When Xue Ziang came back from a business trip, Zhao Yu didn't pick him up from the airport. These kinds of jobs can be done by the driver, so she didn't have to worry about it.
Also, he hadn't messaged or called her all day. She didn't take the initiative to contact him either.
But when Xue Ziang opened the door of her apartment and walked in, he smelled the fragrance of a freshly cooked feast permeating the house.
Looking at the sumptuous dishes on the table, he couldn't help but smile and the fatigue on his face faded away.
He wanted to surprise her so he deliberately didn't contact her. He didn't expect her to wait for him with dinner already prepared.
The exhaust fan in the kitchen was kept running so Zhao Yu didn't hear anyone come in, and was still focused on stirring the stew.
She was also wearing home clothes1, with an apron tied around her waist, and her hair tied up in a loose bun, revealing a slender neck.
Seeing her side view, she didn't seem to have makeup on, but she was still very beautiful. The thick smoke even added a touch of gentleness to her appearance. After standing silently at the door for a while, Xue Ziang finally stepped in and hugged her tight from behind.
Zhao Yu was so scared she dropped the spatula in her hand into the pot, only relaxing after seeing it was him and said, "You're here?"
"Yeah." Xue Ziang buried his head on her neck, losing himself in the scent of her shampoo, "How did you know that I would come to you?"
"I didn't know. I thought that after a long business trip, you would go home first." Zhao Yu smiled slightly, picked up the spoon anew and stirred the pot slowly, "But I thought about it again, what if you came to me? Anyway, I have to eat too, if you didn't come, I will eat it myself."
While raining a barrage of kisses and sucking her tender white skin, Xue Xiang turned her around, captured her lips, licking and sucking fiercely. The spoon fell into the pot again and Zhao Yu held onto his shoulders with both hands, slowly responding to him.
He kissed eagerly and fiercely as if he was trying to devour her lips. He sucked her several times and bit her. When he finally let go, both of them were panting, their chests rising and falling from the activity.
Long fingers pushed the hair behind her ears and Xue Ziang gently stroked her face. "Did you miss me?"
Zhao Yu looked away from him, and petulantly said, "No."
Xue Ziang smiled and kissed the corner of her lips again: "But I miss you."
Zhao Yu pursed her mouth suppressing a smile. Xue Ziang caught her lips again and coaxed them open little by little with his tongue.
Gradually, she relaxed and leaned into his embrace obediently, letting him do as he pleased with her mouth.
He then moved his hand to her chest, rubbing them through the clothes. It wasn't until he tried to unbutton them that she grabbed him and broke free from his mouth. "Eat first, otherwise the food will be cold, I spent hours preparing it."
"Okay." Xue Ziang's passion had already been roused and his voice was a little hoarse from it. But he still listened to her, helping her serve the last two dishes and carried them to the table with her.
It was just the two of them, but she cooked nine dishes in total. Even at first glance, several of them looked like complicated dishes that were not easy to make.
Xue Ziang smiled and said, "I'm not such a big glutton, how can I eat so much?"
Zhao Yu smiled and gave him dishes: "Every day when you were in Japan you only ate at the hotel you were staying at. You must not have been able to eat such authentic Chinese food. After going there for so long, you are probably craving it. Of course, I have to try to make more."
Seeing him put her food into her mouth, she immediately looked at him expectantly: "How is it? Is it delicious? This is the first time I've made this using online videos as reference. Is it not to your liking?"
Xue Ziang chewed carefully, with a smile on his face: "It's delicious, very delicious."
"Then eat more, this too." She was as happy as a child that got praised and kept adding food to his bowl. "Can you see the cherry blossoms in Japan this time of year?"
"No, they bloomed two months earlier."
"Oh, it's almost the same as in China, I haven't looked into it, I thought it was different."
Xue Ziang knew that she had never been to Japan.
Seeing her happily concentrating on eating the food, he couldn't help it and said, "When the cherry blossoms bloom next year, I will take you."
"Sure." She looked excited and paused, as if thinking of something again, "Then I will try to save money, and try to get a few more days to have fun."
After eating, Zhao Yu put away the dishes and chopsticks, and Xue Ziang went to the bathroom to take a shower.
He was in such a rush that when he came back out, Zhao Yu still wasn't done cleaning up. He ignored it, picked her up, and threw her on the sofa.
Zhao Yu raised his wet hand at him: "What are you doing? I'm not finished yet."
"I'm doing you." He released the towel around his waist, dried her hands, and peeled off her clothes in no time.
When he cupped the breasts through her underwear, he smirked. "You wear underwear at home? You knew I was coming, why didn't you wait for me naked?"
"How do you cook naked? What if the oil splatters on my body?"
Hearing her answer seriously, he couldn't help but laugh again. He then pushed aside her underwear and covering a lump with his mouth instead, licking and sucking vigorously.
Zhao Yu panted desperately under him, the spring water flooded lewdly. Instinctively, she twisted her body to ease the discomfort, rubbing her crotch against the center of his legs.
He had a full erection. The large instrument pressed against her lower abdomen hard, but he didn't rush in and just sucked her nipples patiently.
"Ah…" Zhao Yu groaned, buried all ten fingers in his hair and tightly around his head, subconsciously pushing up her chest and let him eat more.
"Xue…Xue Ziang…" She couldn't help trembling, and unable to form full sentences, "Uncomfortable… enough …wet…"
But he still didn't go in. The hot and humid lips moved away from her chest and kissed a little by little down along the slender waist and lower abdomen, and finally landed on the upper lining of her underwear.
The mostly wet underwear was removed in one smooth motion. When his lips pressed against her lower abdomen again and continued to lick and suck downward, Zhao Yu's body trembled suddenly, and she closed her legs tight.
"Don't… "
She guessed what he was about to do.
Xue Ziang didn't listen to her but forcefully separated her two legs, stayed for a while on the full mound before he finally licked the pink flower core.
Zhao Yu's whole body shuddered and even her voice shook uncontrollably: "Don't lick…so dirty…"
Xue Ziang looked up at her and smiled. "It's not dirty, I seriously brushed my teeth."
Tears already welled in Zhao Yu's eyes both from shyness and anxiety. "No…I mean…down there…dirty…"
"It's not dirty." He stroked her fingers gently on her lower abdomen, and he buried his head again, mouthing her clitoris and sucked hard.
"Hmm…" Zhao Yu twisted his body, whimpering the whole time, but couldn't stop his movements in the slightest.
Although she was pretending to be shy, her shock was real.
Even if he said he'd lick her in their previous video call, she thought it was just to turn her on and not to be taken seriously.
Who would've thought, he was really willing to lie between her legs and service her like this.