You are the first one to get into Triangle, then who am I?

This time she used a little more force, pressing her soft lips against his with an irresistible firmness. Her fingers slid from his collar to the back of his neck, gently kneading the skin there, making him lean forward involuntarily.

"Still like this?" She pulled away slightly, a sly glint in her violet eyes.

Sanjiao Chuxia's breathing has become rapid, and he subconsciously pursues his lover's lips: "Xiaochu..."

"Shh..." She placed her index finger on his lips, then slowly slid it down, lifting his chin. "I told you, let me take the initiative."

This time, Sanjiao Chuhua didn't give him a chance to speak. Her lips completely covered his, no longer the tentative touch from before, but a deep kiss with a clear purpose. The moment he opened his mouth slightly, her tongue penetrated him.

Sanjiao Chuxia felt a tingling sensation like an electric current running up her spine. Sanjiao Chuhua's kissing skills had become very good after practicing with him many times, and now they were even more aggressive.

Her tongue flexibly explored every part of his mouth, sometimes lightly sweeping across his palate, sometimes entangled with his tongue, as if declaring sovereignty.

His hand unconsciously wanted to hold her waist, but she grabbed his wrist and pressed it against the countertop.

Sanjiao Chuhua's body pressed completely against him, trapping him between her and the kitchen counter. She could feel Sanjiao Chuxia's heartbeat through their chests, fast and heavy.

"Here... has Xiao Mu touched it before?" Sanjiao Chuhua stepped back slightly, and her moist lips moved down along his jawline, finally stopping at his Adam's apple and biting it lightly.

Sanjiao Chuxia took a breath: "No, no..."

"Here?" Her lips continued to move downwards, lingering on the collarbone.

"nor……"

Sanjiao Chuhua chuckled softly, and gently pulled down his collar with her fingers. Her lips landed on the newly exposed skin, leaving a light red mark.

"Mark it." She looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction. "If Xiaomu were here, he would know."

Of course she knew that Ruo Ye Mu would not be able to do such a thing like herself for the time being, but this did not affect her finding an excuse to leave a new mark on Sanjiao Chuxia.

Even the marks left on his neck last time have not completely disappeared.

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ps: Asking for monthly tickets, asking for blades, asking for various things~

Chapter 222 Chu Hua: It's Xia's turn to give me "compensation"

Under Sanjiao Chuhua's initiative, his brain was already in chaos and he could only feel the clusters of flames ignited by the other party on his body.

Her kiss returned to Sanjiao Chuxia's lips again, but this time it was deeper, almost taking away all his breath.

Sanjiao Chuhua inserted her fingers into his hair and gently pulled it, making him accept her demands at a more submissive angle.

It was unknown how long it took, but when the long kiss finally ended, both of them were panting. Sanjiao Chuhua's lips turned bright red from the intense kiss, and a smug light gleamed in her eyes.

Sanjiao Chuxia's chest heaved violently, and her lips felt slightly numb. He had never seen her so possessive before, and it made him feel a little strange... and excited.

"Do you want to continue?" Sanjiao Chuhua tilted her head and looked at him, her fingers gently drawing circles on his chest. "Or... is this the limit for you and Xiaomu?"

He swallowed hard and answered honestly, "Only up to here..."

"What a shame." She sighed with feigned regret, "It has to end here now."

After saying that, Sanjiao Chuhua took a step back, tidied up his messy hair, and then reached out to help him tidy up his clothes. His movements were so gentle as if the extremely aggressive kiss just now had never happened.

Watching her walk away, Sanjiao Chuxia couldn't help but feel a little lost. He stood there, his chest still heaving violently.

He was originally prepared to continue as usual when the feelings reached a deep level, but Sanjiao Chuhua stopped decisively.

"Xiaochu..." he called softly subconsciously.

Hearing the voice, Sanjiao Chuhua turned around, a playful glint flashing in her violet eyes. She tilted her head slightly, a meaningful smile curling up the corner of her mouth.

"What's wrong, Xia?"

"...Nothing." Sanjiao Chuxia's face turned slightly red, but she didn't say anything in the end.

