Chapter 63
“Huh?” Jiang Yimiao was stunned for a moment, but she immediately realized what this was, low temperature candles as the name implies wouldn’t be very hot after melting. So it could be dripped on the skin as a kind of flirting tool. The first thing she realized was that it was not a candle, but it was a candle that she could put on her skin.
In the end, Jiang Yimiao is still a person who has eaten pork and seen pigs running, this kind of couple’s flirting props is not a niche. This is not a niche for couples, but she knows about it.
The bedroom ceiling light because of the incoming call re-lighting, in the warm white light, she seems to be able to see Zhao Shuming’s hand rose-shaped candles flickering with a little bit of star, the candle should be added to the mica flakes and so on can have a fine flash effect of the substance.
“Use …… on me?” Jiang Yimiao felt that she didn’t really like this thing.
Zhao Shuming smiled and shook his head, “No, Miao Miao tried it on me, that’s why I thought you might like it.”
He sat back on the bed, his eyes falling on Jiang Yimiao’s body, she was naked. She was naked, only holding a doll in her arms.
Hearing Zhao Shuming’s almost compelling voice, Jiang Yimiao suddenly became interested again. The color of this candle was her favorite color, what would it look like if it dripped on Zhao Shuming?
Jiang Yimiao felt very curious.
“Miao Miao, want to try?” Zhao Shuming asked again, “It’s okay if you don’t want to try, it’s most important that you’re happy. We still have time to continue doing ……”
He said trying to put the candle on the table.
Jiang Yimiao put down the doll and got up to pull Zhao Shuming’s arm, “I want to play a little.”
“Good.” Zhao Shuming paused and put the cryogenic candle into Jiang Yimiao’s hands.
Just now, Zhao Shuming and Jiang Yimiao had already done it for a long time, and she was also tired. However, Jiang Yimiao’s brain hadn’t had enough, so Zhao Shuming knew that this sexual affair wouldn’t be over for a while. It wasn’t over yet.
Jiang Yimiao’s body couldn’t handle it, so she needed to take a break, and it would be a good idea to use that time to play with some new toys.
Before letting Jiang Yimiao try out the low-temperature candle, Zhao Shuming had already tried out the temperature and effect of the candle himself.
As long as it was used carefully, it wouldn’t be dangerous, and the right amount of pain as well as eroticism was important to a couple’s two. The right amount of pain and interest was also important to a couple’s sex life.
Ordinary pain wouldn’t give Zhao Shuming pleasure, but it would be different if it was brought on by Jiang Yimiao.
As long as it was an act that she did to him, no matter what kind of move it was, Zhao Shuming would accept it unconditionally.
And right now Zhao Shuming was trying to find ways to feel out Jiang Yimiao’s sexual fetishes so that he could better fulfill her needs in this area.
He thought it was his duty as a partner, but Zhao Shuming’s experience in this area of sex was different from Jiang Yimiao’s. He believed that it was his duty as a partner, but Zhao Shuming had as little experience in this area of love as Jiang Yimiao, so he could only keep piling up theories and trying to please Jiang Yimiao.
Jiang Yimiao stared down at the candle in her hand, which just about took up her entire palm, “Did you light it with a lighter first?”
Zhao Shuming palmed his fingers and ran them along her long hair, “Well, try the temperature first, you’ll more or less touch the candle, if you feel it’s still hot, just give up.”
Zhao Shuming said as he lit the candle in her hand.
The main material of the low-temperature candle had a low melting point, which was why the temperature was much lower than that of an industrial candle, but it was actually still slightly warm. Because Jiang Yimiao was a novice, Zhao Shuming bought the lowest temperature one, which was only slightly higher than the human body’s temperature, so it wouldn’t be too hot.
With a little more light in front of her, the warm yellow light reflected on Jiang Yimiao’s face, and she felt a little excited, wanting to wait for the candle to melt right away.
Zhao Shuming, however, picked up the candle in her hand, “Miao Miao first try the temperature, if it feels fine, you can play.”
Jiang Yimiao looked at him and nodded gently, stretching her hand out in front of Zhao Shuming. She watched carefully as Zhao Shuming’s movements were silently noted, only to see him bring the candle to a place about ten centimeters high from her palm, tilting the candle slightly, the melted candle dripped down onto her arm, and the imagined burning sensation didn’t come.
Jiang Yimiao only felt a little warmth, “I don’t feel as if it’s hot.”
Only then did Zhao Shuming slightly close the distance and drop two more drops.
“It’s okay eh, it’s really low temperature, I want to play too!” Jiang Yimiao had already memorized the position of holding the candle and couldn’t wait to try it out.
Zhao Shuming laid back on the bed from the advice, he just got up and just put on his pants, his upper body was still directly naked, he raised his head at Jiang Yimiao who was sitting on the bed, “Miao Miao can drop wherever she wants to, just look at it. Just look at it.”
