"Gu Youyou, I really want to chop off these restless hands of yours!" he said hoarsely.
The warm breath in the blanket became exceptionally ambiguous.
Gu Youyou chuckled, her light and shallow voice emerging from her cherry-red lips, "Don’t be in a hurry, there are many more restless places, you can chop them all off together."
Oh, where else? What else did she want to do?
Gu Youyou wrapped her arms around his waist, inching closer to him, her snowy face also drawing nearer. In the darkness, he seemed to see his own reflection growing larger in her pupils.
That annoyingly enticing smile on her lips, as if in mockery of him, yet seemed to be seducing him.
She really did it on purpose... who says she doesn’t understand, she understands too well.
Every move she made was exactly right.
"Are you deliberately trying to seduce me?" he asked.
He wanted to chop her, but where could he really chop her, it was better to bite her to death, he thought.
Seeing those lips sweet as cherries, he felt he had found an opening and couldn’t help but caress the back of her head, then fiercely bit down hard.
He felt she was doing it on purpose, tempting him to commit a crime, why would she think that way?
He felt women should be more reserved.
Gu Youyou groaned in pain, it really hurt, he was actually biting her.
Annoying, she had been busy for so long, and he actually couldn’t kiss.
She squirmed restlessly in his arms, pushing a little, until he felt her resistance and gradually eased his grip.
This truly was an unpleasant kiss, Gu Youyou turned her head aside, ending the kiss.
Now it was Jin Zijin’s turn to be astonished, and he asked, "Isn’t this what you wanted? Why are you dodging?"
So annoying, this Taoist! He’s really so chaste, he can’t even do this.
Gu Youyou glared at him, annoyed, "Haven’t eaten pork, haven’t seen pigs run, do I have to teach you this sort of thing too?"
Heavens, those three words were like firecrackers, exploding in Jin Zijin’s mind with a buzzing sound.
Does a man like him need to be taught by her? He just felt the timing wasn’t right yet. And, he was a man deeply cultured in etiquette, treating illness was treating illness, never daring to step over the line.
He suddenly thought of another question and looked at her in surprise.
She mysteriously knew so much, even about this?
Or was it, her so-called dreams, she actually... Upon this thought, he couldn’t stay calm anymore, once again fiercely covering her lips with his, carrying an angry, punishing intensity.
Gu Youyou, of course, had no idea about the convoluted thoughts in his mind, assuming that her words just now had wounded his pride, and he was eagerly seeking validation.
She had no choice but to respond to him tenderly.
Jin Zijin felt her tenderness on one hand, but on the other, it only added to the discomfort in his heart.
Thinking too much, the heat within him began to subside slowly.
Suddenly, he stopped moving, not responding at all to her fervor.
Gu Youyou finally felt that something was off and stopped too.
"What’s wrong?" she asked.
Jin Zijin looked down at her, his eyes appearing to hide a mysterious sea of stars.
"I... have something to tell you," he said.
She thought, he’s really annoying, is there anything that can’t wait until later, why does he have to pick this time?
"What do you want to say?" she had to ask patiently.
It’s not the first time, why is he being so awkward? He wasn’t this awkward back in the mountain woods.