Chapter 77: Fatigue
“Xiao Yu… Xiao Yu…”
Gu Zhi whispered gently in Su Yu’s ear, her deep and hoarse voice full of a deep and inseparable love.
The soft bedding was a mess, and it was soaked and lying under them. She refused to let go and held the other party tightly, as if they were about to merge into one, and as if he would disappear in the next second.
The cold white moonlight seeped into the wet and sticky bedding through the floor-to-ceiling window, and the scene in front of them became hazy and indistinct. Her fair and smooth skin was covered with a thin layer of sweat, which gathered into beads and slid down the indentation of her undulating back.
There were no words. They were as if they were physically and mentally fused, and they responded to each other with a low and hoarse moan and panting. Their pounding hearts fell into an endless climax, and their flesh and blood were as if they would be burned to ashes in the hot and scorching atmosphere.
Every nerve was sensitive and fragile. The layers of pleasure rose from under her, and they rushed past her tense spine and straight to the depths of her brainstem.
Gu Zhi looked at him with her eyes squinted, and her dark brown pupils slowly faded, and her pupils were completely dilated. She stared at Su Yu’s forehead, which was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his prominent Adam’s apple was rolling up and down. The gentleness between his eyebrows was squeezed out by the strong lust, but it was also written with a clear rejection. She was suddenly a little sad, as if even if the two of them were pressed together, there was still an insurmountable chasm.
Her body was hot and scorching, but her heart was cold, icy, and without a single bit of warmth.
“Xiao Yu…”
Her body, which had shaken off her spirit’s sorrow, fell into the prelude of a climax. She stood at the height of almost rushing into the clouds and called him in a low voice. She liked the boy’s appearance at this moment. His desire was revealed, and his reason was shaken. He had shed all his defenses and had revealed his soft spot in front of her, which aroused her even stronger possessiveness.
“Be good. I’m waiting for you…”
Gu Zhi coaxed and seduced him in a low voice, as if she were seducing an ignorant child. Her alluring and charming whisper went straight into his ear canal and broke through the heavy defenses. He was about to give in, and his reason was completely broken, and he gave up his resistance.
That moment of climax was as if the world had been turned upside down. The scene in front of them was hazy and chaotic, and they could barely tell the difference between day and night. All that was left was the heat in each other’s arms. They held each other tightly, as if they had grabbed a small boat in a storm, and they were rising and falling in the boundless wind and waves.
Su Yu was panting heavily, and the spring tide on the side of his neck was spreading to behind his ear. He was indulging in this hidden pleasure, and he couldn’t help but look down and stare at the woman, whose eyes were dilated and hazy.
The other party was lying on her back and looking at him with a flushed face. Her fair and delicate skin was covered with gushing sweat, which was sliding down her long neck and into the delicate hollow of her collarbone. Her limbs were limp and were hanging on Su Yu’s body, and she refused to let go. Her fingertips were sliding over his skin, leaving red marks. Gu Zhi’s breathing was heavy, and a hot and charming airflow was spraying on his face. The loose straps of her pajamas were drooping on the edge of her shoulders, revealing her delicate and porcelain-white skin, which was shining with a watery light after being soaked in sweat, and it was a little dazzling.
Su Yu was suddenly a little regretful. He shouldn’t have looked down at her like this. Why… why were the woman’s eyes always so full of love? How could he look at her with absolute hatred and completely separate the relationship between his body and his spirit? It seemed that he couldn’t do it, and in the end, he could only hate his own weak will for not being able to withstand the woman’s almost bewitching seductive power.
Gu Zhi did not give him much time to think. She hugged his neck and pulled him down. The long corners of her eyes were upturned with a seductive arc, and a flush of crimson rippled at the corners of her eyes. The woman, after sex, was full of a heart-stirring, soft, and charming allure with every smile and frown.
“Xiao Yu… Xiao Yu…”
She repeated his name over and over again, kissing his lips, and telling him the love that was so strong that it could not be expressed in words.
She was indulging in the afterglow of the climax and could not extricate herself. She did not want to save herself, and she even craved more. Her desire was unprecedentedly strong, and it forced her to not care about anything else. These past few days, she had almost always just wanted to be with the other party and go to Wushan Yunyu.
