Chapter 117: Throb
Yuan Yi was carrying a pail of water, like always, thus, Zhang Xiao Qiang let her help him wash. Seeing her carry out her duties as an obedient wife, he felt the warmth rise in his heart again. Although it wasn’t as strong as earlier, it was a precious feeling, and he wanted to treasure it very much. He closed his eyes to soak in the sensation and stopped himself from thinking. He felt like he was floating, there was no helplessness, no zombies. It was not the world where humans committed cannibalism, and he badly wanted to remain like this forever.
All of a sudden, a peculiar sensation traveled up from ‘Little Xiao Qiang’, shocking him awake. He opened his eyes to see Yuan Yi playing with it, kissing it. He reached out to gently caress her cheeks, stopping her in her tracks, raising her smooth jaw to look her in the eyes.
Yuan Yi looked at him quietly, her glass-like eyes radiating in the dark of the night, like little stars in the night sky. Her gaze was exceptionally clear now, and pure, and that sort of gaze was only shown to him, while others would only get to see her cool side or bloodlust.
He got her to stand, before pulling her into his embrace, her face just short of his lips. She became nervous, her breathing turning ragged. That rushed breathing blew on his face, and he enjoyed that sweet fragrance, looking at her quietly. It was the first time he was just really looking at her, carefully.
His intense gaze caused her to be slightly flustered, as though there were some expectations, and she felt a little anxious. It seemed as though she finally could not withstand the pressure as her body trembled slightly, and her lips closed tightly, her eyes half-shut. Her breathing became even harsher as well, and looking at those alluring lips, Zhang Xiao Qiang could not help but kiss them softly.
As Zhang Xiao Qiang’s gaze was on her, Yuan Yi felt her body heating up, a warmth spreading all over her, and her heartbeat became faster. His manly aura radiated, causing her to take a breath involuntarily, as though she had to take all of that scent in when suddenly, a warm and moist feeling covered her lips.
She felt as though all her strength had been sapped out of her just with that light kiss, and she could not help but turn weak in his arms.
With such a beauty turning weak in his arms, and that cool but demure scent exuding from her, Zhang Xiao Qiang breathed in deeply and felt his brain go crazy. After he kissed her, his hands brushed her hair, moving towards the back of her head. She could feel his warm hands, and her body tensed, before relaxing again with the movements of his hands. She twisted slightly, allowing her position to be leaning more into his center of gravity, and feeling his heartbeat, she felt a rare sense of bliss.
Zhang Xiao Qiang slowly inched towards her waist, before bringing her tighter into his arms. With that stronger pressure, Yuan Yi moaned slightly, her clear voice sounding beside his ears. It caused his heart to be itchy, and he could feel her breath on his face and at his ears.
He then pressed his cheeks against hers, feeling the cool skin of hers, while he warmed her. The tip of his nose blew the strand of hair away from her face, while his hot breath tickled her exquisite ears. He watched as her face flushed, a slight red covering her ears.
He could not help but take her bright pink ears into his mouth, using his tongue to slowly roam about. Her body trembled, as though she was about to faint. She could feel his hot tongue, his lips nibbling her earlobes, his gentle flicking of the tongue, as an amazing sensation overcame her, in wave after wave, pulse after pulse. She was enveloped in that feeling, her strength entirely gone, and she didn’t even want to struggle against it at all. Her eyes were shut, as she gave into that intense feeling.
Seeing that her body was trembling slightly in his embrace, he pulled away from her sensitive ears, while his hands brought her legs apart, and plopped her right on his lap. By this time, Yuan Yi’s head was blank, blank from any sort of thoughts. She just sat there quietly listening to his heartbeat, as though it was the only thing in the world that mattered, that made her happy. At this moment, even if she had to go to hell, she would have no regrets. As long as she was by his side, so what if they had to go through hell?
He brought her to the bed and placed her down. Looking at her, with her eyes closed as she laid there, Zhang Xiao Qiang lowered himself on top of her. Yuan Yi kept her eyes shut, waiting for the impending violent storm until she felt that moist lips again on her face. Her tense body relaxed once more, enjoying the sensation of the careful pecks all over her face until they came to her lips.
Zhang Xiao Qiang had kissed her entire face carefully and gently, leaving her lips for the last. The moment their lips came in contact, he could feel her tense up again, and his tongue pushed in slightly until she opened her own lips. However, he met the next barrier, her teeth. Zhang Xiao Qiang didn’t feel hurried, as he continued to flick his tongue everywhere, across her teeth, across her lips, until she could not help but open them, and he took the opportunity to stick his tongue in further.
By now, Yuan Yi had become braver, and her little tongue took the initiative to meet his before she drew it back shyly. It then came and touched Zhang Xiao Qiang’s again, who did not let go this time, and immediately went to tangle with it. The flush on Yuan Yi’s face deepened in color, her breathing turning more rushed, and that pants of air continued to blow on his face.
Slowly, articles of clothing came off, as Yuan Yi opened her eyes to look at Zhang Xiao Qiang. Her eyes were moist, and she was like a helpless lamb underneath him. There was no sense of shame, but there was a slightly glimmering of her eyes under the moonlight, as tears slowly seeped down her face, shining like crystals. Zhang Xiao Qiang stopped what he was doing, and just watched her gently.
“Do you mind that I’m not a virgin? Do you mind that I’m no longer pure?” She asked him with a tone that revealed her hurt and fears, her eyes brimming with tears, as they continued to fall on the bedsheet.
Zhang Xiao Qiang lowered himself again, his mouth beside her ears as he muttered softly: “There’s no one who’s pure in this world now, you’re no longer a virgin? So am I a virgin then?”
Sensing his hot body on hers, hearing those words, for some reason, the knot in her heart was resolved, and she took the initiative to hug his neck, pulling him closer, and she used her tongue to lick his ears in return, panting ever so slightly. Zhang Xiao Qiang enjoyed her treatment, and breathed in the aroma of her hair, and immediately entered her.
She felt a sudden sense of pain from below and bit her lips, bearing the initial pain and waiting for it to pass. Zhang Xiao Qiang had a girlfriend before, and of course, she hadn’t been a virgin. However, the sensation he got from her and Yuan Yi was vastly different, one was an endless tunnel, this was some small sheep’s intestines (idiom: difficult and tricky to maneuver). How could they compare?
Yuan Yi saw his confusion and gently explained: “Brother Long only took my first time, and didn’t touch me anymore after that. He just liked us to crawl around like bitches for his pleasure.”
Zhang Xiao Qiang responded by using his hands to hold her beautiful face gently, his thumbs pushing the hair from her eyes, as he looked into them: “You’re now my woman, Zhang Xiao Qiang’s woman.”
She moaned when she heard that, and clutched him tighter in between her legs, bringing herself even closer, bearing the pain to let him enter her deeply. However, he became even more tender. He was in no rush, and hugged her tightly, kissing her eyes, her little nose, her face, and her lips.
Yuan Yi felt the pain subside and followed his rhythm. With the passing of time, she began to feel the pleasure and happiness as well. Her voice was bewitching, her moans enticing, and as her breathing continued in heavy pants beside his ear, Zhang Xiao Qiang became even more aroused and excited. He felt like he had lived a wasted life in the past, and only through Yuan Yi did he felt the joy of being a man. They remained tangled like this deep into the night.