This time she listened to his words, raised her head, smiled silly at him, then pouted and spoke with a dissatisfied look on her face: "I, I, I'm not messing around! I, I just think it looks good..."
As she said that, she lowered her head, pecked his lips hard twice more.
He Jichen held Ji Yi's fingertips and shook them slightly. His eyes looking at her became extremely hot in an instant.
But the girl who was so drunk did not realize the danger at all. She still looked at his lips stupidly, and then emphasized "good-looking" again in her mouth, pouted, and kissed his lips again.
She seemed to be tasting some delicious dessert, her mouth made a squeaking sound, and even at the end, she even whispered: "It's delicious... So soft..."
"It seems..." She tilted her head, pretending to be thinking. After a while, as if she had thought of it, a pure and lovely smile bloomed on her face: "...marshmallow!"
After finishing speaking, less than three seconds later, she shook her head: "No, it's not marshmallows... Marshmallows are sweet, but you don't..."
Ji Yi said, as if to confirm something, she lowered her head again and pressed her lips against his.
Her movements against him this time were slow and meticulous. To He Jichen, it was undoubtedly the most grueling and cruel torture in the world.
He felt that the fire in his body had burned into every cell in his body, and he could clearly see that his reason and restraint were being destroyed bit by bit.
But she didn't know it, and she was still there commenting: "... But, it smells of jasmine... Hmm..."
She hesitated for a while, and then said seriously: "... maybe this marshmallow has no sugar added..."
As she said that, she lowered her head and bit his lips.
He knew that she was talking drunken words and doing drunken things, and he could also feel that she was really biting his lips like marshmallows, because she used her teeth hard, but the pain was too painful for him at this moment. , not only is it not worth mentioning, but it is more like teasing.
"Uh..." She suddenly paused as if she noticed something, and then tasted his lips carefully with the tip of her tongue.
Every time she moved, his body trembled violently.
Just when he was almost unable to bear it anymore, she whispered again: "...It's strange, why does the marshmallow taste like alcohol..."
Isn’t this something you got from drinking
As this answer floated through He Jichen's mind, the crazy and intense kiss between him and her in the living room suddenly appeared in his mind.
Suddenly, not to mention his unsteady breathing, even his chest started to rise and fall.
No way, if this continues, something will really happen...
As He Jichen thought about it, he raised his hand and grabbed the edge of the bed, raising his upper body slightly.
She was lying on top of him, and as he moved like this, she slid down a little along his chest, and her tunics just touched the bottom of his abdomen.
He Jichen couldn't hold it back and made a low muffled sound.
Just as he was about to get up again, she suddenly frowned and muttered in confusion: "It's weird, what is this..."
Following her words, she also twisted and straightened her little buttocks. He seemed to have received an electric shock. His whole body trembled violently, and he couldn't help but let out a voice: "Xiaoyi, don't move..."