Figure Skating: Waltz on Ice

Mei Jing didn't say anything, but stuffed the candied hawthorn she had taken a bite out of into his hand, and then walked forward on her own.

"Mei Jing?" Du Liangchen, holding a candied hawthorn, looked puzzled. He quickly took a few steps to catch up and peered at Mei Jing's face. "What's wrong?"

Mei Jing met his gaze. Du Liangchen had a pair of affectionate eyes; when he looked intently at someone, it was easy to give people a feeling of deep affection.

"You're not allowed to look at people like that anymore, understand?"

Du Liangchen blinked, puzzled, and asked, "What kind of look is that?"

He glanced at the people in the mall out of the corner of his eye, then reached out and pulled Du Liangchen into the restroom.

Under the bright lights, the shadows of two people overlapped at their feet in the cubicle. Their masks hung on their ears and swayed gently with their movements. Du Liangchen was held tightly in his arms. It wasn't that he didn't want to pin him against the wall, but Du Liangchen was a germaphobe.

It took him several days to appease Du Liangchen, who was throwing a tantrum, after their last bathroom kiss.

Mei Jing felt the push against her chest, reluctantly releasing Du Liangchen's soft lips. Breathing heavily, she kissed him from his brow to the corner of his mouth, saying seriously, word by word, "You are mine. You can't look at others with those seductive eyes!"

"What do you mean?" Du Liangchen felt wronged and wanted to hit someone when he thought about the candied hawthorn that he had thrown away. "You threw away all my candied hawthorn, and I haven't even eaten a single bite!"

"It's your birthday today, you can't cry!" Seeing his reddened eyes, Mei Jing felt her heart clench. Feeling a pang of guilt and heartache, she hugged him tightly and gently coaxed, "Baby, I'm sorry, don't cry, okay? It's just that seeing someone ask for your phone number made me sad~"

"You can't shake my hand so roughly, look, it's definitely red now."

Du Liangchen, feeling wronged and angry, held her wrist up in front of him. The slender guard had a bright red mark on his wrist, which looked particularly ferocious against his fair skin.

"Ah!...I'm so sorry, baby, I didn't mean to..."

Her wet eyes widened instantly as she questioned him, "Will there be a next time? Mei Jing, do you have a tendency to abuse your family?!"

Mei Jing realized she had misspoke and quickly explained, "No, no... it was a slip of the tongue. I won't do it again. Please don't be angry."

Du Liangchen stared at him, then suddenly bit down on his neck as if to vent his anger. Mei Jing looked up and couldn't help but let out a soft groan.

Du Liangchen mumbled, "I'll teach you to be violent towards me. Let's see if you dare to do it again!"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong. As long as you're not angry, you can bite me a few times."

Mei Jing patted his back gently to comfort him, when suddenly he felt a wet, tingling sensation coming from the spot where he had been bitten. He quickly realized that Du Liangchen was licking his wound.

She felt a warm current spread from the nerves in her neck down to her lower abdomen. Mei Jing's narrow eyes were half-closed, her Adam's apple bobbed as she swallowed, and a groan that sounded like both suppressed pleasure escaped from her slightly open mouth.

Du Liangchen's body stiffened. He felt something bulge up between their tightly pressed lower bodies, pressing against his lower abdomen. He reached out to push him away, but the other person sensed his intention and tightened his embrace.

"Hmm~" Mei Jing buried her head on his shoulder, feeling uncomfortable, her warm breath brushing against his delicate neck.

Du Liangchen felt like he was on fire. He could hear Mei Jing's suppressed moans, and the outline of the thing pressing against his abdomen was even clearer after the pulling.