Jiang Yimiao was about to drop the wax onto Zhao Shuming’s arm like he had just done, when she suddenly stopped, “If it drips all over my body, won’t I have to take another bath?”
She didn’t just want to drip it on Zhao Shuming’s arm, she also wanted to drip it on his chest and also his abdomen …… unlike Zhao Shuming who had just just just managed to drop two drops as simple as that.
Zhao Shuming couldn’t help but laugh, “Whether you play with cryogenic candles or not, you have to wash them again ah, River River, have you forgotten?”
Zhao Shuming and her were not exactly gifted.
But the innate conditions of the body is not bad, the fit body after a love affair is always sweaty, not only the body is sweat, there can even soak the skin of the body . Liquid …… always needs another bath no matter what.
“Candles melt fast, Miao Miao quickly try it.”
Jiang Yimiao was still a little nervous in the end, she bent down and lowered her head to pull up her hair, carefully dripping the wax liquid onto Zhao Shuming’s arm, the recondensed solid continued like blood from Zhao Shuming’s wrist to his elbow socket.
Jiang Yimiao even smelled a rose odor coming from the burning candle.
Zhao Shuming’s arms were white and clean, the image of such a gaudy color overlaying his arms was not a visual impact for Jiang Yimiao, the excitement hit her brain, and Jiang Yimiao even couldn’t help but hook the corners of her mouth and laugh lightly twice.
“Can I drop you here?” Jiang Yimiao raised her head and pointed towards Zhao Shuming’s chest.
“Miao Miao, of course you can.”
However, the skin on his body was a bit more sensitive than his arm’s, and Zhao Shuming’s body seemed to tremble when the wax solution first fell on him.
Along with his slightly heavy undulations, Jiang Yimiao felt her face get a little hot, and she glanced up at Zhao Shuming, seeing his face swooning with a slight red color as he subconsciously gasped . The expression on his face as he breathed, she couldn’t help but gulp, suddenly wanting to hug him and bite him.
“River, the candles are almost out of play, where else do you want to try dripping them?”
The melting point of the candle is too low, naturally the candle runs out faster, and Jiang Yimiao is a little afraid of fire, he also has to ensure her safety to avoid the wick falling out, so the candle burns to half of the candle he should be reminded that it can no longer be played.
Jiang Yimiao lowered her head and blew out the candle, “Try somewhere else next time, okay?”
Zhao Shuming sat up and nodded with a smile, “Of course it’s okay, River likes to play like this, right?”
He knew that Jiang Yimiao would like this, she was occasionally of a nature that needed to rely on others, but her own desire to control was also very strong, what belonged to her belonged only to her.
Occasionally being the weaker party in front of her for the sake of flirtation would make her even more excited, and when her excitement peaked, Zhao Shuming would then become the guiding party, which would make her even more horny . . unable to stop.
Jiang Yimiao nodded minimally, “But I want to bite you even more now.”
Just now, Zhao Shuming let out a gasp underneath her from the temperature brought on by the candle. The sound of her breath seemed to have caused her strange illness to flare up, and she pinched her palms, placing the extinguished candle on the table, and just as she turned around, she jumped into his arms and bit into his shoulder.
Zhao Shuming hugged her waist tightly and lifted her long hair for her, “Miao Miao, let’s continue.”
Jiang Yimiao bit as much as she could before slowly raising her head, “Continue what?”
He raised an eyebrow and smiled, coming over to Jiang Yimiao’s ear and whispering, “Of course, continue, do ah.”
Zhao Shuming said word for word, his arms holding her applied strength and carried her back to the bed.
Jiang Yimiao felt that practice makes perfect for anything in the world, and even her and Zhao Shuming were getting more and more skillful at doing . Even she and Zhao Shuming could become more and more skillful at this matter of making love, and before her mind could react, her body entered the state.
The desire that had accumulated for half a month reached its peak under Zhao Shuming’s step-by-step seduction.
Zhao Shuming’s hand held her gently, but the strength in his body wasn’t any less.
Jiang Yimiao seemed to have drunk water twice more in the middle of the process, and she couldn’t remember how many times her brain had gone through a momentary blank, only knowing that in the end, she snuggled up with Zhao Shuming with slight exhaustion.
Only after her blazing body temperature returned to normal did Zhao Shuming hold her and wash her together, and after another shower Jiang Yimiao felt sleepy as hell.
But the wind outside the window was just a little too loud, and the roar sounded like it was trying to swallow up an entire city.
The rain stopped for a while and started to fall again.
The room was still filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, but Jiang Yimiao was already in a state of no desire, and after redressing in her pajamas, she lay on the bed and waited for Zhao Shuming, who was in the bathroom helping her wash her underwear, to return.
She rolled over and cradled the doll in her arms and began to talk to it to herself in boredom, listening to the exceptionally scary sound of the wind outside, she got out of bed and walked a little weak-legged to the window and pulled open the curtains.
