The yandere president's boyfriend!

Chapter 425 My waist is about to break...

The night is as dark as ink, and the stars are hidden behind the thick clouds, leaving only a faint silver glow, quietly falling on the quaint and elegant hot spring villa.

Under the moonlight, the curling mist is like a fairyland, but it also hides unknown secrets and excitement.

In the hot spring pool, the water temperature is just right to warm every inch of skin, but it cannot conceal the passion surging between the two hearts.

Song Chuyi leaned lightly against the edge of the pool, his black hair half wet, water droplets slid down his delicate chin and dripped into the pool, stirring up circle after circle of delicate ripples.

His eyes were blurry, as if he was drunk, and there was an unintentional smile on the corner of his mouth, but it could not hide the panic deep in his eyes.

"Then what...this hot spring is quite hot, hahaha!"

His words were full of self-mockery, trying to cover up the subtle changes in his heart with laughter.

However, that sudden sense of foreboding, like a cold wind in the dark night, silently penetrated into his bones, causing him to frown involuntarily.

"My waist is about to break, my waist is about to break..."

These words echoed repeatedly in his mind, like an ominous prophecy, making his body unconsciously tense up, wanting to escape from the situation that was about to get out of control.

However, fate seemed to have already laid a net of heaven and earth, leaving him nowhere to hide.

.....

"Ayan."

A low and magnetic voice suddenly sounded in the quiet night sky, like the gentlest trap, which made Song Chuyi tremble all over.

He looked up and met a pair of eyes as deep as the night sky - that was Yan Chen, the person he was most reluctant to face in his life, but the one he could not let go of.

Yan Chen's figure slowly approached, and every step seemed to step on Song Chuyi's heartstrings, making his heart beat faster and almost jump out of his chest.

His lips finally landed gently on Song Chuyi's sensitive earlobe. At that moment, time seemed to freeze.

Gently sucking and grinding, every subtle movement is full of endless temptation and teasing.

Song Chuyi's body trembled involuntarily. It was a tremor that came from the depths of his soul, a surrender to Yan Chen's endless attraction.

He closed his eyes and let the emotion wash over him like a tide.

He did not need Yan Chen's guidance. Desire burned naturally in his body like wildfire, driving him to make the most honest response.

He stretched out his hands and tightly wrapped his arms around Yan Chen's waist, as if he wanted to merge himself into the other's body and never separate.

They use desire as a medium to feed each other, but they also see deeper desire and dependence in each other's eyes.

This emotion goes beyond simple physical pleasure. It fills the gap deep in the soul and confirms the meaning of each other's existence.

"I want you, Ayan."

Song Chuyi's voice was low and firm, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the deepest part of his heart, carrying unquestionable power.

He opened his eyes and looked at Yan Chen, with an unprecedented light shining in his eyes.

A hint of tenderness flashed in Yan Chen's eyes, but was soon replaced by a deeper emotion.

He leaned over and gently kissed Song Chuyi's collarbone. The gentle movement was in stark contrast to his usual coldness.

His kiss was as delicate as spring rain, moistening Song Chuyi's dry heart and awakening the beast sleeping deep in his heart.

"Me too, first grade."

Yan Chen's voice was low and magnetic. He hugged Song Chuyi tightly, as if he wanted to merge him into his own bones and blood.

At this moment, all the violence and defenses disappeared, leaving only the warmth and peace of two hearts tightly dependent on each other.

The water in the hot spring pool rippled violently due to their movements, as if it was also rejoicing in this emotion.

However, in their eyes, the water became the best witness - it witnessed their struggle, hesitation, and finally reaching each other's arms.

Although the water is "dirty" because of their emotions, it also becomes purer and more sacred because of it.

They lingered in the water, as if they were the only ones left in the world.

The moonlight shines through the clouds and falls on them, adding a hazy and dreamy touch to the picture.

Their every breath and every touch is filled with endless tenderness and love, as if they want to engrave this emotion forever in the long river of time.

As time went on, the water temperature in the hot spring pool seemed to be getting higher and higher, but it was just right for them.

They found each other's safe haven in this warm water, and all their fatigue and anxiety were comforted in this warmth.

Yan Chen's hand gently stroked Song Chuyi's back, and every inch of skin bloomed with the most brilliant brilliance under his fingertips.

His eyes were full of tenderness and doting, as if he wanted to hold Song Chuyi in his palm and take good care of him.

Song Chuyi snuggled tightly in Yan Chen's arms, letting himself be immersed in this deep affection.

Suddenly, Yan Chen pulled Song Chuyi into his arms with great force, and their bodies were pressed tightly together without any gap.

Their breaths intertwined as if to merge into one.

At this moment, all words seemed redundant and only the sound of each other's heartbeats and breathing became the most beautiful music.

"I love you, Chuyi."

Yan Chen's voice sounded in Song Chuyi's ears with unprecedented firmness and affection.

These three words seemed to have magic power, causing Song Chuyi's heart to tremble suddenly, and then a warm current surged throughout his body.

He looked up at Yan Chen with eyes full of tenderness and love.

Song Chu nodded and said softly, "I love you too."

Yan Chen smiled and lowered his head again to kiss Song Chuyi's lips as if he wanted to convey all his emotions to him.

In this beautiful atmosphere, time seems to stand still and everything becomes so peaceful and beautiful.

Their love is as warm and lasting as this pool of warm water, flowing endlessly in each other's hearts.