Crazy Love

Ji Su's ears turned red, and she tried to struggle and escape, but she was pinned to the sofa by the hot hands.

He couldn't help but rub the back of his head against the couch, his thin, long fingers probing between the dark, thick strands of hair.

The night at the beach wasn't too hot, and there was a salty sea breeze blowing.

But Ji Su's whole body was oozing with fine sweat, his fingers became wet and slippery, and he could not hold onto the roots of his hair at all, and slipped down like he had lost his strength.

Zhao Gu raised his eyes to watch his expression, drew out a hand, and snapped his bony fingers into the sweaty crevices one by one, kneading them repeatedly.

Ji Su bit her lower lip tightly, but she still couldn't suppress the sweet sound that leaked out from between her lips.

Until the slender white swan neck was raised high, taut in a graceful and beautiful arc.

It's like a dying swan, making its last cry.

Gu Zhao's thighs, held in his hands, trembled pitifully.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers exerted restrained pressure, leaving several sharp finger marks on the white flesh of his legs.

Her white, reddish toes curled into a ball, Ji Su went limp on the couch like a fish out of water, her mind blank.

The ends of her slightly raised eyes were wet and red, the flush spread from her cheeks to her chest, and every inch of her exposed skin looked as if it had been smothered by heat, with a ripe red color.

Gu Zhao pressed back up and kissed the corner of his lips, the tip of his tongue skillfully prying them apart.

"Well ......" Ji Su couldn't help but frown and incline her face as she was gagged with a strange taste.

Gu Zhao lifted a hand to his pointed jaw and forced him to turn his face back, laughing muffled: "You still dislike yourself?"

Ji Su softly pushed him back, "Don't ......"

Gu Zhao opened his mouth and bit down on the swollen lip, nibbling at the flesh with a light touch: "Use it or lose it?"

Ji Su shook her head weakly, and was pressed down and kissed again.

After a long moment, Gu Zhao backed away a little, his eyes so thick they were dripping ink, "For your birthday today, I'll let you go first."

Ji Su was afraid that he would back out and said in a trembling voice, "Gu Zhao, I want to take a bath ......"

He was sweating so much, along with tears and unknown fluids, that the shower he had just taken was a waste.

Gu Zhao rose, one arm around the crook of a sweaty knee, and lifted the man from the couch.

Ji Su whimpered and subconsciously tightened her arms around his neck.

Gu Zhao hugged the person into the bathroom and placed her on the sink to sit, lowering her head for a kiss, "I'll help you take a shower, okay?"

"Don't ......" Ji Su shook her head, "I can do it myself."

Gu Zhao stared at him for a few seconds and let go, warning, "Don't take too long to wash."

Ji Su's thighs were still trembling a little as she landed on the floor holding onto the sink.

As an inexperienced person, Gu Zhao did far more to him than he could handle ......

When Ji Su stepped out of the bathroom again, the room was empty, except for the faint sound of water "splashing" from the other bathroom.

Ji Su, no longer her innocent self, reacted in a second to what Gu Zhao was doing in the bathroom.

He walked over to the couch with a red face and was just about to lie down when he remembered a scene that had happened on this couch not too long ago and how he couldn't lie down.

Ji Su hesitated for a moment, but in the end he got on the bed and cowered in the corner beside it, occupying only a small space.

He'd thought he'd be unable to sleep, but he'd had a drink and gotten so ruthlessly comfortable during the night that he couldn't stop the drowsiness from invading him at the moment.

When Gu Zhao returned, he was met by the sleeping form of the man in the bed.

He stood at the edge of the bed for a moment, his eyes falling on the exposed sliver of snow-white, delicate leg, and realized that the finger marks pinched out by his fingers not only hadn't disappeared, but had become a little redder.

So petulant, Gu Zhao thought, slowly grinding his back teeth.

When the day really came that he was completely demolished and eaten into his stomach, I don't know what kind of tears I'll cry into.

