novelhk Chapter 233 I'll Carry You 8
Chapter 233 I'll Carry You 8
On a summer night, the sky is full of stars and the air is slightly stuffy. Occasionally, the willow branches around the playground sway in the wind, bringing a touch of coolness.
Ziyue didn't want to walk anymore after a while. She was full and just wanted to lazily lie on the sofa. If she hadn't known that Xu Yanmo wanted to take a walk, she wouldn't have agreed to come down for a walk.
So, Ziyue looked at the man beside her who had been watching her with pitiful eyes, and said, "I don't want to leave."
Her soft voice made Xu Yanmo's heart melt instantly.
Xu Yanmo stepped forward and squatted down, speaking gently, "I'll carry you on my back."
Seeing the man squat down, Ziyue, who knew nothing of politeness, climbed onto his back and let him carry her.
The man, who usually appeared slender, had muscles that seemed to be bursting with power. His broad back and long, strong hands gave her a sense of security.
A student filmed the scene and uploaded it to the campus network, which caused another uproar.
"I never expected this! I never expected that this is what a cold, aloof male god would be like when he's in love!!!"
"I hit it, I hit it!"
"Oh my god, it's so sweet it's making me dizzy!!!"
"I believe in love again!"
"Mom, I'm in love!!!"
"Teacher Xu is so incredibly boyfriend-like!"
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Xu Yanmo carried the person from the playground all the way to the teachers' dormitory. When they entered the elevator, he saw other teachers coming out and kept giving them teasing looks, but he didn't put the person down.
Through the gap between the elevator doors closing, the faint voice of an older teacher could be heard, "Tsk tsk tsk, these young people nowadays, when they're in love, it's just so sickeningly sweet! Hahahaha..."
Ziyue looked at Xu Yanmo, who was carrying her on his back, and noticed that his earlobe, so close to hers, was gradually turning pink. She couldn't resist pinching it. Xu Yanmo stiffened, and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.
"Don't--"
He verbally refused, but his body remained motionless as if in a trance, letting the girl knead his ears.
"Ding--"
The elevator doors opened, and Xu Yanmo, supporting the girl on his back with one hand, opened the door with the other, entered, closed the door, placed the girl on the sofa, and instantly turned around, hooking the girl's chin with one hand and kissing her without hesitation.
From the initial tentative exploration and gentle licking to the gradual deepening, it was like a traveler who had been thirsty for many days in the desert encountering the sweet rain of his dreams, constantly absorbing the sweet nectar from the girl's mouth.
To delve deeper and to constantly seek more…
After a long time, the two separated.
Xu Yanmo looked at Qingqing, whose eyes were slightly narrowed and misty, whose cheeks were flushed and whose lips were red and tender. He couldn't help but lower his head again. The soft touch made him intoxicated. They exchanged breaths and wished he could devour the girl in front of him.
Xu Yanmo took a deep breath, hugged the girl in front of him tightly, and murmured to himself, "Qingqing, Qingqing..."
Ziyue looked at the man holding her, his strong hands pulling her tightly into his embrace, and said, spoiling the mood, "I'm going back to sleep."
Noticing the large hand holding her stiffen slightly, Xu Yanmo looked at the girl in his arms with pitiful eyes, like a clingy little kitten, "Qingqing, I don't want to be separated from you."
His tone was pitiful, and his expression was aggrieved.
Hiss—this man really makes her want to squeeze him hard.
Ziyue thought this in her heart and did it with her hands. She ruffled the man's hair without any politeness and pinched the soft flesh on his cheeks. Xu Yanmo remained silent and obediently lowered his head, letting her touch him.
After having played to her heart's content, Ziyue got up without any hesitation and said, "Goodnight."
After saying that, she ran away in an instant. Of course, even a rabbit will bite when cornered. If she didn't run away now, she probably wouldn't be able to escape.
Xu Yanmo stared at the closed door, his eyes as deep as ink. Tsk—next time, next time, I will never let anyone go!
He went into the bathroom and stayed there for a long time, feeling a chill all over his body. When he came out, Xu Yanmo lay half-reclined on the bed, lightly licking his lower lip with his tongue, a smile playing on his lips. "Hmm, what should I make for Qingqing tomorrow..."
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The next day, Wednesday, Ziyue had no classes and slept until late morning, past ten o'clock. At that time, Xu Yanmo was in class.
Xu Yanmo has classes during the first period on Monday afternoons, and during the second period in the mornings and the first period in the afternoons on Tuesdays and Wednesdays, for a total of five classes per week.
However, since he needs to play the piano or cello during class, his fingers need to rest, so he teaches them separately.
When she woke up, she saw a message on her phone: Breakfast is on the table, remember to heat it up in the microwave!
Ziyue's smile deepened. She got up, washed up, and went to the opposite side of the street. She knew the password, and Xu Yanmo had already registered her fingerprints in it, so she could enter his house at any time.
Of course, her room was the same, but Xu Yanmo got up to make breakfast, and because he didn't want to disturb her rest, he made it on his side.
Ziyue entered the room and saw a thermos of red date eight-treasure porridge, boiled eggs, and sandwiches on the table. They were still warm when she took them out. Ziyue took a picture and sent it to him, saying, "The sandwiches are delicious!"
Xu Yanmo, who was in class, noticed a slight movement on the phone on the podium. He opened it and saw Ziyue's message, and couldn't help but smile.
The students nearby noticed his expression and couldn't help but exchange knowing glances, "It must be news about the goddess!"
"Nonsense, besides a goddess, who else could make Teacher Xu show such a cheap smile!"
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After leisurely finishing her breakfast, Ziyue opened the refrigerator, looked at the remaining ingredients, and thought back to the ingredients in her own refrigerator. Hmm, there wasn't much left.
However, since Xu Yanmo didn't know what was in her refrigerator anyway, he took out fresh pork tenderloin, ribs, and vegetables from his spatial storage.
Stir-fried shredded pork with green peppers, braised beef brisket with potatoes, casserole with salted fish and eggplant, sweet and sour pork with pineapple, stir-fried lettuce with chili oil, and rice wine dumplings—perfect!
After class, Xu Yanmo hurried along. As soon as he opened the door, he smelled the aroma of food. His heart stirred slightly. He leaned against the door, his eyes burning as he stared intently at the figure in the kitchen.
Ziyue turned her head and teased, "Are you playing 'Statues' or 'One, Two, Three'?"