One and a half hours later Takeshi finally finishes ministering his fans. With the help of the restaurant's employees he patiently taking pictures and giving his signatures to them one by one. When he returns to Xiao Ping who waits for him at one of tables in the corner, his hands are full with gifts. With apologetic smile, he gives all the gifts to Xiao Ping. "They're for you not me," Xiao Ping rejects. "But I don't bring any luggage, only this backpack," he says while raising his backpack with his shoulder. "I can't bring them all with me," he utters his reason with sad face. Xiao Ping chuckles. "Okay.. okay.. You bring what you can bring, I will keep the rest for you," she gives in then helps to carry some of the gifts.
"Do you still want to take a walk ?" Xiao Ping asks him. "Do you ?" Takeshi asks back. "With these many things, we better going straight back to my house," Xiao Ping answers. "That's what I have in mind also," Takeshi responds with a grin. A hotel security tells them that their taxi has arrived. Takeshi wears his shades before quickly walks. His one hand carries some gifts while his other hand grabs Xiao Ping's waist guides her to follow his steps. There are three to five reporters waiting for him on the lobby. He answers their questions while walking, almost sideway to protect Xiao Ping from them, "It's her birthday so we came here to have a dinner. Nothing's special, just dinner. After this ? I don't know, we may go around the city a little. Do you have any romantic place to suggest ? Bookstores? Night market ?" Takeshi chuckles at the suggestions. "Okay. Thank you for your information," he says, leading Xiao Ping to enter the taxi before he does. After the door is closed, the taxi immediately leaves.
"Why did you ask them about romantic places?" Xiao Ping asks in confused. She already told the driver her address. "Just to fool them around," Takeshi answers with a grin. "Would you tell the driver to also watch if we're being followed ?" Takeshi requests her. "We are ?" Xiao Ping asks in surprised. "I'm not sure. Just a precaution," Takeshi answers then strokes his lover's hair to calm her down once he sees her worry face, "Don't worry about it." Xiao Ping lets a thin smile then leans forward to tell the driver what Takeshi asked. After that she leans back right to Takeshi's arm. She rests her head to his shoulder with his head on top of hers. His hand strokes her upper arm playfully. "Sleepy ?" Xiao Ping asks when she feels the stroke on her arm slowing down. "A little," Takeshi admits. "You are so comfort," he says again while tightens his arm around her. Xiao Ping raises her hand to strokes his hair. Takeshi closes his eyes to enjoy the soft gesture.
He almost falls a sleep when the driver suddenly speaks in Chinese to them, "I think we are followed by a motorcycle." Xiao Ping widens her eyes in surprise. "What did he say ?" Takeshi asks. He can clearly see the worry reappears on Xiao Ping's face. "We've been followed by a motorcycle," she quickly translate. "Tell him to do his best to get away from them. If he succeed, we will double the payment," Takeshi requests her again. Xiao Ping immediately tells the driver. Soon, the car is going faster and careless. Takeshi holds Xiao Ping tighter as they bounce and jolt hard few times because the movement of the car. It is only when the taxi breaks through the traffic light they can escape from the motorcycle.
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When they finally arrive at Xiao Ping's house, they rush to inside the house. Once they are inside, Xiao Ping immediately locks the door and pulls the curtains off to totally cover the windows. She then sits on the couch next to Takeshi who is watching her with amused expression. Sensing his gaze, Xiao Ping turns her head to him, catching his muffled laughter. "What are you laughing at ?" she ask in confusion, her voice slightly high and in a lot of tense. Instead of answering the question, Takeshi kisses her softly. At first Xiao Ping is surprised and almost rejects the kiss as she is still in tense. But it is so soft and undemanding that makes her relax and accepts it. His lips gently parts Xiao Ping's lips. When they are open, he deepens his kiss, sucks the air from her throat a little, and finally bites her upper lip so gentle before breaking the kiss.
"Feel better ?" he asks while touching his thumb on to her lips. Still in haze, Xiao Ping nods. Only now she realizes how tense she was. She blushes when she understand why Takeshi kissed her. Takeshi chuckles seeing the blush. He then turns on the television with his right hand while his left one casually rounds Xiao Ping's body. He changes the channel a few times.