But when that time comes, he won't be a bit soft.

Gu Zhao lay down on the other side of the bed, lying on his side and gazing at the quiet, pretty sleeping face.

As he watched, an evil fire started up again in his heart.

Gu Zhao reached out and pressed his slightly roughened fingertips over the red marks he'd made.

The sleeping Ji Su winced with sensitivity, her brow furrowing slightly.

Gu Zhao closed his eyes and withdrew his hand, pulling the thin blanket over him again.

*

The next day, Ji Su slept until she woke up.

He lay flat on his back, staring blankly at the unfamiliar ceiling, and turned his head to look out the window before he remembered where he was now.

"Awake?" A low, magnetic voice rang in his ears.

Ji Su immediately sat up his upper body and looked towards the source of the sound.

Gu Zhao is sitting on the couch across from him, looking back at him with raised eyes.

Ji Su's eyes absently landed on the thin lips, and her mind conjured up certain restrictive images, making a big red face early in the morning.

Gu Zhao asked with a smirk, "What's on your mind this early in the morning?"

"No ......" Ji Su averted her eyes, "I'm going to wash up."

He got up and out of bed, heading toward the bathroom, trying to ignore the meaningful gaze behind him.

After washing up, the two of them went out together to sunbathe on the beach.

Gu Zhao stripped off his shirt and wore only a pair of black beach pants, revealing a body of strong muscles, frequently attracting the attention of passers-by.

Ji Su also wanted to take off her top, but hesitated when she thought that her body would look like a white chicken against the one next to her.

Gu Zhao gave him a look, "Don't you take it off."

"Why?" Ji Su got up defiantly, "Everyone takes it off."

"Nothing, I'm afraid you'll get sunburned." Gu Zhao added in a muted tone, "All the flesh is so tender that it reddens at the slightest pinch."

Ji Su's ears heated up and she whispered back, "Got it ......"

Gu Zhao plopped down on a beach chair, "Help me put on the sunscreen."

"Oh." Ji Su answered, dropping to one knee beside him and smearing sunscreen into her hand before applying it to his back.

As soon as the soft palms of his hands touched the skin, the wide, tight back muscles tightened up in a flash.

Ji Su suddenly had bad intentions, his palms pressed against the bulging muscles, gently and slowly rubbing downward a little.

You can't be the only one always getting caught, that would be unfair.

The muscles under his hands grew decidedly harder, and a low, husky voice rose, "There."

Gu Zhao rolled over and faced him head on, "Put some on the front too."

Pectoral muscles and eight-pack abs disliked in front of his eyes, slightly undulating with his breathing, Ji Su ear tips quietly red.

Gu Zhao urged, "Hurry up."

Ji Su squeezed some more sunscreen and rubbed it into her hands, her fingertips touching the firm, smooth abs.

Gu Zhao: "Continue."

Ji Su's ears reddened, her eyes fluttered, and her application of sunscreen became perfunctory.

But the abs were slick with melted sunscreen and became so slippery that an errant finger slipped down to the mermaid line.

Gu Zhao stifled a grunt and lifted his hand to catch the slim wrist, "Where are you touching it?"

Ji Su's pupils shook slightly as he witnessed some kind of horrific change, and he took a step back in shock, sitting on his butt in the sand.

Gu Zhao took two repeated deep breaths and stretched out his arms to pull him.

Ji Su propped herself up on the sand and climbed up, laying down on a nearby beach chair and putting on her sunglasses in an attempt to cover her flushed face.

Gu Zhao didn't continue to tease him and quietly basked in the sun.

After a moment, Ji Su heard a female voice ring out, "Hello."

He opened his eyes and saw through his sunglasses Gu Zhao standing in front of a hot beauty, wearing a bikini set, with long legs in the front and back, looking confident and sexy.

The beautiful woman smiled and asked, "Is it convenient to sunbathe together?"

Ji Su's heart tightened, and his eyes went to Gu Zhao.

