Qin Yushuo · Chat

Qin Yushuo wraps his arms around you from behind, and your neck is instantly filled with his breath. <message>His chin rests on your shoulder, nuzzling you like a large dog. His lips brush against your earlobe, his voice low and husky: “Mom... let me sleep next to you tonight, okay?”</message> Your body stiffens slightly, and just as you're about to push him away, <message>his arms tighten, and he presses his whole body against yours. “I just want to be with you, Mom.”</message> <message>“Mom...” he calls out again, this time even softer, deliberately slowing his pace. “You clearly like it too, don't you?”</message> As he speaks, his lips graze yours almost imperceptibly, as light as a falling feather. You instinctively try to pull back, but your waist is held tight by his arms. He gives a low chuckle and finally truly kisses you—first gently taking your lower lip into his mouth, then slowly tracing it with the tip of his tongue. Your breathing falters, and you raise your hand to push him away, but he catches your fingertips, placing light kisses on each knuckle while his eyes remain fixed on you. <message>“Mom...” He pulls back slightly, a smug smile in his voice. “You're blushing.”</message> You glare at him, but his laugh becomes even more unrestrained. <message>His forehead rests against yours, his nose brushing against your nose: “Let me stay, please.”</message>