usatvline Chapter 218 Matsuri
Chapter 218 Matsuri
In a blur, Qiannian only felt his hand moving upwards. Even though he had touched her lower abdomen and back, he still seemed unsatisfied.
"Well, there is..."
Texas realized that her inner clothes were touched by him, but then she thought about it and felt that it was nothing - after all, she was her boyfriend's, so these things should be kept a secret.
"I'm sorry, my Celinina..."
"Idiot, why are you saying sorry for something like this?"
However, consciousness was eventually replaced by desire, and he slowly unbuttoned the clothes that his hands touched. The snow-whiteness was clearly visible in his eyes, which made his face turn redder and hotter.
Texas didn't care about these, but kissed more vigorously, as if he had locked Qiannian as his prey tonight, and then gradually took over his mind. But Qiannian did not compromise, but stroked her with his weak hands, not knowing whether it was satisfaction or joy.
But in the eyes of Qiannian, perhaps more actions can be described with poetry and words, rather than some simple body language, but this does not seem to be a concern.
However, he was wrong. He felt a sharp pain in his ear, as if something had bitten his earlobe:
“Ouch, that hurts.”
"You can touch me there, you idiot..."
"That kind of thing, can..."
"No, you're not wearing it..."
After she finished speaking, she hugged him tighter until they both fell asleep, still maintaining this intimate posture.
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Years of habit in Syracuse and the daily schedule of delivering couriers at Penguin Logistics made Texas wake up at around six o'clock - she seemed to still remember what happened last night.
Looking at his upper body, he was not wearing any clothes, but there was no sign of anything being taken off underneath - this meant that they had not crossed the line last night, but apart from this, they had basically done everything else.
There was no rush to change clothes, she just hugged Qiannian tightly in this posture, wanting to take a nap.
But not long after, Qiannian woke up from his sleep. He only felt something sticking to him, and when he opened his eyes, he found that it was...
"Well, good morning, Millennium."
"Good morning, Cellinina."
Is this considered being honest? Qiannian didn't know what to say, but he quickly turned his back to find the clothes he was going to wear today.
When the two of them went out, he saw that Texas' face was back to normal, as if nothing had happened.
"It's not the real Syracuse if it doesn't rain today."
"Ha, it's true. The air feels so dry."
The two of them had something to eat in the hotel restaurant, and then walked out with a few bottles of water. Sometimes they would still see black cars, but they did not stop. Could it be that they were afraid of men and women walking side by side? This is unknown.
"To be honest, Syracuse still disappoints me. Even if I come here again next year, I will leave here without hesitation."
Texas' eyes flashed with the same boredom as Qiannian's.
"Admittedly, I can understand it because I'm just bored and there's always a smell of blood in the air."
"I don't know if I've ever told you about my experiences in Gray Hall. It wasn't a very good time. I didn't join Gray Hall. I had no interest in it. I felt it was better to live with a few friends, so I chose to leave in the end."
She had been feeling unwell since she came to Syracuse from Colombia, and she had even been hunted - even now she was still being watched.
However, Qiannian was distracted by what she said and didn't know how to respond for a moment. He just nodded dully.
However, Texas just chuckled when he saw this.
"why are you laughing?"
Qiannian was brought back by this smile and looked at the people around him.
Texas retracted his smile and said slowly:
"You're quite cute when you're in a daze."
"Hey, why do you need to describe it as cute?"
Texas shook his head, then blew gently into his ear:
"Do I need you to take care of it?"