He couldn't see the other's eyes or expression due to the perspective.

Soon, though, he heard Gu Zhao reply, "It's not convenient."

The beautiful woman was not discouraged, and fell to ask: "Then convenient to add a WeChat?"

This time, without waiting for Gu Zhao to answer, Ji Su couldn't help but speak up, "Sorry, he didn't bring his cell phone."

The beautiful woman's eyes turned to him and froze for a moment, as if she meant what she said, "I see, excuse me."

Ji Su watched the other party leave and turned his head to meet a pair of deep, dark eyes, "What's wrong?"

Gu Zhao quipped, "Not bad, you're learning to turn people down for me."

Ji Su Inexplicably a bit annoyed, snapped out, "If you don't want to refuse, it's not too late to call the person back."

Zhao Gu stared at him and laughed, "Jealous?"

"No." Ji Su averted her face and denied, "What kind of jealousy am I?"

"Yeah, what kind of jealousy are you?" Gu Zhao straightened up and cupped his jaw and turned it back around, "After all, you're the only one I can see in these eyes."

Ji Su's heart raced at the sudden words of love, and after a few seconds of staring at each other, Gu Zhao couldn't help but move up.

Ji Su came back to her senses and slapped the large hand away, leaning back to hide, "How can you ...... in public?"

Gu Zhao laughed again, "You mean, when it's just the two of us?"

Ji Su : "That's not what I meant!"

But even if he says no, hasn't he kissed so many times ......

Gu Zhao turned back, grabbed the T-shirt that was resting on the arm of the beach chair, and slipped it over his head, hiding all his muscles.

Ji Su wondered, "Why are you dressed again?"

"To keep someone from getting jealous." Gu Zhao returned slowly, "To abide by male ethics."

Ji Su: "......"

*

In the afternoon the two strolled around and wandered into surf-friendly waters.

Gu Zhao stops to watch the surfers on their boards in the sea.

"Do you surf too?" Ji Su asked softly, noticing his gaze.

Gu Zhao nodded, "Uh-huh."

"Then you go play." Ji Su volunteered, "It's hard to come to the beach once, so it's a bit of a loss if you don't have enough fun."

"Do you want to come along?" Gu Zhao looked at him sideways, "I can teach you how to surf."

"I'll even do it." Ji Su laughed, "I haven't even learned how to swim yet, I'm afraid of drowning in the ocean if I play surf."

Surfing is indeed a dangerous sport, Gu Zhao didn't continue to persuade him, "Then I'll go and play for a while, you wait for me on the shore."

He changed into his black surf suit and walked towards the ocean, holding his board.

Wave after wave of white surf rushed in succession to the shore, surging and surging in the daylight.

Ji Su stood still, his eyes chasing the tall black figure.

Gu Zhao pushes his board into deep water, lays his body down on the board, waits for a wave to hit, and rises up to hustle forward, aided by the wave.

His surfing skills are high, riding his board like a fish out of water in the sea, watching the onlookers let out a burst of hoots and hollers.

It wasn't long before others from the same waters came ashore one after another.

At that moment, a ten-foot-high wave began to rise and fall, and Gu Zhao, lying on his stomach on his surfboard, quickly got up at the moment the green wave snapped, and sped down, the sea forming a whirlwind of white waves behind him, which from a distance looked like a huge mermaid's tail.

Ji Su's eyes widened as he unconsciously held his breath in appreciation of the rare sight before him.

Gu Zhao raised his hand to him, only to have the whole thing drowned by the waves in the next second.

Ji Su mentally thumped and took two steps toward the beach, "Gu Zhao?"

One second, two seconds, three seconds--

The person who was submerged by the waves never surfaced, Ji Su panicked a little and raised his voice, shouting, "Gu Zhao, don't scare me!"

Gu Zhao, the water is so good, there's no way anything could happen.

But that wave was really big. Could Gu Zhao have been knocked out by it?

