Xia Yanxi wanted to stand up from his strong thighs, but his warm palms pressed tightly on her slender waist and refused to let go.
He picked up the towel in her hand and wiped the wet ends of her hair.
Seeing his gentle and considerate look, Xia Yanxi stopped struggling to get off her body.
"Yanli, do you have a headache?"
Qiao Yanli hummed softly.
"Then let me press the button for you!" There was nothing she could do to help him. She could only try to care about him from the small details in life.
Qiao Yanli's thin lips curled up slightly, and when she looked at Xia Yanxi, her eyes softened a little, "Okay."
Xia Yanxi's fingers gently pressed on his temples. The fingertips were cool and soft, and the strength was moderate. Qiao Yanli's somewhat heavy head was relieved a lot for a while.
Qiao Yanli lowered his eyes and looked at the little woman who was concentrating on massaging his temples. Her skin was very fair and smooth, and could be broken by blowing, like the finest jade. She had a pair of apricot eyes with clear black and white, a straight and delicate nose, and slightly pursed red lips. Delicate and charming...
His vision gradually became darker and warmer.
His big palm touched her little face, and his fingertips gently rubbed the corners of her lips.
Xia Yanxi pressed down for him, and she felt something was wrong with him. Seeing his hot eyes, she quickly jumped off his lap, "It's getting late, I'm going back to my room to sleep..."
Before she even took a step forward, the man's slender and strong arms wrapped around her slender waist.
He waved away the things on the table with his other hand and carried her to the desk with great force.
Looking at the man's warm and dark eyes, Xia Yanxi's chest tightened, "Qiao Yanli, although our misunderstanding has been resolved, I am not ready yet..."
Qiao Yanli leaned forward and pressed close to Xia Yanxi. His strong and muscular chest was close to hers. He grabbed her flailing hands with his big hands and pressed them to the top of her head. He said with dangerous eyes, "Don't be nervous..."
Seeing his face getting closer and closer, Xia Yanxi swallowed nervously, "Can you put me down first..."
This desk was made of rosewood. It was the kind of place that made people feel serious and serious at first glance. But now, he actually put her on it...
Qiao Yanli's nose was about to touch Xia Yanxi's before he slowly stopped. Their eyes intertwined at close range. He remained calm, but she blushed and her heart beat.
Qiao Yanli looked at the redness behind the young girl's ears, and his Adam's apple rolled, "Don't be afraid, madam, I just want to kiss you."
His eyes were deep and dark, like a bottomless and dangerous whirlpool. In front of him, she was too childish, innocent, and as simple as a piece of white paper, so when he said he just wanted to kiss her, she really couldn't refuse.
After all, the two of them had kissed before.
If he was not allowed to kiss her at this time, it would appear that she was being too pretentious.
She trembled her long eyelashes and said shyly, "Only kissing..."
Qiao Yanli hummed softly.
His kiss first fell on her smooth forehead, and then slowly moved to her closed eyelids. He kissed her delicately and tenderly, as if he were treating a treasure in the world.
Xia Yanxi's long eyelashes trembled violently under his kiss.
When his thin and soft lips fell on hers, she felt like she was about to melt into a puddle of water.
This man is like a poppy, once you get on it, it's hard to quit.
He let go of her hands, one big hand hugged her slender waist, the other big hand went into her hair, held the back of her head, and attacked the city domineeringly and forcefully.