Did My Wife Break Up With Me Today? - A Warm, Moist Tongue Presses Into His Mouth

Chapter 64: A Warm, Moist Tongue Presses Into His Mouth

His lips were cold, yet soft.

It was an indescribable sensation. The bridge of a sharp nose poked into the hollow of Chen Kongqing’s cheek.

For a moment, Chen Kongqing felt as if his mind had gone blank. A vast, white void. It was as if he had been tossed onto a massive, fluffy cloud, lifted up and drifting through the sky, unsure of where he was headed.

In the next instant, the grinding pressure on his lips seemed to pause. Chen Kongqing thought this was the prelude to the end.

But a second later, his lips were pried open. His tightly shut teeth were flicked by a moist tongue. Suddenly, his teeth were nudged apart, and a warm, wet tongue pressed deep into his mouth.

“Mph…” Such a strange feeling.

Chen Kongqing felt his own tongue being entangled, entwined tightly. The large hand resting at the nape of his neck moved up slightly, fingers pressing against the back of his head, smoothing through his soft hair. The movement was gentle, yet irresistible.

Chen Kongqing felt like he couldn’t breathe. Or rather, from the moment this kiss began, his breathing had completely spiraled out of control. When Xu Jingmo’s tongue entered his mouth, he had been holding his breath, having no idea how to cycle air.

But this kiss clearly wasn’t going to be brief. It was deepening even further. The wet, sticky sounds of the kiss echoed in his ears—sounds so intimate they were enough to make anyone’s face explode with heat.

Chen Kongqing instinctively grabbed the back of Xu Jingmo’s coat. A beat later, he remembered: We’re still downstairs in the residential complex…

Although there were almost no passersby at this hour, what if someone showed up? He didn’t dare think about it. He placed his hands on Xu Jingmo’s shoulders and gave a push. “Mph…”

Only then did Xu Jingmo withdraw his tongue slightly, though he clearly had no intention of stopping entirely. The rabbit in his arms seemed restless, making small sounds of protest, his pushing becoming more forceful.

Xu Jingmo finally released those lips he had been devouring until they were glistening and wet. “What’s wrong?”

“Don’t…” Chen Kongqing whispered, his face completely flushed. “We’re on the street.”

“I was just showing you,” Xu Jingmo said, his eyes still glued to those shimmering lips. “That I am very willing to bend over.”

It was just as he had imagined. Even… softer, sweeter. The moment he kissed him, it felt as if he were being sucked in, wanting only to explore deeper and push further.

Chen Kongqing gripped the fabric of the trench coat, not caring if he wrinkled it. “I… I get it now.”

Then, the small head tucked into the man’s chest would peek out every now and then, looking around like a thief.

Xu Jingmo smirked, his fingers stroking the black hair on the back of the rabbit’s head. It was short, but not prickly.

“Let’s go, quick.” Chen Kongqing shifted his head, and his waist, still held firmly, gave a little struggle. “Go… to the car.”

Um…

After being led into the car by Xu Jingmo, he realized his words sounded incredibly ambiguous. Like he was hinting at something…

Sure enough, Xu Jingmo took it as a hint. The moment they were in the car, Xu Jingmo leaned over, ostensibly to help him with his seatbelt, but his target was clearly fixed on the rabbit’s lips.

Chen Kongqing reached out, bracing his hands against Xu Jingmo’s chest, his face pouting. “Hurry up and drive. I… I want to go home.”

“Can’t I have just one more kiss?”

His expression was part aggrieved, part expectant. The rabbit was soft-hearted after all. He turned his face and pressed a kiss to the side of the man’s cheek. “There… is that enough?”

Then he immediately turned his face toward the car window, though the red on the tips of his ears remained glaringly obvious.

The rabbit was thin-skinned; he couldn’t be teased too much. Xu Jingmo felt for the first time that suppressing a smile was a difficult task. His face, “stamped” by the rabbit’s kiss, was filled with an irrepressible grin.

The car sped along Beifeng Avenue. Kun City didn’t have much of a nightlife, and at this hour, there wasn’t much traffic. Chen Kongqing turned on the car music, hoping to dissipate the sticky, awkward atmosphere.

But why… were today’s playlists all love songs?

“I need you baby, to warm a lonely night, I love you baby.” The speakers seemed to be 3D surround sound…

Usually, listening to English love songs like this didn’t feel like much. But if you thought about the Chinese meaning of these sentences, they were truly mushy. For example… I need you, baby, to warm a lonely night…

Chen Kongqing bit his lower lip. He wasn’t sure if it was his imagination, but he felt like Dr. Xu was laughing. He wouldn’t think I’m hinting at something again, would he?

He quickly tapped the screen to skip the song. But the next one wasn’t any better.

“Touch me like you do, to-to-touch me like you do, what are you waiting for, love me like you do.”

Chen Kongqing: “…”

How did this one end up being about touching? He couldn’t take it. He finally turned off the music entirely, letting the world return to silence.

Whew. That was much better.

But then Xu Jingmo spoke up slowly: “Why did you stop listening?”

Chen Kongqing said weakly: “It was too noisy…”

Xu Jingmo’s lips curled. “Alright.”

“What are you laughing at?” The rabbit pouted in dissatisfaction.

Xu Jingmo: “I’m happy, so I’m laughing.”

