The fragrant, soft, moist touch on his lips was like an electric current that instantly passed through Wu Qi's body. Wu Qi's eyes widened slightly, and he saw Guo Baibo's completely flushed face.
Guo Baibo's eyes were closed tightly, but the arms around his neck were tighter than before, as if he was afraid that Wu Qi's face would escape from the arms.
The lips touching each other at close range exchanged temperature and smell in the wet and greasy sweetness. The taste of men and women, the taste of sweet wine and spirits mixed together passionately, releasing a numbing current that hit the two people's minds directly. .
Wu Qi was carrying Guo Baibo on his back, and Guo Baibo had his arms around Wu Qi's neck. The two were in a state where they could not be separated without violence. Wu Qi didn't expect that Guo Baibai would suddenly behave like this. The muscles in his body suddenly tensed up, and he could hardly suppress his murderous aura.
Wu Qi spent a moment trying his best to suppress his body's instinctive counterattack, and his body completely froze in place.
At this moment, their lips met, Guo Baibo was so nervous that he couldn't move, and his body was as hot as a furnace. But if there was one thing that sustained her, it was audacity fueled by alcohol.
With the intention of retaliating against Wu Qi's indifference to him in the past few months, Guo Baibai tried to stick out his tongue and touched Wu Qi's lips. Wu Qi's thin lips were very warm, with a strong masculine air, and smelled of strong liquor far beyond sweet wine, like an absorbing whirlpool.
Guo Baibo thought that this guy was also drunk. Why did he lie to you that he was not drunk? It was me who lost his composure. She became even more angry and nibbled on it gently.
Wu Qi didn't move at first, but several touches stimulated the senses of Wu Qi's lips and tongue. Guo Baibai's soft and delicate body, the scent that invaded his arms but was not objectionable, and his aggressive lips and teeth, gradually aroused Wu Qi's desire to attack.
Wu Qi retaliated. He stuck out the tip of his tongue and followed Guo Bobo's provocation to explore Guo Bobo's soft lips. Her lips were very soft and waxy, fitting her own lips in all directions, as if they would melt into his mouth with one bite.
Wu Qi's reply was beyond Guo Bobai's expectation. A strange numbness rushed to Guo Bobai's head, like a kitten's claws scratching her heart. The scratching made her hands weak and she didn't know where to put them.
The pounding heartbeat surged in his chest and became the only sound in Guo Bobo's ears. The next second, Wu Qi's second attack followed.
Wu Qi's lips were larger than Guo Bobo's mouth, and when he bit lightly, his lips covered Guo Bobo's lips. He gently sucked Guo Bobo's lips, while his white teeth sank into the tender tenderness, repeatedly stepping into the boundary between Guo Bobo's touch and pain.
This feeling can be called a "disaster" and is inescapable. Wu Qi had completely taken Guo Baibai's lips into his mouth, and the air she breathed in was filled with Wu Qi's scent. She wrapped her arms tighter around Wu Qi's neck while struggling to fight back.
The lips of the two people were closely connected, rolling, turning, grinding, and each other's teeth were open. The tips of their tongues were blindly searching for each other and embracing each other in a small area.
After rounds of confrontation, Guo Baibai felt that her consciousness had completely sunk into a sea of humidity and heat, as if her eyes were filled with pink heat, seeping straight into her heart and forcing her to surrender step by step. She couldn't hold on any longer and wanted to give in, so she retracted her tongue. However, Wu Qi's tongue moved forward as fast as lightning, capturing Guo Baibo's tongue again.
Different saliva flowed and merged in Guo Bobai's mouth, forcefully and savagely eating away Guo Bobai's psychological defense that had long been reduced to ruins.
"Um... ... "
Guo Bobo murmured unconsciously. Her face and ears were completely red, but Wu Qi continued to attack, as if he was determined to "defeat" her completely. In panic, she patted Wu Qi's shoulder twice, and then grabbed Wu Qi's shoulder, hoping Wu Qi wouldn't misunderstand.
Wu Qi's movements finally slowed down. Like a successful hunter, he caressed the injured prey gently, turning his domineering attacks into gentle movements. Guo Baibo finally had a chance to breathe, and his consciousness gradually became clearer.
After the turbulent wave passed, she truly realized the meaning of Wu Qi's enthusiastic response - her forced kiss seemed to be successful.
Guo Baibo was a little happy. She opened her eyes slightly and saw Wu Qi kissing her face with his eyes closed. She closed her eyes again, enjoying the feeling of kissing raindrops on the puddle after a storm. Now, she could finally inject her tenderness, her affection, into a rare kiss.
The dimly lit street lights bear witness to this short world of two people, and in the quiet air there is only the sound of their heartbeats in unison.
Wu Qi took the initiative to end the drunken kiss, and their faces finally separated. Guo Baibai opened his eyes, and this time he met Wu Qi's eyes as deep as obsidian. She shyly turned her head away afterwards, and Wu Qi also turned his head away.
But Wu Qi turned his head because he heard obvious approaching footsteps a second ago. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see that two or three villagers who were going home together had come within 10 meters of them.
He didn't mind being talked about behind his back, but Guo Baibo was a girl after all, so he decided to take the initiative to end the unexpected drunken kiss instead of letting outsiders interrupt it.
The villagers approached Wu Qi and Guo Baibo step by step. With their night vision distance and angle, they could not clearly see what Wu Qi and Guo Baibo had just done.
At this time, Guo Baibo followed Wu Qi's gaze and spotted the villagers approaching from behind, and immediately understood Wu Qi's intention to end the situation. She was a little happy in her heart, but at the same time she was thinking, if Wu Qi was caught and kissed by others, would he be shy
Guo Baibo retracted her head behind Wu Qi and carefully rested her chin on Wu Qi's shoulder. Her brain still couldn't calm down, and the blush and heat on her face would not go away in a short time.
Wu Qi continued to walk in the direction of home without saying a word during the whole process. Guo Baibo also tacitly said nothing and lay quietly on his back, like a rabbit with its short limbs folded.
Time seemed to slow down countless times. It took a long time before Guo Baibo saw the familiar courtyard.
"Finally home." Guo Baibai thought this way. But immediately she felt a thump in her heart, remembering something she had forgotten.
Although the intimacy just now was initiated by her while she was drunk and angry, Wu Qi's response was warmer and more domineering than she imagined. What is Wu Qi thinking about now? What else will happen tonight? She didn't know that she was nervous and apprehensive at the same time.
Wu Qi stretched out his hand to push the door open and stepped into the courtyard. He carried Guo Baibo straight to the bedroom. The bright moonlight shines into the bedroom through the window, reflecting a bed with neatly folded quilts into a moon-white color.