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    Leaving the city, the train began to accelerate, and the rumble became more rapid.  Outside the windows on both sides, the scenery of the winter countryside is rapidly receding.  The prosperous city of Shanghai, as well as the grudges and disputes that had occurred in the city, were all left far behind them.

    Feng Shizhen¡¯s heart beat a restless beat, and his hand was held tightly by Rong Jiashang as he walked through the carriage full of passengers.  She was very hesitant and vaguely knew what would happen next.  That secret expectation gave rise to a shameful excitement, but one couldn't restrain it.  She was pulled away by Rongjia as if she was under a spell.  Both of them were so eager that they attracted side glances from the passengers along the way.

    Rong Jiashang walked to the door of the VIP box, threw the ticket and tip to the driver, and pushed the door open.

    Before Feng Shizhen had time to understand the narrow gaze of the driver, he was dragged in by Rong Jiashang.

    The door slammed shut, and a strong force pressed her against the door panel. Hot kisses fell all over the place.

    It was like a spark falling on a haystack that had been poured with oil, igniting a raging fire with a bang.

    The two kissed passionately and hugged tightly, their lips and tongues moving around like a suffocating person craving for the last bit of air.

    Feng Shizhen inserted his fingers into Rong Jia's thick and thick hair and rubbed the back of his neck, as if trying to soothe his restlessness, but it seemed to arouse his bloodshed even more.

    Rong Jiashang took off Feng Shizhen's coat almost roughly, picked her up, put her on the chest of drawers, held her chin, and kissed her hard.

    They held each other's faces, kissed intently and passionately, using their lips to trace every line and every ups and downs on each other's faces.  This was also the first mutually agreeable kiss between them. There was no more struggle and resistance, no more coercion and resentment.  It's as natural as one cloud meeting another cloud, like the sun shining on a slowly blooming flower.

    "Shizhen" Rong Jiashang sighed, kissed the base of Feng Shizhen's ear, and pressed his hot lips against her ear. "These days, I keep thinking about the scene where you rushed over. You saved me I really  Happy. I'm so happy"

    ¡°Maybe that was not just a simple life-saving incident, but maybe it was the salvation of Rong Jiashang¡¯s entire life.  Feng Shizhen herself couldn't tell how to understand this sentence, but Rong Jiashang's sigh made her heart finally fall and return to its original place.

    Joy is overflowing, and a sense of comfort that has never been experienced before flows through the body.  Feng Shizhen hugged Rong Jiashang's shoulders tightly and kissed him back forcefully, using this passionate move to express the joy that could not be expressed in words.

    Rong Jia¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple slipped, he threw off his coat, picked up Feng Shizhen high and placed him on the sofa.  Suit jackets, ties, vests were discarded on the floor one by one.

    Feng Shizhen blushed and leaned on the sofa, his eyes glistening like lake water blown by the spring breeze.  With a handsome smile, Rong Jiashang leaned over and planted a kiss on her collarbone, which was as white and delicate as snow, and pecked hard to leave rouge-colored traces.

    The train roared through the wilderness, and the sun broke through the clouds, pouring down, shining into the carriage through the glass windows, like a veil covering the two people kissing on the sofa.

    Feng Shizhen hugged Rong Jiashang, feeling like he was hugging the sun. His whole body was hot, and his breath seemed to be burning.  But Rong Jiashang refused to even leave a space for breathing, and kissed her greedily, stroking her body inch by inch, provoking a series of tremors.

    Her heartbeat was out of control, and her eyes were filled with dancing golden light.  Feng Shizhen seemed to be floating on the clouds, and the weightlessness made her subconsciously cling to the solid body on her body, like a vine climbing a tree.

    "Shizhen Shizhen I really"

    Really happy!

    Rong Jiashang also felt like his whole body was burning, and he was so happy that he didn¡¯t know what to do.  It's like a traveler who has traveled thousands of miles in the dark and finally arrived at the lighted door; like a traveler who has begged the sky for thousands of years and finally received the treasure in his palm.  He was so happy that he was in a panic. He was eager to confirm this hard-won happiness, and his lips and hands were out of rhythm.

    Feng Shizhen could only breathe.  This feeling of intimacy was so wonderful, it was the first time she had experienced it in her life, and she became addicted almost instantly.

    Suddenly there was another whirlwind, and Feng Shizhen was put on the bed.  The sun shines directly on her face.  She couldn't open her eyes, but her raised hand was held by Rong Jiashang, her fingers clasped tightly, and she pressed it on the sheet.

    Feng Shizhen closed his eyes, and his retinas were filled with golden red. On his lips and in his ears, he felt the hot touch of lips again.

    Rong Jia kissed her so devoutly, as if he was worshiping the goddess.

    Under the soft sunshine, he gently but firmly took off her dress, and then kissed her on theon exposed skin.

    The heating in the carriage was turned on fully. Feng Shizhen was sweating on the tip of his nose and his body was shaking. Finally, he couldn't help being ashamed and raised his hands to cover his eyes.  But the kisses and hands swept over the body wantonly, like a painter leaving thick brushstrokes on the canvas.

    When she felt that she could hardly bear it anymore, the hot body came over her heavily.  The smooth and hot skin sticks together without any barriers, and the caressing creates a refreshing feeling.

    Feng Shizhen couldn't help but turn his face to look for Rong Jia's lips, and suddenly felt like kissing him, hugging him tightly, and saying something to him.  Deep love welled up in her heart, so much that she didn't know how to express it.