“Happy about what…” the rabbit asked vaguely.

Xu Jingmo: “Happy that you kissed me. Happy that we kissed.”

Argh, how could Xu Jingmo be so… so blunt? Chen Kongqing’s face was unhelpfully turning as red as an apple again. He had to rub his burning cheeks with his hands and decided not to say another word, just staring out the window.

…

The car stopped outside the alleyway as usual. Xu Jingmo walked him home along the alley as usual. Only, the way they walked was rather awkward. Chen Kongqing’s hand, hanging by his side, would occasionally brush against Xu Jingmo’s fingers, and then… Xu Jingmo’s fingers would brush back against his.

But he didn’t grab his hand.

Honestly… he was so bold with his words just now, acting so capable… And now, he wouldn’t even take the initiative to hold hands. The rabbit pouted again, grumbling internally.

Xu Jingmo: “I’ll walk you upstairs.”

The two of them arrived at the bottom of the residential building in “peace.”

“Oh,” Chen Kongqing replied flatly, allowing Xu Jingmo to “escort” him. Although the building was old, infrared corridor lights had been installed in recent years, so it wasn’t pitch black. But the light was still dim.

After climbing to the sixth floor in one breath, Chen Kongqing took out his keys to open the door. As he stepped onto the mat, he turned to look at Xu Jingmo behind him. “Do you…” want to come in for a bit?

He had only said one word when Xu Jingmo leaned forward uninvited, naturally looking for shoes in the shoe cabinet.

Chen Kongqing: “…”

“Should I bring a pair of slippers next time?” Xu Jingmo slipped into the slippers printed with carrots. “I feel like these have been stretched out by me.”

Chen Kongqing looked down at the slippers on the man’s feet. Aside from the silly design, they really did look stretched. “They’ve turned into your shape.”

The moment the words left his mouth, he felt… something wasn’t right. Why did that sound so strange? What did “turned into Xu Jingmo’s shape” even mean?

The rabbit quickly looked away, but didn’t know where to put his gaze. “I mean… the slippers have the… shape of your feet.”

Why am I explaining? The more he explained, the messier it got. It felt more and more like “the lady doth protest too much.”

Chen Kongqing fled, turning away to pour some water. He had intended to give the glass to Xu Jingmo, but after filling it, he inexplicably took a sip himself.

What are you doing, Chen Kongqing?

“Not giving me a drink?” Xu Jingmo approached him at that moment.

The rabbit raised his voice slightly in a bit of fake bravado: “I… I’ll pour you another glass.”

The corners of Xu Jingmo’s mouth tilted up again. “Okay.”

Chen Kongqing poured another glass of warm water and handed it to the man beside him. Xu Jingmo didn’t take it, his eyes darkening with a deep gaze. “I don’t want to drink anymore.”

Chen Kongqing found it baffling. He held the glass and took a sip himself. “Then don’t drink. I’ll drink it.”

As he spoke, he took another sip, the warm water coating his mouth and slowly flowing down his throat. He was about to turn away because their current position was far too close.

As his waist twisted back slightly, he was suddenly seized by his side. A strong force pulled him back around. His mouth was still full of water he hadn’t finished swallowing, so he couldn’t speak. He just looked up in confusion at Xu Jingmo, who was inches away.

“Wuh… urgh!”

In the next instant, the rabbit’s lips, still a bit red and swollen from being kissed earlier, were pried open again. That small mouthful of water left in his mouth was swept into this plunder.

This time, Xu Jingmo kissed much more aggressively than before, pressing him back as he kissed. The glass in Chen Kongqing’s hand wobbled, warm liquid spilling over the rim, dripping onto the back of his hand and pitter-pattering onto the floor.

The moisture in his mouth was also being swirled away bit by bit. Some liquid escaped from between their lips and teeth, trailing from the corner of his mouth down toward his chin. His tongue was being sucked so hard it felt painful and numb.

If this continued, Chen Kongqing felt he wouldn’t be able to hold onto the glass much longer. He had to push hard against the “large iron plate” pressing into him. “Mmph… mph.”

The “iron plate” was reluctant but eventually narrowed his eyes and let him go. “Does it hurt?”

The rabbit’s lips were swollen from the suction, and their color—it goes without saying—was a deep, vivid red. Chen Kongqing took the opportunity to set the glass back on the small dining table, panting heavily. “What are you doing…”

Xu Jingmo: “Kissing you.”

“…” Why is he doing this again, saying things I can’t even respond to? “You… you should go. Go back.”

Hearing this, a flash of darkness passed through Xu Jingmo’s eyes, and he didn’t move an inch. “Are you angry?”

Chen Kongqing hadn’t reacted yet. Did he look angry? Well, he had wanted to pretend to be angry.

“I won’t kiss you anymore. Don’t be angry.” Xu Jingmo looked down, acting cautiously, like a vulnerable party waiting for a verdict. “Before I go, I want to ask a question.”

Chen Kongqing looked up at the tall man in front of him. How could someone look so large yet so pitiful? “Ask.”

Xu Jingmo’s Adam’s apple bobbed several times before he spoke: “Are we… considered to be together?”

What kind of question was that? They had kissed like that, and he was asking if they were together! The usually good-tempered rabbit was so annoyed he punched the “iron plate” in front of him.

“If we’re not together, what do you want us to be? Lip-friends? You big jerk!”