But she didn't pay attention to his words. Instead, she moved more frequently. Even the words she spoke were more intriguing: "Why are you always pushing against me..."
"Xiaoyi, don't move!" He Jichen's voice was a bit harsh because of the pain and suffering.
"Why are you so mean?" Ji Yi glared at He Jichen dissatisfiedly. She didn't understand what he meant by those words, so she moved even more fiercely: "Who are you? You won't let me move. I won’t move? Then I’m so shameless, I insist on moving... "
While she was talking, she seemed to feel that this was not enough fun, so she actually stretched her little hand towards the bottom of his abdomen.
"Xiaoyi!" He shouted to stop her, but before she could reach out her hand to stop her, her fingertips had already touched his lower body.
Without any hesitation, he grabbed her little hand.
She seemed to have sensed his intention and knew that he was going to stop her. Without any hesitation, she changed from just touching his hot fingertips to holding them tightly.
Suddenly, there was a rapid twitching in his abdomen, and even the hand he stretched out towards her lost strength.
His mouth suddenly became dry, and even the air in the room felt extremely hot.
He subconsciously clenched the hand stretched out to her into a fist, and because he was trying his best to restrain himself, he could hear the crackling sound of his own joints.
After a while, he finally managed to speak out, his voice filled with emotion: "Xiao Yi... let go..."
As his words settled, a trace of hope arose in his heart, hoping that she would listen to him, let go of him, and leave him as far away as possible... He has much better self-control than others, but she The deepest desire in his heart, not to mention that at this moment, he could clearly see that the fire in his body was about to explode!
But his expectation was just expectation after all. She, who had no idea what he was thinking in his heart, responded to him with a crisp: "No!", and then increased the strength of her fingertips.
He Jichen's throat was choked, and suppressed pain appeared on his beautiful face. He pressed his lips into a thin line and waited until the electric current that surged in his body due to her tight grip subsided. , then he spoke in a hoarse voice. His voice was no longer as gentle as usual. The hoarseness was mixed with a touch of weakness: "Xiaoyi, if you do this again, I will hurt you..."
To him, she was an endless chase. Once his desire was unlocked, he knew very well that it meant he could never stop.
He wanted to prevent what was about to happen while he still had a little bit of sanity, and keep the story between him and her in the era of friends that he felt was a wonderful time.
But when she was drunk like this, how could she understand the hidden meaning of his words? She only knew that he was asking her to let go. With the strength of the wine, the rebellion in her bones became stronger, and she shook her head like a rattle. Same thing, I said several times: "No!"
It was so hot there that even though they were separated by a bathrobe, it still caused a dense layer of sweat to form on her palms. She couldn't help but rub her hands on the bathrobe in an attempt to wipe the sweat away.
Her actions just happened to rub against him, irritating him again and again, stimulating his rationality and self-control that were on the verge of breaking down completely.
After all, he overestimated his self-control and underestimated her attractiveness.