[Net King] Under Thirty

Chapter 16

It was probably the eye contact that triggered the nerves of the two people, and there was no transition from calm to turbulent.

When Atobe complained in his ear that "you smell salty", Nioh couldn't help laughing.

His lowered voice was also inexplicably teasing, and he said, "Don't be disgusted with Atobe, this is all sea salt."

The end of the sound is lost in the blending breath of the two people.

Nioh tasted salt.

The smell of sea water, and probably the sun.

There was nothing at hand, and when Atobe was a little anxious, Nioh pointed to the two cups of cold drinks on the table.

The blond man raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Are you sure? There are ice cubes in here."

Niwang licked his lips: "Come."

He gasped as the ice cube hit his skin.

The cooling effect of cold drinks is probably negative, but lingering in the sun has a strange lingering meaning.

Pain, or something else.

In short, it is something that makes people's reason subside and succumb to instinct.

At the last moment, Atobe bowed down symbolically and asked, "Come directly, is it alright?"

Tsk, I'm calling stop now, can you stop?

Nioh felt that the question was meaningless at all.

He bit his finger, and his other hand hooked Atobe's shoulder.

This becomes a signal.

The deck chair is not a convenient place to exercise, but surrounded by the sound of the waves makes people feel a strange sense of tension.

It still hurts.

The kind of addictive pain.

Pain would originally make people awake, but this kind of pain will only make people more addicted to heat and joy.

In a trance, Nioh heard Atobe's voice.

"Call me by name."

Nioh blinked: "Atobe?"

"another."

Oh, I see.

"Jing Wu."

The non-subjective hoarse voice was as sensational as expected, and Atobe reached out to stroke Nioh's messy hair, and the hair tangled with sea salt still felt soft to the touch.

The sound of the waves and the roar of the yacht's engine are right next to your ears.

Atobe pulled Nio's hand that covered the lower half of his face.

He kissed him.

under the sun.