The emotion that was shining in the depths of her dilated pupils was filled with a sense of self-abandonment… a decadence of being willing to fall. She just wanted to drown in the happiness of the moment, every day and every night, again and again, and she was pestering the other party to fall into the abyss of pleasure with her.
It would be fine if the two of them just died in bed like this.
This terrifying but also wavering thought would always uncontrollably arise in her mind.
“Xiao Yu, I still want more…”
Gu Zhi grabbed Su Yu’s collar, and her pearly white teeth lightly bit her red lips, which made her lips look even more full and alluring. She was nakedly seducing him in his ear, and her light and airy voice was as unpredictable as a cloud hanging in the sky, and it made one’s heart itch.
Su Yu stared at the terrifying blood vessels on the whites of the woman’s eyes. For a moment, he couldn’t tell what the other party was craving. He slowly reached out and hooked the thin strap that was falling on her shoulder, and his fingertips caressed the bright red mark on her delicate skin.
He was suddenly so tired. This kind of day should also come to an end.
He silently stood up and picked up the wrinkled skirt from the bed and covered the seductive and criminal body. He then grabbed his clothes and put them on. He looked at the visible disappointment and desolation on the woman’s face and said in a hoarse voice, “I’m hungry.”
Gu Zhi was stunned for a few seconds, and then she suddenly curled her lips and smiled. Her long, narrow eyes were squinted with a smile, and she was as happy as a child who had received a reward.
“Okay, then I’ll go and cook some noodles for Xiao Yu.”
…
Su Yu was propping up his forehead and was sitting in the kitchen, drowsy. He was actually not hungry. He had just subconsciously said something that would make the other party happy for a long time. How could he suddenly feel sorry for a madwoman who had ruined him? He thought he must have gone crazy too. Fortunately, everything was about to end… soon…
His nose twitched, and he smelled the fragrant smell of noodles coming from behind him. A bowl of hot egg noodles was placed in front of him. This was what Gu Zhi often made for him, in Qingchuan, in the North Country, or in the past…
“Try it. Eat it while it’s hot…”
“Yeah.”
Su Yu picked up a chopstick of noodles, blew on it, and put it in his mouth under Gu Zhi’s expectant gaze. He chewed a few times, and his taste buds were suddenly a little overwhelmed. He couldn’t help but spit out the noodles from his mouth.
He was so stimulated by the salty and astringent taste on the tip of his tongue that he had to drink a few mouthfuls of water to barely dilute the taste. He looked up at Gu Zhi, his gaze a little confused. The other party was not the type to play such little tricks, but she shouldn’t be so careless either. But perhaps it was because she was too tired just now. He didn’t think much of it.
“Wh-Why did you spit it out?”
Gu Zhi was stunned for a moment. She took the chopsticks from Su Yu’s hand and took a bite. Her eyebrows immediately furrowed deeply. She quickly apologized, “I… I put too much salt. I’m sorry. I’ll go and make another one.”
“No need…”
Before Su Yu could finish speaking, Gu Zhi had already taken the broken bowl of noodles and had gone back to the kitchen. She turned on the stove in a panic and prepared to cook the noodles again. The sound of the pots and pans was clashing, and she was in a mess. But it couldn’t stop the surging sleepiness in Su Yu’s mind.
He lay on the table, tired. The warm light was wrapping him in layers. The air conditioner was blowing hot air, and it was so comfortable that it made him sleepy. The sleepiness that was wandering in the depths of his nerves was really irresistible.
He finally fell asleep.
In a daze, he seemed to have heard someone crying. The sobs were mixed with the crisp sound of the kitchen utensils clashing, and it was blurry. It was not the kind of unrestrained wailing, but the kind of intermittent, fine, and as if it were mixed with an endless sadness.
He felt that the voice was very familiar, as if… as if it were coming from the kitchen. He was so sleepy that he couldn’t tell the difference between dream and reality, let alone find the source of the voice.
Forget it. He must be too tired.
How could it be Gu Zhi? He couldn’t imagine the woman’s low sobs. How could a person like her cry?
He was too tired, almost a fatigue that had penetrated every cell. He soon fell into a deep sleep.
