A numb itching hit his skin. Chi Yue trembled her eyelashes. Seeing that he still looked careless, she angrily climbed up to his neck and played with him to the fullest.
"Don't you like it, Mr. Wen?" She cooed, her bright red lips falling on his Adam's apple, and kissing him softly.
Wen Qizhou's eyes darkened.
He tightened his grip on Chi Yue's waist, his eyes fell on the thin shirt, and he allowed the person in his arms to cause chaos.
Duplicity: "I don't like it."
"Really?" Chi Yue noticed his disordered breathing and smiled charmingly like a fox. Her delicate white fingertips landed on his waist and abdomen, slowly brushing over the muscles and mermaid lines.
The breath he exhaled also sprayed on his neck, not knowing that it would set him on fire.
Hearing Qizhou smiled lightly.
His palms were covered with a piece of softness, and he looked at the pretty cheeks blushing: "Is this all Secretary Chi has?"
Chi Yue, who was imprisoned in his arms, bit her lower lip, holding back the moans that overflowed her lips, and gave him a provocative look.
"If you have the ability, don't..."
"Um?"
He pressed his fingertips together.
Before Chi Yue could finish her words, she was instantly overwhelmed by unspeakable emotions, and the blush on her cheeks also spread to her fair skin.
Realizing that she had the upper hand, she pounced on Wen Qizhou unwilling to admit defeat, using all her strength to see him lose control.
Little did he know, he fell into his trap.
Intermittent moans and names full of different meanings lingered throughout the bedroom, stimulating their nerves.
The moonlight reflected outside the window was shattered by the two shaking figures, and even the broken light and shadow were full of ambiguity.
Temperatures continue to climb.
A sigh of contentment sounded in the early morning, and the heat wave that filled the surroundings gradually subsided.
Wen Qizhou wiped the sticky fingertips, carried Chi Yue into the bathroom to clean her, and then gently hugged her and lay on the bed.
"Secretary Chi, good night." A voice mixed with desire came, as tender as the kiss he placed on his forehead.
She said "huh" weakly.
The fragrance of chestnut flowers that had not yet dissipated was blown into the room by the breeze that slipped in through the cracks in the window, accompanying them into dreamland.
*
After Xie Changxiao and Ge Huai joined the patrol team, Wen Yaxian and Ge Qinyao, who couldn't rest, found part-time jobs in a rice processing factory. Although the pay was not as good as that of the patrol team, the working hours were not long and overall they were good. Not bad.
They went out to work. Yan Shuo and Chi Yunyan followed Master Ming's arrangements and performed acupuncture. Occasionally, they would call Wen Qizhou and the others to go out to the base to look for supplies.
However, the supplies were extremely scarce.
They went out twice and stopped fussing. They kept the vegetables and chickens at home all day long, making delicious food in different ways.
"Xiaoyue." Xie Changxiao told them during the second week of their stay in the other hospital: "I have heard about Wang Xuran."
"Where does he live?"
"Villa No. 7." He put down his baton and picked up the cattail leaf fan on the table to fan himself: "He goes to the club outside every Friday to play. We can do it on the road."
"Is there still a club open now?" When Wen Yaxian heard about the long-lost "club", it was hard not to look surprised.
Chi Yue didn't find it strange.
After all, when they were in Lincheng, they had seen the second generation ancestors having a party on the painted boat.
She wiped the water stains on her fingertips, sat next to Wen Qizhou on the sofa, and looked at Xie Changxiao who was answering.
"Well, it's said that it was done by a group of second-generation ancestors who didn't do anything. But they don't talk to anyone. They only play for themselves."
"playing what?"
"Drinking, gambling, women."
"Women?" Ge Qinyao picked up the Cattail Fan and fanned herself while asking, "Are they willing?"
Xie Changxiao: "Probably."
Wen Qizhou: "Since he can find out the existence of the club, it must not be a secret. Besides, there are two armies stationed in He City, and they don't have the guts to force people."
(End of chapter)
