r18novel Chapter 122 Growing Strawberries
Chapter 122 Growing Strawberries
Upon seeing Cheng Zheng, Lin Shuyao's eyes lit up, a smile spread across her lips, and she jogged towards him.
"How long have we been waiting?"
Cheng Zheng smiled slightly, took the bag she was carrying over one shoulder, and kept his gaze on her fair and delicate face. "Not long ago, just arrived a little while ago. Have you had dinner yet?"
"I haven't eaten. I'm not very hungry and don't have much of an appetite. What about you?" Lin Shuyao nodded and walked naturally beside him.
"I haven't eaten either, that's perfect, we'll have some fruit for a midnight snack later." Cheng Zheng waved the net bag he was carrying. Lin Shuyao saw the peaches inside and said happily, "Peaches are my favorite!"
"My mom bought it. She asked me to bring it to you," Cheng Zheng said.
"Aunt Gao?" Lin Shuyao wasn't quite used to Gao Jie's change in attitude and felt something was off. She tentatively asked, "Mom hasn't said anything to you these past few days, has she? Does she really agree to us dating?"
"Yes, I agree. She said it herself today."
"All right."
Lin Shuyao stopped dwelling on the matter, looked around, and seeing that no one was around, she took the initiative to reach out and link arms with Cheng Zheng, leaning her soft body against his arm, and said coquettishly, "I'm so tired today, the restaurant is so busy, there's been a constant stream of customers, let me lean on it for a while..."
Cheng Zheng glanced at her; the dim light illuminated her pale face, and her eyelashes cast a small shadow on her eyelids. She looked very tired. Cheng Zheng stopped and said with concern, "I'll carry you."
After saying that, she pulled her arm away from his and squatted down on her own.
Since they were already dating, Lin Shuyao didn't hesitate to lean on his back, wrap her slender arms around his neck, press her face against his cheek, and breathe softly into his ear, "Okay."
Cheng Zheng's ears were slightly red, not very noticeable in the night. He stood up steadily, supporting her with one hand while holding her bag and net bag with the other.
Lin Shuyao lay on his back, her whole body as soft as cotton, her warm breath brushing against his ear.
The streets were quiet, and the only sound was Cheng Zheng's steady footsteps.
The moonlight poured down, enveloping the intertwined figures of the two.
After walking for a while, Lin Shuyao had a wicked idea. She suddenly leaned close to Cheng Zheng's ear and gently blew a breath.
The breath was light and soft, like a feather slipping into Cheng Zheng's ear, making his heart tremble with a ticklish sensation.
He stopped abruptly, his back instantly tensing.
Lin Shuyao curled her lips and leaned in again, this time kissing his soft earlobe. Cheng Zheng's Adam's apple bobbed violently, and he tightened his grip on her hand, his voice low and husky: "Stop fooling around."
Lin Shuyao didn't take his words seriously at all. She chuckled, tilted her head and stared at his strong neck for a while, then whispered in his ear, "Cheng Zheng, I want to give you a hickey."
"Growing strawberries?" Cheng Zheng asked, a hint of confusion in his voice. "Why the sudden idea of growing strawberries?"
Lin Shuyao leaned on his shoulder, staring at his sharply defined profile, suppressing a laugh: "I just suddenly thought, will you let me have your child?"
Cheng Zheng continued walking, thinking seriously for a moment: "If you want to grow them, I'll take you to a farm in the suburbs of Beijing this weekend. They should sell strawberry seedlings there."
"But I want to plant it now." Her voice was soft, with a coquettish tone at the end.
"Sweetie, stop making a fuss." Cheng Zheng's tone held a helpless tone, like coaxing a child. "Where are we going to plant it so late at night?"
"Then I'll perform one for you."
Before Cheng Zheng could even react, he felt two soft, warm lips press against the side of his neck.
The touch was light and soft, like a feather brushing against you, then it tightened slightly and began to suck.
The next second, a tingling sensation exploded from the side of his neck!
It travels along the blood vessels all the way to the coccyx!
He froze on the spot, his hand holding her tightened suddenly, and his Adam's apple bobbed violently.
Lin Shuyao released her lips, looking with satisfaction at the faint red mark on his neck. She even reached out and touched it, exclaiming with delight, "It's done!"
Cheng Zheng then belatedly realized what she meant by "strawberry".
The red mark landed on his neck, slightly damp and warm, like a small flame, making his blood feel hotter.
"We need to plant another one!"
Lin Shuyao didn't give him time to react; her warm breath brushed against his neck again, and her lips covered his once more.
Cheng Zheng's temples were throbbing with veins, and it felt as if a ball of fire was about to explode inside his body!
His Adam's apple bobbed, and his voice was incredibly low and hoarse: "Baby."
"Um?"
Lin Shuyao inhaled and made sounds at the same time.
As soon as her lips left his, Cheng Zheng suddenly put her down from his back. Before Lin Shuyao could even stand up, he had already pinned her against the entrance of an empty alley.
His deep eyes were fixed on her.
"Cheng, Cheng Zheng..."
Lin Shuyao blinked, meeting his deep, frightening eyes, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.
Cheng Zheng leaned against the wall behind her, looking down at her. His gaze moved from her bright eyes to her slightly parted, moist red lips, and finally landed on the side of her neck, where the skin was fair and delicate, glowing in the moonlight.
"You want to grow strawberries, huh?"
His voice was low and carried a hint of danger, "I'll satisfy you."
Lin Shuyao's heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively tried to dodge, but he grabbed her waist with his other hand.
The next second, he lowered his head and pressed his warm lips against the side of her neck.