The night wasn’t black on a normal day when the weather was good, the sky was a deep blue color even able to make out the clouds in the distance.
And now the sky is completely black, Jiang Yimiao looks down and pinches the doll’s stomach, “Look, it’s so windy.”
I hope that there isn’t too much economic loss in South City this time, and that everyone is safe. Jiang Yimiao said silently in her heart.
“Miao Miao, why are you standing by the window?” Zhao Shuming finally washed and dried his clothes and walked back into the room.
Jiang Yimiao turned around and jumped back on the bed, “Look at how much the wind is blowing outside.”
“Is the typhoon making landfall now?” She asked.
“It should be.” Zhao Shuming redrew the curtains before returning to the bed.
Jiang Yimiao subconsciously dove into his arms, the smell and temperature of his body always made her feel comfortable, “It feels so scary.”
“Was the typhoon scary?” Zhao Shuming followed her posture and hugged her tightly.
Zhao Shuming was thinking that if Jiang Yimiao was living on her own right now, it would definitely be difficult.
Luckily, he still had a chance to return to her side again, no matter who it was even he himself couldn’t possibly let him leave Jiang Yimiao again.
“Well, the wind is so strong.” Jiang Yimiao said and frowned.
“Every time the sky is dark and heavy, it feels like it’s going to be the end of the world.” She suddenly joked whimsically.
“We won’t live to see the end of the world.” Zhao Shuming followed her words.
“But the end of the world isn’t a bad thing eh, everyone everyone can die equally.” The direction of her brain circuits began to become a little odd.
Zhao Shuming was stunned for a moment and was amused by her saying this, his chest cavity sending out a vibrating sensation because of his laughter, shocking Jiang Yimiao’s face a little numb.
Jiang Yimiao raised her hand again and poked the muscles on his body.
“Thinking back to 2012, I don’t know who passed out the end of the world, I was still stupid and really thought something would happen that day. ”
Jiang Yimiao would have been in her teens then, just starting middle school, and the online world was only slowly unfolding in front of her, and even her classmates were discussing whether December 12 was the end of the world.
She knew for sure that the earth couldn’t explode on such a seemingly unusual day, but she always felt that something big would happen.
“As a result, you came running to my house at night to find me, asking why nothing happened today.”
Zhao Shuming also remembered that day, an unusual Wednesday, the same as every other Wednesday in the past, nothing more than going to class and coming home from school to eat and do homework as well as sleep.
Jiang Yimiao raised her hand and hammered at Zhao Shuming, “Are you laughing at me?”
“No, Miao Miao how could I be laughing at you.” Zhao Shuming pinched the bridge of her nose, “I just think you’re too cute. You always asked me a lot of questions about life and death when you were little.”
She had been curious since she was a child and always loved to ask questions that were even stranger than 100,000 reasons. And the people who were asked the questions were all Zhao Shuming.
After all, in the course of her life, Zhao Shuming, who was two years older, had been an initiation to many things for Jiang Yimiao, and she would always subconsciously trust him.
Even the current object of sexual enlightenment was him ……
“Issues like life and death are both scientifically and metaphysically very well thought out then.” Jiang Yimiao said coldly.
She had never been the type of person who wanted to live and die very much, for things beyond her control, Jiang Yimiao seemed to believe more in heavenly destiny, and what happens to destiny happens.
“Indeed.” Zhao Shuming agreed with her words.
Jiang Yimiao moved her body and looked up at Zhao Shuming, “What would you do if I died first?”
The eerie sound of the wind accompanied her somewhat hoarse voice to Zhao Shuming’s eardrums.
This is just a question she asked on a whim, she did not think that Zhao Shuming would seriously answer, the country is always very sensitive to the topic of death, such as her mother is very taboo to say the word “death”, but old age, sickness and death are always a person to experience things. The first thing you need to do is to get a good understanding of what you’re going through.
When Jiang Yimiao was young, she felt that she was growing up very slowly, and always felt that she was still young.
Now she also thinks she is still young, but according to the average age, her life has already gone through almost one third of the time.
She also remembered that in junior high school biology class, the teacher said that we all know that the apple is oxidized when it changes color, and the process of human aging is also oxidized, such as spots and wrinkles on the face, but the speed of oxidation of human beings is much slower than that of apples.
But her “big apple” is probably at the stage of oxidizing to the point of turning yellow.
She has always imagined her own death, especially when she was young and middle-aged, she always fantasized whether she would leave this world before her parents, and wondered whether she could afford a cemetery plot.
They even fantasize about how much money they have to save so that their parents can enjoy their old age in peace.
Although in reality, Jiang Yimiao’s mom and dad’s pension and savings didn’t need her to retire at all.
Jiang Yimiao saw that Zhao Shuming rarely replied to her words right away, so she poked Zhao again, “Can’t think of what to do?”
He turned his head to look at Jiang Yimiao and seemed to press his brows, his gaze looked a little complicated, so complicated that Jiang Yimiao couldn’t even guess.