Chapter 6

1986 Words
"Yes, I understand." Su Xiang nodded. At a corner of the playground, Zhang Song sat on the green grass with Mu Xinyi in his arms. At this moment, they forgot everything. Everything around them lost their vitality in front of them. They looked up at the blue sky and white clouds with tacit understanding, just like the sculpture that had been standing here for thousands of years. First of all, Zhang Song broke the silence. Looking at the sunset in the sky, he suddenly said, "The sunset is perfect, just near the dusk." Mu Xinyi turned around and looked at Zhang Song's eyes with unlimited tenderness. Her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she did not say it out. Instead, she used her hands to help tidy his hair, which had been messed up by the wind. Zhang Song looked at Mu Xinyi and did not say anything. He once again looked at the blue sky. Mu Xinyi stared at the puppet-like Zhang Song, her heart filled with emotions. "Why is he so depressed? It's just like an old man who is facing a miserable life. Why can't I guess what he is thinking? What secret is he hiding in his heart? How much pressure did he bear?..." Facing a silent Zhang Song, Mu Xinyi couldn't stand this oppressive and depressing atmosphere. She was thinking about what she could say at this moment. For a moment, Mu Xinyi asked, "Do you still remember the oath of 'The Peacock Fly to the South'?" "Well? Why did you ask about this?" Zhang Song frowned and asked. Of course, he knew the oath, but could he say it out loud? Could he really give her the promise as said in the oath? He was afraid, he was afraid that he could not give her any promise. If he could not make any promise, why should he make a promise? This was good for himself. Mu Xinyi took Mu Song's expression into her eyes. He didn't say anything, but he complained in his heart. He said unwillingly, "As a dished stone, a concubine is like a reed; a reed is like a thread at home, and there is no change in the grained stone." "I hope our love can be as firm as their feelings and last forever," Mu Xinyi said firmly. Zhang Song shook his head and said, "But they didn't end up together, did they?" "That's right. Even though they weren't able to walk together due to various reasons, they were still together after their deaths. They became peacocks and stayed together all night." Mu Xinyi defended her discontentedly. Zhang Song sighed, "That kind of love is just a myth of the ancients. We are modern people, both of whom are atheists. After death, there will be only a grain of yellow soil left. How can we become peacocks?" "I understand what you mean. I can feel your feelings for me, but I dare not give you any promises. I am afraid that I can't give you any, and I can't give you any. After all, we are still young. When we are all mature, you may meet the real him in your life, and the person who can give you a promise will surely be him. Now we can't say clearly, maybe we are just a hurry in each other's life." At this time, Mu Xinyi was already crying like a rain and said in a choked voice, "No, I know that we will meet all kinds of people in the future, but my heart has already been handed over to you, and I can no longer tolerate others. I am only beating for you, like a silkworm in spring. I will not stop spitting out my breath until I die. I am like a moth darting into the fire. I know that there is no turning back, but for the sake of that moment of light, I still complete my duty. You are my only. If I lose you, my world will lose all life. If I can't be with you, even if I have the world, I will not be happy. You are the source of my happiness. Only by relying on your arms, I will be at ease and put down all my disguise. As long as you are with me, I am not afraid of anything." ###Chapter6,The Night of the New Marriage Zhang Song gently wiped Mu Xinyi's tears, stared at her and said slowly, "Is it worth it?" Mu Xinyi seemed to be moved and said anxiously, "It's worth it. As long as I can stay in your heart, even if I have to pay for it, it's worth it. I only beg you to accept me from the bottom of your heart." "Silly." Faced with Mu Xinyi who deeply loved her, Zhang Song gently brushed her nose and said helplessly. At this time, Mu Xinyi's mood had improved a lot. In the face of Zhang Song's intimate action, she accepted it. She blinked her eyes and smiled naughtily. "Yes, I am such a big fool. That's why I shed tears for you, and I like you, such a cold and heartless guy." Zhang Song stared at the beautiful woman next to him and suddenly said, "So beautiful." As he said this, he moved closer to Mu Xinyi's face. In the face of Zhang Song's approach, Mu Xinyi had already subconsciously realized what was going on below Zhang Song. The scene she had been looking forward to finally happened today. She clearly remembered that Zhang Song had kissed her last time a year ago. The different time was because she had nothing to do with him. She had been forced into a kiss by Zhang Song without any words without making any preparations. This time, he came to kiss her as her boyfriend. Although during the time she had been with him, she often made intimate moves and just hugged him, she hadn't really kissed him yet. Seeing that Zhang Song's handsome face was getting closer and closer to him, his originally nervous heart completely relaxed after making up his mind. He wrapped his arms around Zhang Song's waist and gently closed his eyes, waiting for Zhang Song to caress