"They're all locals," Xiao Ping tells him. Takeshi turns to her, waiting for an explanation. "We don't have cable," she shortly explains. "I see," Takeshi responds then turns the television off. He won't able to understand the shows anyway. Xiao Ping turns her body to him, half of her upper body leans to Takeshi's chest. "So.. what should we do now ? I mean.. my house has barely nothing," she says, a little embarrassed of her condition.
Takeshi rolls his eyes to see the ceiling, pretending to think. "Hmm.. I remember someone promised to give me a kiss that I won't forget," he says purposely doesn't look at Xiao Ping. "Haven't we kissed a lot already today ?" Xiao Ping asks. Takeshi pouts in act. "They were all initiated by me." Xiao Ping giggles. "Alright.. alright.." She lengthens her body and neck to face Takeshi, then pressing her hand to his chest as a support before she touches her lips onto his. This time, Takeshi passively receives the kiss, letting her does all the movement. It is actually harder than he thought as her warm and chewy lips are nibbling his lips fiercely, tempting him to respond. He is just about to give up, when suddenly Xiao Ping releases the kiss.
"Well .. ?" she asks. Takeshi opens his eyes and lifts one of his lips' corners up. "Still forgettable," he says, definitely teasing her. Xiao Ping widens her eyes. "Really ?" Takeshi nods. "You should try harder," he says in casual tone, playfully pressing his index finger to her cheek. Xiao Ping snuffles. "Alright then .."
She suddenly shifts her body to sit on his lap and putting her hands on his face before once again she puts her lips onto his lips, then uses her tongue to tease his lips to be opened. She moves her hands to the back of his head now while she presses her lips, fulfilling the opening of Takeshi's lips, leaving no gap between their mouth. When she inserts her tongue inside his mouth touching his front teeth, Takeshi can no longer resist to not respond. He unconsciously sticks his tongue to meet hers. Their tongues entangle, while their lips are desperately munching each other. Xiao Ping releases the kiss a little, gasping for a breath. Takeshi takes this opportunity to kiss her ear, gently biting it before he is back to Xiao Ping's mouth as he can feel her lips brushes his hair longing for another kiss.
As Takeshi moves his kiss to her neck, he rolls her over so now he is on top of her. He can move more freely now. He sucks her neck as his hand slips between the buttons to rub her breast. Her breast is not big, but firm, and fit perfectly in his hand. He opens couple buttons of her shirt before once again he muffles her soft moan with his passionate kiss, one hand behind her head, the other slips under her bra, his fingers skillfully freeing her breasts from the bra's cups. He then releases his kiss and straightens his body a little. He wants to see the beauty of her breasts. They are definitely beautiful breasts. Milky white rounded ones with pink nipples. He wants to taste it so bad, so he does. He gently places his lips to one of the breast. The skin is so soft and warm. He gently licks her erect nipple, while occupying his hand with the other breast of her, making a path around the nipple. She moans harder. Her body is arching, asking for more. He kisses the other breast, until having a response of another moan from her.
Both Xiao Ping's hands are now on his head, gesturing him to go north, wanting his kiss' attention to her lips. He obeys, going back to her lips. Once they met she sucks it hard, making him slightly stunned, losing breath. But a split second later he feels a delightful and hot flush rushes from his bottom as he can feel her hand is gripping his manhood. He lets a moan. Takeshi can feel his manhood is getting cramped, pleading to be released as her hand is rubbing and stroking it between the fabric. Takeshi sucks her mouth even harder. His hand is also going to her bottom, rubbing her panties. It is already wet. He slightly runs his fingers few times at it. She moans desperately. She is now in ecstasy. Takeshi wants so bad to rip her panty off, but his last control forbids him. Instead, Takeshi kisses her once again, so deep, unbreakable until he is finally out of breath. He then breaks it abruptly, both of his hands on the side of her face. They both panting hard, gasping for air. Only three seconds later Xiao Ping opens her eyes.
"Why did you stop ?" she asks with hazy eyes and hoarse voice. Takeshi kisses her on her forehead. "I won't go there," he answers still with a light headache, pointing at her private, "Not until we're married."