Thinking of this possibility, Ji Su completely panicked and ran towards the sea with great strides without hesitation.

In this moment, he forgot that he didn't know how to swim, and while striding toward the deep water, he called out in a loud voice, "Gu Zhao! Gu Zhao where are you?"

The water was getting deeper and deeper, almost up to his chest, and he still hadn't found the familiar figure.

At that moment, the anxious Ji Su finally remembered that he should ask for help, and was about to turn around and run back to the shore, when he suddenly realized that his ankle was gripped by a big hand, and then his whole body was pulled into the sea water.

It was too late to struggle, and warm lips pressed up.

Gu Zhao clasped his hands around his slender waist and greedily drew the air from his mouth.

A few moments later, Gu Zhao surfaces with him in his arms.

Ji Su breathed heavily as if he had been rescued, not sure if it was tears or water beads rolling down his cheeks.

Zhao Gu lifted his hand to brush away his damp forehead hair and laughed, "So worried about me, huh?"

Ji Su looked at him and violently made a fist and pounded it into the hard chest, cursing as she did so, "Are you crazy? Do you know that I was almost scared to death by you?"

He cursed fiercely, his always cold and clear voice taking on a noticeable sobbing tone and his eyes turning red.

Gu Zhao froze for a moment, motionless as he let the person in his arms lash out.

Ji Su's knuckles hurt from pounding and went to push him again, "Let go of me."

Gu Zhao's large hand on his thin waist tightened and he apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have scared you like that."

"You ...... you are so hateful!" Ji Su couldn't stand it any longer, so she lowered her head and bit him on the shoulder.

Gu Zhao ate the pain and the knot in his throat moved, "Ji Su, why are you so worried about me, so worried that you came to save me despite your own safety?"

Ji Su let his mouth drop and gamely returned, "I'll save just about anyone who falls into the sea."

"Is that so?" Gu Zhao let go of his waist, his dark eyes staring at him without blinking, "So you really, really don't like me at all?"

Ji Su pursed her lips, unwilling to answer the question.

Gu Zhao opens his arms, "In that case, you don't have to care about my death."

When he finished speaking, he leaned back and sank once again into the icy waters.

"Gu Zhao!" Ji Su's heart skipped a beat and he instinctively reached out to grab it, but he couldn't even catch the other man's fingertips.

Without thinking, he held his breath and sank into the water after him.

The water was crystal clear, and Gu Zhao stretched his arms to scoop him up into his arms and kiss him heavily.

The two kissed in the water, their lips and tongues intertwining as tiny bubbles spilled over the tightly pressed seams of their lips and gurgled upward.

Gu Zhao brought him to the surface and continued to kiss him, fiercely and savagely, as if she wanted to just eat him up.

After the kiss, Ji Su's lungs were drained of all air, and his brain was even a little short of oxygen, making him dizzy and unable to stand.

Gu Zhao deadened his waist, pressed against his ear, and said in an affirmative tone, "Ji Su, you like me too."

Ji Su couldn't say a word and could only hang on to each other like a drowning person clinging to the last piece of driftwood.

Gu Zhao lifted his hand and scooped the man up, taking one step out of the deep water area.

Ji Su gradually eased up in his arms and nearly mumbled, "Crazy ......"

Zhao Gu smothered a deep laugh, bringing a slight vibration to his chest, "It's too late to realize I'm crazy."

He walked up the bank and lowered his eyes, "The love of a madman, do you want it?"

Ji Su didn't answer, but only raised one hand and pressed her palm against her soaked heart, feeling the strong, violent heartbeat.

For a long time he had felt empty inside, like a hollowed out cotton doll, huffing and puffing the wind into it.

But at the moment, he felt as if he was being filled with the sound of his heartbeat under his hands.

It turns out that the hole created by not being loved can be filled with love again.

With enough love.

Ji Su slowly lowered her hand and buried her face in the crook of Gu Zhao's neck.