For the next few hours, Sanjiao Chuhua acted as if nothing had happened.

She hummed a song while looking at her phone, watching TV, and making tea for the two of them to drink together. Everything was normal, but she didn't have the intention to be intimate with Sanjiao Chuxia as usual.

Night finally fell and the chirping of cicadas outside the window gradually subsided.

Sanjiao Chuxia was lying on the bed looking at the ceiling, with the sound of Sanjiao Chuhua's even breathing in her ears.

Moonlight filtered through the gap in the curtains, casting a silver spot on the floor. He turned sideways and gazed at his lover's sleeping face in the dim light.

She curled up her body, her eyelashes cast tiny shadows on her cheeks, and there was a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.

He sighed softly and reached out to touch her cheek, but stopped in mid-air.

Memories of the day came flooding back: Sanjiao Chuhua's aggressive kiss, the possessiveness that flickered in her eyes, and the intimacy that came to an abrupt end after the word "What a pity".

It was clearly her who started the fight, yet she pulled away without mercy.

(This might be Xiaochu’s punishment for me.)

"So... cunning..." Sanjiao Chuxia murmured silently, and his fingers finally just gently brushed across her hair scattered on the pillow.

Since it was a punishment for his infidelity, he would just accept it calmly.

The shadows of the trees outside the window swayed on the wall, like his fluctuating emotions. Sanjiao Chuxia turned over and forced himself to close his eyes. But the familiar fragrance lingered in his nose, making it even harder for him to fall asleep.

Helplessly, he could only silently count Sanjiao Chuhua's breathing. Unconsciously, the ceremony began to blur...

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Sanjiao Chuxia frowned in his sleep, vaguely feeling the mattress sink slightly, and then a faint fragrance penetrated his nostrils.

He slowly opened his eyes, and his pupils suddenly contracted after adjusting to the darkness.

Sanjiao Chuhua was sitting astride his waist, the moonlight filtering through her silky purple nightgown, outlining a thrilling silhouette. The fabric was so thin it was almost transparent, and as she adjusted her posture, her snow-white skin and graceful curves were faintly visible beneath.

"Xiao...Xiaochu?" He woke up instantly, swallowed unconsciously, and his voice was a little dry.

The V-neck of her nightgown reached almost to her chest, revealing a large expanse of skin as delicate as mutton-fat jade. Two thin straps draped over her round shoulders, sliding gently with her breathing, as if they would slip off at any moment.

The hem of her skirt barely covered her thighs, and her long legs shone like pearls in the moonlight. One of her feet playfully rubbed his calf.

"are you awake?"

Sanjiao Chuhua leaned down gently, her golden hair falling from both sides, and the ends of her hair brushed across his cheeks.

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Sanjiao Chuxia felt that all the blood in her body was rushing to her abdomen.

"Is this... newly bought?" His Adam's apple rolled, but his eyes could not move away from the body that was faintly visible under the gauze.

Feeling the reactions from both sides of him, Sanjiao Chuhua couldn't help but slightly raise the corners of her mouth, and her fingers gently fiddled with the hem of her nightgown.

"I bought it a few days ago. I wanted to give Xia a surprise." She suddenly took his hand and placed it on her thigh. "The material is very smooth, right?"

Sanjiao Chuxia immediately felt a silky smooth touch on his fingertips, but what excited him even more was the gradually rising temperature of the skin under the fabric.

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"Didn't you say... it ends with the kiss?" Sanjiao Chuxia's voice was already hoarse. His thumb unconsciously drew circles on the inside of her thigh, where the skin was particularly delicate.

Hearing this, Sanjiao Chuhua suddenly straightened his back and supported his hands on both sides of his body.

She grabbed his wrist and guided his hand to touch her waist.

"Dinner time is just a condition." She leaned over and whispered her breath into Sanjiao Chuxia's ear. The neckline of her nightgown dropped because of this movement, and he could just see the slightly swaying white curve inside. "It's late at night now, it's Xia's turn to give me 'compensation'."

When Sanjiao Chuhua's lips fell, Sanjiao Chuxia gave up thinking.

