C58 (1/2)

Isn't that what you want?

She pursed her lips and did not speak, struggling with all her might.

Although he still had a sense of reason, he was not the type that had much of it. At the moment, his inner heart was divided into two sides, while shouting and shouting, he rushed forward as fast as he could, afraid that the tasty and delicious lamb in front of him was already his prey. As long as he extended his hand slightly, he could eat it.

The other side was saying, ”No, this woman is not an ordinary woman. If I were to come into contact with her, the repercussions will be severe, definitely not!”

After a long while, she said shakily, ”You …” What exactly do you want? ”

He wrinkled his brows tightly. In his heart, he really wanted to let go of her. He knew that if he didn't let go now, something big would happen, but his hands didn't listen to him at all. He tightly hugged her as if he had his own consciousness, not letting go at all.

He tried his best to calm his breathing and spoke in a low and hoarse voice, ”What, don't you really want this? Why can't I do it now? ”

”I... I... ”Who said …” She was also confused by his pure male scent. The resistance from before had mostly disappeared, and now she heard his provocative words. She steeled her heart and turned her back from his posture to face him.

When Si Lianye saw her appearance, a loud noise echoed in her head. Immediately, the last bit of rationality that she had left was in danger, and it was about to leave him.

She looked delicious.

Her black hair shone like a waterfall. A pair of eyes like black grapes stared at her with indescribable emotions. There was also a tall and slender nose, two tender red lips, and a pure white and alluring neck …

He had never felt that she was as attractive as she was at this moment, causing his mind to stir.

She lightly bit her lips with her snow-white teeth and asked, ”Are you really drunk or just pretending?”

He didn't expect that she would still be struggling with this question at this point. He laughed at her unreasonable actions, pressing his forehead against hers and letting out a stifled laugh.

She blushed at his laughter and punched him hard with her fist. ”Don't laugh, I'm serious.”

”Fine, I'm drunk, but not to the point of being delirious. Are you satisfied?” He raised his head and answered seriously.

”Mm, that's good enough.” She seemed satisfied with his answer and put her arm around his neck.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at her. Suddenly, he discovered that her lips were exceptionally beautiful under the light of the lamp. Her pink and tender lips were so alluring to the extreme.

He really wanted someone to ruthlessly bite on it.

So he did.

He lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

She felt a wave of pain, an ”Ouch!”.

She pressed her fists against his chest and stared at him with her watery eyes. ”Are you a dog? Why are you biting me? ”

It hurts. He must have broken his skin.

He saw her flushed lips smile with satisfaction, and, despite her resistance, he lowered his head and kissed her again.

This time it was a real kiss, the French kind.

In the beginning, she was a bit reluctant, but as she slowly immersed herself in the dizzying emotions, she was unable to extricate herself. In the end, she even took the initiative to face him.

After a long kiss, she almost felt like she was going to faint from lack of oxygen. Only then did he mercifully let her go.

As soon as he released her, a pile of soft mud fell on the ground and he caught her in his arms.

He smiled in her ear. ”You're warm. I like it.”

She opened her eyes wide and powerlessly hammered his chest with her hands.

He didn't take it to heart, as she didn't have enough strength to tickle him.

He bent down and picked her up, then strode into the room.

Her heart leaped up and she hugged his neck.