Before she could catch her breath, the man kissed her on the lips with a passionate and almost rough kiss.
His breath, to her, was like the long-lost nectar. With ecstasy welling up in her heart, she couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and hug his neck, making herself closer to him.
It had been a long time since he had last kissed her. He had imagined it countless times over the past three years.
Every time she thought about how he was suffering from the pain of missing her here, while she was living a carefree life in another city, perhaps never thinking about herself, she felt jealous and crazy. He panted heavily and kissed her harder, almost as if he wanted to devour her. No matter how much he kissed her, it was never enough!
She still tastes as sweet as before.
In the past three years, has there been any other man who kissed her like this? What about Chi Huan? How are they now
Tang Yu's mind was full of thoughts. When he thought of another man, he was burning with jealousy. He held her hips with his big hands, lifted her up, and walked into the villa while kissing her. After entering, he pressed her against the wall, pushed up her skirt with one hand, held her soft hips, and kneaded them hard, as if he wanted to knead her into his body. She responded with all her might.
The two of them fell on the sofa, kissing and caressing each other.
"Do you know what we are doing?" Tang Yu took a breath, held her little face and asked. The hot breath sprayed on her face. In the villa, there was a dim light. Her confused little face flushed under the light, and her lips, after being loved, were as red as cherries. Slightly open, seductive and sexy. Her breathing was disordered, and her chest rose and fell with her hard breathing. The skirt she was wearing was very sexy, and after the tossing just now, it was almost naked. Tang Yu's eyes became hotter and hotter, as if they were condensed with fire.
Song Zhixing didn't respond, she just closed her eyes and lay there softly. Tang Yu couldn't stand her like this, so he held her on his lap and wanted to kiss her again, and even wanted to go further, but her body became softer and softer, and she leaned her chin against his shoulder, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Tang Yu frowned, "Stars?"
no respond.
"Song Zhixing?" He held her neck and lifted her little face. But she was obviously asleep, breathing evenly, looking cute and adorable. She hugged his neck with both hands and instinctively leaned on his shoulder.
Tang Yu felt a surge of heat in his chest and felt helpless.
Did this little woman have him in her hands? She came over dressed like this, asking for a kiss like a child, teasing him, torturing him until he felt pain all over his body, but in the end, she seemed fine and was sleeping soundly.
Tang Yu didn't wake her up again, he just held her quietly. She didn't sleep very well, her hands were tightly around his neck, as if she was afraid he would leave.
Tang Yu rested his chin on the top of her head and sighed.
She was drunk, and she didn't remember anything about what she did today. Tomorrow morning, she would regret it and regret provoking me again.
He bowed his head and stared at her deeply. To this day, she came back here to find him. How much of it was out of true love? Or was it just because he didn't want her anymore and wanted to marry another woman, and she was unwilling to accept it
Tang Yu had no confidence in her feelings. He once thought that she loved him as much as he loved her, but facts proved that he was just something she could choose to have or not. She could be so decisive in asking to leave him, and she could also be so decisive in getting engaged to another man.
The person he held in his arms was a somewhat heartless woman.
Maybe…
Tomorrow, when she's sober and no longer drunk, she'll regret it and leave here immediately.
Tang Yu's eyes darkened slightly. He raised his hand, and his long fingers unconsciously brushed across her little face. His feet felt a little heavy, and something was jumping on his feet. He looked down and saw Qiuqiu chirping beside his feet, with cute red eyes. Tang Yu looked at it, and then at the sleeping little thing in his arms, and his heart was a little moved. Finally, he picked her up and walked upstairs with heavy steps.
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The night passed like this. When Song Zhixing woke up, he had a splitting headache. A hangover is such a terrible thing!
She lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling for a long time, not understanding where she was. She rolled her eyes and saw the furnishings in the room, then she sat up suddenly from the bed.
She... She was actually in Tang Yu's villa!
Moreover, she was sleeping in her old room!
She looked left and right, the shock gradually faded, and a sour feeling slowly rose in her heart. Three years had passed, and this room was still furnished in the same way as before, without any changes. She originally thought that Tang Yu had already removed her room.
Thinking of him, she slowly recalled what happened last night. Although she was drunk and didn't remember many scenes clearly, she vaguely remembered that she seemed to have shamelessly pestered him for a kiss. Moreover, it was under the premise that he said he wanted to marry another woman.
Song Zhixing thought of his words and his eyes darkened.
Even though she was confused, she still remembered clearly what he said last night.
—She is suitable for marriage. She is not as willful as a little girl. She is mature and sensible. You don’t need to spend time coaxing her or pleasing her.
Song Zhixing sat on the bed, lost in thought, and felt more and more depressed. Wasn't he capricious and ignorant in the past? He must be really tired of coaxing her, so now he only likes mature and sexy women.
She lowered her head and looked at herself. She was dressed like this in front of Tang Yu, and he would probably find it very funny! That was why he pushed her away when she took the initiative to kiss him last night.
She was lost in thought when her cell phone rang. Song Zhixing suddenly came to her senses and saw the name "Ya Lin" on the screen. She came to her senses and suppressed her frustration before answering the phone.
Before she could speak, Yalin's voice rang out over the phone, "Xingxing, where are you? Not in your room?"
"Yeah. I'm outside."
"Hurry back and pack your luggage, it's too late!" Yalin said, "Look at the time, it's almost 8 o'clock, we have to rush to the airport now."
Song Zhixing looked at the time, and didn't dare to say anything more to Yalin, and hung up the phone in a hurry. I have to go back to Lingfeng City today! She is still an intern now, and she can't do anything reckless. Although Mr. Wang is very tolerant of her, it is because of Tang Yu, hoping that she can say a few good words to Tang Yu. If he knew that she didn't have this ability, I'm afraid he wouldn't keep her for long, and the advance salary would be lost.
[There is one more update later, and I am still writing it. The update will probably be before 1 o'clock. If you can't wait, you can go to bed first~]