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P.S. I will start writing the follow-up tomorrow. It’s too late and I need to go to bed. There are too many words and I don’t have enough time. (

ps2: There will be a lucky draw two chapters ago, remember to participate~

Chapter 223: Intense "Compensation" (6k)

When Sanjiao Chuhua's lips fell, Sanjiao Chuxia gave up thinking.

…………ROAD WORK AHEAD…………

(According to feedback, it is easier to see them in the same place, so I will put the same place)

After dinner, the sky was dyed a gentle orange-red by the setting sun, and the clouds looked like ignited flames, with golden light at the edges. A gentle breeze blew, bringing a hint of coolness and a faint smell of earth, making people feel extremely comfortable.

Chuxia, holding a donut for dessert, was driven out and forced to take on the task of sending Mutouren home.

"Let's go, Cucumber. Which direction is your home? Do you want a taxi?"

Mu shook his head. Although his expression remained blank, he seemed to be more relaxed.

Following Mu who was leading the way, Chuxia ate a donut while asking vaguely, "How is it? Are you sure what I said is true?"

"I don't know, but he's not a bad person."

The implication is that she will not expose him in front of Xiaoxiang.

"Thank you very much." Chu Xia broke off the unbitten part in half, "As a reward, I'll give you half."

"..."

Looking at the half donut handed to him, Mu decided to take a bite after a little thought.

"Take it yourself."

Without caring whether the donut would fall to the ground, Chuxia let go of her hand.

"!!!"

Mu had just bitten off the donut in his mouth, and the moment Chuxia let go of it, the donut began to fall freely. Mu frantically reached out to catch it, barely stabilizing the donut as it was about to fall, but the schoolbag he was holding fell to the ground.

Cute.

Chu Xia couldn't help laughing when he saw Mu's panic. He stuffed the remaining donuts into his mouth in one breath, bent down to pick up Mu's schoolbag, and patted the dust off it.

"Thank you." Mu took the schoolbag, his face slightly flushed.

The two walked one in front and the other behind, and soon they arrived at the door of Wakaba Mu's big mansion.

As expected of a famous star's daughter, this house is so grand and luxurious. As a little idol, she probably couldn't afford to live in it in her lifetime. Chu Xia sighed in her heart.

"Okay, Cucumber, now that you're home my mission is over."

Chuxia smiled at Mu and turned to leave.

"Can you come next time?" Mu's voice came from behind, with a hint of imperceptible expectation.

"Not bad, you can express your thoughts well." Chu Xia stopped and looked back at Mu, "Next time you come, I'll take you out to play guitar. You never feel comfortable playing at home."

"Ok!"

Chuxia nodded to Mu, turned around and continued walking forward, her back gradually lengthening in the afterglow of the setting sun.

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In the morning, the sunlight shone through the curtains onto the bed. Chu Hua opened his eyes in accordance with his biological clock, but after waiting for a long time, he found that the alarm clock did not ring.

Huh? I woke up earlier than my alarm clock today?

Chu Hua, lying on the bed, took the alarm clock on the bedside table with his right hand. When he looked at the time on it, he found that it was almost half past eight, more than an hour later than the usual time to get up for work!

Chu Hua was sure that the alarm clock had not rung, so he turned it over and found that the alarm switch was turned off.

"It's over, it's over. I'm going to be late for work."

There was no time to question Chu Xia. Chu Hua hurriedly put on her clothes, grabbed her bag and rushed out of the room. She hurriedly combed her hair while walking into the living room, but found that the living room was empty, with only a breakfast and a note on the dining table.

She could guess what Chuxia had done without even looking at the contents of the note.

"I told you to do more for yourself, Xia..."

Chu Hua slowed down his movements, leisurely sat down at the dining table, and picked up the note. Sure enough, the note was written in Chu Xia's handwriting, exactly the same as his own: "I'll go to work for you today. I just wanted to see Zhen Bo here, not just to help you."

Chu Hua smiled softly, put the note into her bag, and began to eat her breakfast slowly.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Chuxia has arrived at the idol agency where Sumimi belongs. There is no particularly important work today, mainly about the future plans and subsequent schedules of the group Sumimi. For Chuhua, it is the same to send the content directly via text message.