him. The moment their lips touched, although it was only a second, Zhang Song still clearly felt Mu Xinyi's trembling. He held Mu Xinyi's arms with both hands and gently kissed the gradually blurred Muxin. This kiss continued, leaving only the two of them in the entire world. They forgot all the noise, put aside all their worries and sorrows, and seemed to have forgotten where they were. They used their body language to show each other their tenderness. It was obvious that Mu Xinyi was no match for Zhang Song, and she began to gasp for breath. However, she did not want to break the hard-won peace, and it was more like she refused to admit defeat. She continued to persist bitterly, and her hands, which were circling around her waist, began to exert more force, clenching tightly together little by little. She began to lose consciousness, but deep down in her heart, she wished for this moment to last forever. A corner of the school was acting ambiguously. Mu Xinyi gradually lost herself under Zhang Song's kiss and began to respond to Zhang Song eagerly. The nails of her hands slowly sank into the muscles of Zhang Song's waist, and traces of blood slowly flowed out. However, Mu Xinyi did not feel anything at this time. Zhang Song obviously felt a pain, but he did not want to break the atmosphere at this time. Gradually, Mu Xin' Yi also learned a little skill. She moved her hands restlessly to Zhang Song's chest and began to grope around. When her hands touched the slightly raised pair, Zhang Song and Mu Xinyi both trembled. They recovered their senses quickly. Mu Xinyi, who was rational, lowered her head and dared not to look at Zhang Song. Looking at Mu Xinyi, whose face was flushed red and her clothes were a little messy, he apologized, "I'm sorry." Mu Xinyi lowered her head and hurriedly tidied up her messy clothes. Suddenly, when she heard Zhang Song say sorry to her, her eyes began to turn red again. She rushed to Zhang Song's arms and said, "You don't need to say sorry. This is also what I am willing to do." Then she raised her head again, and moved her body away from Zhang Song's mouth. As if she had made a decision, Mu Xinyi, who was sitting on Zhang Song's laps, whispered a few words in his ear. She quickly got up and ran out with Zhang Song. An hour later, outside an exquisite and elegant community, Mu Xinyi opened her arms and gently took a breath. "Come on, what are you doing there?" Zhang Song quietly breathed a sigh of relief. This girl was torturing him. She had just said in his ear that she would bring him to a place. Why did she bring him here? "Xinyi, I..." "What are you? Come in." As she said this, she took Zhang Song and walked inside. "Bang!" He came to the second floor, took Zhang Song into the room, and slammed the door behind him. This was an exquisite room, and the decoration inside was very consistent with the owner's character. There was an indistinct pride in the lovely beauty. "Sit down, don't just stand there like a fool." Mu Xinyi personally took off Zhang Song's coat and pushed him down the sofa. "Why did you bring me to your rented house?" Zhang Song asked in confusion. "Tonight, I belong to you alone, okay?" Mu Xinyi sat on Zhang Song's leg and put her hand around his neck. Her forehead gently pressed against Zhang Song's forehead and said in a charming voice. That body fragrance that was like an osmanthus, thick, solid and light made Zhang Song feel deeply intoxicated. That was a completely different feeling from when she was together with Yu Xin in the past. Mu Xinyi's charm now made him feel deeply intoxicated, and his heart was beating faster and faster. Unknowingly, he placed both of his hands on Mu Xin'er's slender waist. Mu Xin' Yi's face turned slightly red. Following that, she fell into Zhang Song's embrace and softly muttered, "From today onwards, you won't leave me again, okay? I'm so afraid that one day, you'll sneak away from me..." Zhang Song held Mu Xinyi's hands tightly and gently kissed her forehead. Other than love, he was moved. Just what ability did he have to make this girl so infatuated and so deeply in love with him? Mu Xinyi looked up at Zhang Song and whispered, "Song, you said that you love me, okay?" She slipped her finger across Mu Xinyi's beautiful face and said affectionately, "I love you, and I love you deeply in my life." Mu Xin'er broke into a smile and immediately kissed her loose lips. The two of them hugged and entangled tightly together at the same time. Mu Xinyi held Zhang Song's neck tightly. Her breathing became more and more rapid, as if she was going to push her whole body into Zhang Song's body. Zhang Song's large hands continued to roam Mu Xin'er's soft body, and in the blink of an eye, there were not many things that covered her enchanting body. Looking down again, there was a bundle of white waists, which was not curled up at all. A pair of long, watery and well-proportioned legs were exposed, and even her beautiful lotus feet were silently enchanting, sending out tempting invitations. And Mu Xinyi's big eyes seemed to be open or closed, with a smile and a charm in them. Muxin's mouth was slightly curved, and her red lips were slightly open, as if it would attract a person's attention. She was simply a woman who exuded charm from her bones, and her every move affected Zhangsong's mind. Zhang Song still couldn't help himself to love Muxin, who had loved him for more than a year.
Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD