vstars Chapter 123 Anything Can Be Dreamed Of
Chapter 123 Anything Can Be Dreamed Of
Lin Shuyao felt as if she were walking on clouds, the light, unsteady feeling spreading from the skin where his thin lips were sucking on her, all the way down her veins to her fingertips.
Her fingers, gripping his shirt, trembled slightly. Her breathing became shallow and rapid, and she felt so weak that she almost slid down. Cheng Zheng tightened his arms around her slender waist, holding her firmly in his embrace.
Warm lips lingered on her neck, sucking gently but firmly.
"Um……"
Lin Shuyao tilted her head back and let out a soft, seductive moan, like a kitten. She was so embarrassed by the sound that she quickly lowered her head, buried her face in his shoulder, and murmured, "...Cheng...Cheng Zheng...en...no, no more..."
Her sweet, intermittent voice, like a hook, pierced his ear and hooked down to his lower abdomen. Cheng Zheng's hunched back tensed instantly, his Adam's apple bobbed, and his large hand around her waist caressed her fiercely.
After much restraint, he finally pulled his thin lips away from her neck, letting out a difficult breath. Lin Shuyao also raised her head in response.
Their eyes met, and they both breathed heavily. In the darkness, Cheng Zheng looked down at her. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were glistening with tears, and her red lips were slightly parted, revealing a hint of pearl. She looked like a delicate flower that had just been moistened by rain.
"Are you still going to grow strawberries?"
His Adam's apple bobbed, and his voice was slightly hoarse when he spoke.
Lin Shuyao gently bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth and obediently shook her head, her hair tickling his chin.
"Hmm? Say something."
He flicked his finger across her delicate face, raising an eyebrow with a hint of roguishness, as if he wouldn't give up until he heard her admit defeat.
"...No, I won't plant anymore." Lin Shuyao's voice trembled softly, her eyes shimmering with spring water, as if she couldn't bear being kissed.
Looking at her like this, Cheng Zheng couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her rosy lips, pecking at them again and again, cherishing them dearly, before finally reluctantly letting go.
"Sweetie. Let me check how many strawberries I planted."
His rough fingertips pinched her chin, gently tilting it to the side, his gaze falling on the fair side of her neck, as he began to count carefully.
"one two three……"
"A good harvest tonight."
He smiled with satisfaction, a hint of amusement in his dark eyes.
Lin Shuyao glared at him playfully: "You're still laughing? What if someone sees you at work tomorrow?!"
"Wear a scarf to cover it up?" Cheng Zheng thought for two seconds and offered a solution.
Lin Shuyao opened her mouth and said, "Then buy me a silk scarf. I want one made in Suzhou, made of pure silk, that feels smooth and cool to the touch, and so light it's like you're not wearing anything at all."
Cheng Zheng raised an eyebrow: "You know so much?"
"Of course," Lin Shuyao said proudly, raising her chin. "There are many kinds of silk. I want the finest mulberry silk, so soft it's like water and feels so comfortable against my neck. Oh, and it has to have a little bit of a pattern, not a smooth one, that's too plain."
"Okay, I'll buy it for you tomorrow," Cheng Zheng readily agreed, squatting down in front of her.
Lin Shuyao effortlessly climbed onto his back, her arms naturally encircling his neck. Cheng Zheng steadily lifted her, his hands slipping under her legs, and asked indulgently, "What color do you want?"
Lin Shuyao thought for a moment and said, "Lotus root powder or light bean green are both fine. Just pick the one that looks good, and I trust your taste."
"OK."
"Cheng Zheng, you're so sweet!" Lin Shuyao leaned over, puckered her red lips, and kissed him on the cheek. Then she pressed her face against his and rubbed against him affectionately. "I love you, I love you!"
They seemed to like it terribly.
That's how she is when she's in love; she can act out a ten-point performance when she likes someone only five points.
She could charm a man until he was completely bewildered.
Cheng Zheng was indeed swayed by this, his lips curving into a wide smile, his tone overflowing with doting affection, "What else do you want? I'll buy it all for you."
Lin Shuyao subtly smiled, thinking to herself that he was quite easy to please, and casually asked, "Will you buy me anything I want?"
"Um."
"Then I want the stars in the sky!" Lin Shuyao deliberately gave him a difficult question.
"Can."
"Really? You can buy stars in the sky?" Lin Shuyao didn't believe it.
Cheng Zheng chuckled and said, "Going to bed early tonight will make it happen."
"Huh?" Lin Shuyao asked a beat late, then immediately realized what he meant—anything can happen in dreams!
"Cheng, Zheng!" Lin Shuyao angrily grabbed his ear, "You tricked me!"
He even knows these later references!
Weird!
Cheng Zheng's ears were burning from her pinching, and he couldn't help but remind her, "Baby, if you keep rubbing them, I'll get hickeys again."
Lin Shuyao now feels like she shot herself in the foot; she shouldn't have taught him how to make hickeys!
She released her grip on his ear, and like a docile kitten, obediently lay back on his back, remaining motionless.
Cheng Zheng sensed her reaction, and his smile deepened.
Bathed in the soft moonlight, the two shadows stretched long and overlapped, swaying gently with Cheng Zheng's steady footsteps.
Before I knew it, we were almost at the factory gate.