Loving With My Mind

Back at the hotel gazebo in Country F...

They were out of breath when they parted.

Han Yixin looked at him intently, unsure of what to say as her mouth remained gaping.

Zhao Mingzhe took a deep breath and smiled at her.

"Xiao Xin, Country F has a lot to offer for sight-seeing. Will you take me to places where you have been?"

She looked confused, then her expression became sad.

"I...I had never been in those iconic places."

"Huh? Why? You don't like sight-seeing or taking pictures?" Zhao Mingzhe was already trying to add this as another note on her eccentricities.

"I...I never dared to come alone." her face looked worse than gloomy, like with a hint of guilt.

Zhao Mingzhe had a gentle smile as he lifted her chin for her to face him. "You're not alone anymore."

Han Yixin knew she had a weird smile on her face as she was almost in tears. It was a common dialogue line, but to her, it meant a lot.

Her life is simply full of irony.

She wanted to be independent, but she was miserable alone. She hated being shackled, but she takes joy in believing that someone belongs to her.

Sometimes, even she is having a hard time understanding what she really wants.

However, right now, she knew in her mind that this guy is sincere. How can she reject him?

She did not want to let her hopes up, but she wanted to take this, this chance to feel special.

"Uhm...where do you want to go?" she shyly asked as she blushed.

Zhao Mingzhe's nose was almost touching the tip of hers.

His smile widened. "List down our itinerary, my wife...wherever you wanna go. We'll set out tomorrow. Sounds good?"

Han Yixin smiled ever so sweetly. "Okay!"

As she nodded, the tip of their noses touched.

Zhao Mingzhe had experience so he took advantage of the moment.

He moved his face towards hers slowly and landed his lips on hers.

Han Yixin was also into the moment and kissed back accordingly.

Zhao Mingzhe maintained the kiss to be gentle. They were in a public place after all. The first one was bold enough.

"Hey, shall we go back to our room?" he asked as he broke the kiss.

Han Yixin bit her lower lip as she said, "Okay."

He held her hand naturally and walked with her back into the hotel lobby.

When they were waiting for the elevators, Zhao Mingzhe let go of her hand.

Han Yixin looked at him puzzled. However, before she could utter anything, he moved his arm to wrap her by the shoulders and against his c.h.e.s.t.

Before she could process the gesture, the elevator doors open and he led her in, maintaining the intimate gesture.

They stepped out of the elevator and into the hallway, still in a half embrace. This made Han Yixin able to pace with his strides.

After reaching their room, Zhao Mingzhe immediately shut the door.

In the next moment, he kissed his wife passionately as he started to unbutton her top.

Han Yixin was led along and reciprocated to help him with the buttons of his shirt.

They removed their top clothes at the same time, not breaking the kiss at all.

Zhao Mingzhe began to unfasten his belt and removed his own pair of pants.

Han Yixin breathed deeply when he broke the kiss to undress himself. She took the cue and removed her pants as well.

She pounced on him to kiss him again, she initiated with her tongue.

Zhao Mingzhe responded, while c.a.r.e.s.sing her smooth skin. He moved his hands over her arms then on her back, where they found the clasp of her brassiere.

He moved closer to her body to aid his hands and arms on taking off the upper under garment. When he did, he roamed his lips downwards, on her chin, neck, and then down to her c.h.e.s.t.

He licked and s.u.c.k.e.d on a bosom as his hand squeezed the other.

He heard a m.o.a.n from her, and his fire was ignited even more that it was blazing.

He lifted her body and brought her towards the huge fluffy bed.

Her weight made the bed bounce and his addition stopped the movement of the cushion.

They kept kissing as their skin both became flush.

Zhao Mingzhe moved his kisses downwards and onto her abdomen. He could tell that she was feeling it as her muscles stiffened.

He started removing her p.a.n.t.i.e.s, then he kissed her on her s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e spot.

"Ah!" she cried out.

She moved her legs and her h.i.p.s, feeling all the sensations all over her body.

When she was almost at her climax, his stiffened buddy barged in her entrance.

She continued to m.o.a.n as she moved her h.i.p.s in sync with his thrusts.

Zhao Mingzhe quickened his pace and got her to m.o.a.n louder.

She almost went crazy when he got to his fastest pace before his release.

He embraced her soft body under his and landed a kiss on her head.

"Ah Zhe..." she suddenly called out.

"Hmmn?" He raised his brow as he checked her expression.

"We need to shower."

...

A lady sat by the window of a café. She warmed her hands with the large cup of cappuccino.

She remembered that a year ago, she was not alone on this window-side table. Beside her was a sturdy man with large warm hands. She never needed to seek warmth from a cup of coffee.

But now...

"Hello! Can I interest you in some pastries? Are you expecting some company?" The familiar waitress offered and asked politely with a smile.

"I'll take the food menu. I'm alone today."

Cynthia Mu came from a wealthy family, but she was not unreasonable. Though she felt gloomy today, no one else should take her wrath. That was how she was trained to behave at work.

Soon, she was handed the menu. She ordered a random flavor of cheesecake before the waitress meddles more.

She regretted coming alone. This was her favorite café, but the memories she had with him here felt like she was being stabbed multiple times.

'Zhao Mingzhe, I had yet to give up. Wait for me!'