    "Don't go" Rong Jiashang kissed her passionately.

    "Yeah." Feng Shizhen raised his head, his eyes moist, welcoming the most complete shock to his soul and the pain that came with happiness.

    Hard and soft collide, the body blends into one, inseparable.

    They hugged each other tightly and were wrapped in thin quilts, tender and lingering in the sunshine.

    Feng Shizhen felt that they were like two blind people, using their lips, hands, and every inch of skin to feel each other's temperature and contours, to discover details that were unknown before, and to get to know this person again.

    Time seems to pass extremely slowly, and every second is stretched.  The restlessness in the body is like a wildfire on the grassland. It has been extinguished obviously, but with a little caress and a light kiss, it will burn brightly again.

    Rong Jiashang suppressed Feng Shizhen's limp body fiercely, like a hungry wanderer who finally grabbed a bowl of fragrant dishes.  He occupied it ferociously and ate it insatiably.  And Feng Shizhen breathed with a sultry spring feeling, and hugged his undulating back with both arms, allowing him to possess him more thoroughly.

    The strong pleasure went to their heads, making them fascinated and tirelessly intoxicated in this wonderful state.

    They should have fallen asleep for a while. When Feng Shizhen woke up, the sunlight had already turned to the other side of the carriage.  But before she had time to think, Rong Jiashang groped over again, captured her with his sweet lips, hot chest and strong arms, and once again dragged her into the abyss of infatuation.

    When his mind returned to its normal state again, Feng Shizhen noticed that the sky was starting to get dark.  The body is tired and sore, but the spirit is still excited, as if the huge waves have receded, but the waves still ripple back and forth gently, with a long aftertaste.

    The man held her in his arms, his chest against her back as hot as a soldering iron, and his long breath caressed the back of her neck.

    Feng Shizhen turned around and stared at Rong Jiashang's sleepy eyes.  She couldn't help but smile, her eyes full of love.

    Before, she tossed her so much, and now I fell asleep, like a good and harmless child.

    He is obviously a very young man, how could he have such a face?

    But Feng Shizhen no longer intends to find out which face is real and which is fake.  She let it go completely and no longer struggled.  No matter whose son this man is, what he has done, whether he loves her or not.  As long as they are together at this moment, every extra minute creates a minute of beautiful memories.

    She was back to being the girl who took the initiative and boldly invited boys to dance.  Just pretend they are two strangers who met on the dance floor, pretending to be deeply in love with a melodious love song, and dance in each other's arms under the swirling light.

    When the dance is over, the light goes out.  This is a period that will be forever sealed in memory.

    "What are you thinking about?" Rong Jiashang opened his eyes, and Feng Shizhen's vision lit up.

    "I miss you." Feng Shizhen used his fingers to trace his lover's handsome eyebrows and moist lips bit by bit.

    Rong Jiashang grabbed her hand, brought it to her lips, kissed it, and said, "I miss you too."

    "What do you miss me for?" Feng Shizhen rested on his arm and looked at him curiously.

    Rong Jiashang hugged her, caressing her smooth arm fondly, and said: "What do you want to do to make you happy? What do you want us to do in the future? What do you wantto do so that you will not be disappointed."

    Feng Shizhen snuggled into his arms and said softly: "Don't think so much, Jiashang. We have already left Shanghai."

    Rong Jiashang sighed slowly and laughed in resignation, "Yes, we finally escaped."

    When the train arrived in Nanjing, the sky had turned dark.  The two stayed at the hotel. When Rong Jia went to the front desk to ask for a room, Feng Shizhen stood quietly beside him.  The two people's eyes met tacitly, and Feng Shizhen couldn't help but move away first, his face feeling a little hot.

    The two of them held hands as the waiter led them to the room.  Rong Jiashang's fingers scratched restlessly in Feng Shizhen's palm, which made her cheeks get hotter and hotter, and she gradually couldn't raise her head.

    After entering the room, Rong Jiashang threw his coat on the ground and pressed Feng Shizhen into the sofa impatiently.

    Feng Shizhen took a breath, then chuckled again.  The laughter was very playful, as sweet as a silver bell.  Rong Jiashang took a deep breath of the refreshing and elegant fragrance of his lover, and kissed her heavily, their lips and teeth intertwined, and their tongues played with each other.

    Feng Shizhen touched the back of Rong Jiashang¡¯s head, smiling with indulgence.  But Rong Jiashang restrained himself.  He pulled Feng Shizhen up, straightened her messy temples, held her on his lap, and said: "I'm starving. I haven't eaten all day. You know Nanjing better than me and know what's delicious."  Is it a restaurant?¡±#####(Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)My cheeks became hotter and hotter, and I gradually couldn't lift my head.

    After entering the room, Rong Jiashang threw his coat on the ground and pressed Feng Shizhen into the sofa impatiently.

    Feng Shizhen took a breath, then chuckled again.  The laughter was very playful, as sweet as a silver bell.  Rong Jiashang took a deep breath of the refreshing and elegant fragrance of his lover, and kissed her heavily, their lips and teeth intertwined, and their tongues played with each other.

    Feng Shizhen touched the back of Rong Jiashang¡¯s head, smiling with indulgence.  But Rong Jiashang restrained himself.  He pulled Feng Shizhen up, straightened her messy temples, held her on his lap, and said: "I'm starving. I haven't eaten all day. You know Nanjing better than me and know what's delicious."  Is it a restaurant?¡±#####(Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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