bookrebus Chapter 468 A Gift for Grandma
Chapter 468 A Gift for Grandma
The metal surface glowed with a cold light, the edges were carved with fine thorn patterns, and the inside was lined with a layer of soft velvet - a delicate yet cruel design.
He lowered his eyes and rubbed his thumb across the exposed red tip of his nail. The originally light pink color became red due to repeated kneading, and it was so sensitive that it trembled slightly.
"Tsk, that's really troublesome."
He snorted, his tone impatient, but his breathing was already disordered.
Who told my wife to want to watch it?
The moment the cold metal touched the hot skin, Chu Ziyu's Adam's apple rolled and sharp lines appeared on the sides of his neck.
He pinched both ends of the clip and applied force with his fingertips——
“Click.”
The silver teeth clenched together, and the sharp pressure instantly pierced the nerves.
"hiss……"
He raised his head suddenly, and the back of his neck hit the mirror, and the coldness made his spine tremble. The person in the mirror had red eyes, a suppressed gasp escaped from between his lips, and his collarbone was deeply sunken with rapid breathing.
The thin chain hanging from the clip swayed slightly with his movements, flashing silver light, like some kind of secret mark.
When Chu Ziyu put on the semi-transparent white silk shirt, the outline of her breasts was faintly visible under the fabric.
When he raised his hand to button his clothes, the chain swayed slightly, rubbing against his sensitive skin, causing his fingers to pause.
"--Hold."
He gritted his teeth and sneered, then simply unbuttoned two buttons, leaving the silver chain completely exposed to the air.
Under the light, the metal reflected a cold light, which set off the red chest, like a tamed scar.
Lin Ci'an's gaze was fixed on the clip, and his eyes suddenly darkened.
He stretched out his hand, and rolled his fingertips heavily over the edge of the metal, watching with satisfaction as Chu Ziyu's breathing paused.
"Does it hurt?"
Chu Ziyu's acting addiction came to the fore, and he grabbed his wrist and said, "Isn't it enough to humiliate me?"
This sentence froze Lin Ci'an like a spell. Chu Ziyu took the opportunity to completely press his weight on him, feeling the violent rise and fall of his chest. Through the soaked shirt, the two hearts resonated wildly through the clothes.
"Infirmary." Lin Ci'an almost gritted his teeth as he said these three words and dragged him out.
"You deserve it." Lin Ci'an didn't know whether he was talking about Chu Ziyu or himself.
Although the two of them were moving violently, they were both in the corner, and apart from the waiter who was just hit, basically no one noticed it. Of course, there was also Chu Xiao.
Chu Ziyu caught Chu Xiao smiling as he handed the dessert to the chairman. His smile was as perfect as if it had been measured with a ruler, but the knuckles of his fingers holding the porcelain plate had turned white.
Chu Ziyu raised the corners of his lips at an angle where no one could see. He let Lin Ci'an half hug and half drag him away. When he passed the surveillance camera at the corner, he suddenly raised his head, revealing his neck soaked in wine: "Let me go..."
Was ruthlessly suppressed by Lin Ci'an.
He calculated this angle extremely precisely - the surveillance camera could not capture his triumphant smile, but could only capture the instant softening look in Lin Ci'an's eyes when he lowered his head.
If Chu Xiao wants to see, let him see enough.
The moonlight shone through the corridor window, casting a silver edge on the overlapping figures of the two people. Chu Ziyu's wet eyelashes cast shadows under his eyes, and the red wine slid down his collarbone like a sad and beautiful tear of blood.
He knew how embarrassed he looked at the moment, and he also knew that this kind of embarrassment was gradually breaking down Lin Ci'an's defenses. When Lin Ci'an's hand accidentally touched the unhealed scar on his waist, Chu Ziyu trembled slightly at the right time, and heard the reminder of 6872 in his mind as he wished:
"The black value has dropped to 60%, a new low in the second week!"