She has always looked down on her stepmother. If she knew you were her son, she would definitely target you."

Quan Jiuxi's brows furrowed slightly, his voice full of concern.

Shen Xingzhou continued to walk forward. After hearing this, he said firmly, "Don't worry, I will pay attention."

After so many years, he is no longer the same person he was before. He already has a family that loves him...

He understood his mother's choice, but...

Quan Jiuxi didn't say anything. She didn't regret mentioning Shen Xingzhou's scar. It would have been better if she had known it earlier.

After returning home, Shen Xingzhou gently placed Quan Jiuxi on the sofa, and half-knelt in front of her, holding her hands with both hands.

"Xixi, no matter what happens in the future, as long as you are by my side, I can handle anything."

Shen Xingzhou's voice was low and sincere, with a barely perceptible hoarseness. He slowly approached Quan Jiuxi, his warm breath spraying on her face.

Quan Jiuxi gently pulled his hand back and stroked Shen Xingzhou's cheek, his fingertips gently stroking his skin: "I believe you can do it. If you are unhappy, just beat up others."

Shen Xingzhou chuckled, "Okay."

……

Late at night, Quan Jiuxi pushed open Shen Xingzhou's room and found Shen Xingzhou sleeping with steady breathing.

The moonlight shone through the window onto his face, outlining his delicate features.

Quan Jiuxi walked to the bedside, squatted down, and stared quietly at Shen Xingzhou's peaceful sleeping face, with the corners of his mouth unconsciously rising.

When Shen Xingzhou was a child, he would cry in his dreams whenever he mentioned his mother.

Now it seems that he has really let it go.

I couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke his forehead, letting my fingers slowly slide down along his eyebrows.

At this moment, Shen Xingzhou seemed to sense something in his sleep, frowned slightly, and Quan Jiuxi retracted his hand.

Seeing that Shen Xingzhou didn't wake up, she moved closer and kissed him on the lips.

Then, Quan Jiuxi slowly stood up, pulled the quilt over him, and prepared to leave.

But the moment she turned around, a hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Quan Jiuxi was startled and looked back, only to see that Shen Xingzhou had opened his eyes at some point.

There was a hint of laziness and smile in those eyes, like a deep lake, rippling with charming ripples under the moonlight.

"Where did this little night-time visitor come from?" His voice was hoarse from just waking up, yet it also had a seductive charm.

Quan Jiuxi simply sat down on his bed, the soft mattress sagged slightly, his eyes filled with confusion, "You didn't sleep?"

"How can I catch you when you're asleep?" Shen Xingzhou raised the corners of his mouth, forming a beautiful arc.

"Since you are not asleep, let's do something meaningful?" Seeing that Shen Xingzhou dared to make fun of her, Quan Jiuxi pressed him under her and spoke into his ear.

The hair fell beside Shen Xingzhou's cheek, bringing a subtle itch.

Shen Xingzhou's eyes instantly became hot, and he put his arms around Quan Jiuxi's slender waist with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to embed her into his body.

"Oh? What makes sense?"

His voice was as hoarse as sandpaper, filled with suppressed desire.

"For example, let you feel how powerful I am."

As he spoke, Quan Jiuxi's fingers gently stroked Shen Xingzhou's strong chest, and wherever his fingertips touched, it seemed as if a string of flames was ignited.

Shen Xingzhou's breathing stagnated, and he grabbed her restless hand, "Xixi, don't play with fire."

Quan Jiuxi didn't care. He leaned close to Shen Xingzhou's face, their noses almost touching, and their breaths intertwined.

"Are you not good enough?"

There was a hint of provocation in her eyes, her lips were slightly parted, and the breath she exhaled was like a spring breeze blowing across Shen Xingzhou's face.

Shen Xingzhou couldn't bear it any longer and rolled over, pressing Quan Jiuxi under him. The mattress made a slight creaking sound.

The two looked at each other, and Shen Xingzhou was the first to give in. He hugged her waist tightly, breathing heavily, "No, you're still young."

Quan Jiuxi: "..."

Damn, can we just let her turn 30 in the next world?

Many worlds are small.

She turned sideways in anger, and the two of them were face to face, eyes sparkling, "Then... let me take a look?"

He flicked her forehead and frowned, "Where did you learn such words?"

The moonlight shone on his furrowed brow, adding a touch of seriousness.

"Don't worry about it, is that okay?" Quan Jiuxi grabbed the corner of Shen Xingzhou's clothes with both hands.

"No, go to sleep."

Shen Xingzhou's tone was firm. He reached out to pull the quilt over and covered the two of them, then hugged Quan Jiuxi in his arms.

Quan Jiuxi twisted his body in dissatisfaction and said speechlessly: "If you have the guts, don't confront me."

Shen Xingzhou sighed helplessly and gently kissed her on the top of her head, "Be good, stop making trouble."

"Oh."

The room fell silent, with only the intertwined breathing of the two people.

The moonlight gradually shifted and eventually disappeared into the darkness.