Hearing the man's words, Xia Yanxi's soft, boneless hands gently wrapped around the man's neck, closed her eyes, and took the initiative to kiss his thin lips.
She rarely took the initiative like this, and her whole body was stained with a layer of pink shame.
She sucked the man's cold lips, her kissing skills were clumsy and immature, and she bumped his lips several times, but he didn't take the initiative and let her kiss her like this.
Her breath was filled with the clear and delicious smell of a man, and her heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it was about to jump out of her throat.
However, as they kissed, she realized something was wrong. The man she was kissing didn't respond at all!
She opened her eyes a thin slit and looked at the elegant man. His deep dark eyes were staring at her. Their eyes collided, and her breathing suddenly became tight.
At this moment, she felt shy, embarrassed, a little lost and angry.
She took the initiative, why didn't he react at all
Xia Yanxi pushed the man away with flushed cheeks. She soaked in the bathtub again, turned her face away, and never looked at the man again.
Qiao Yanli sighed quietly. He turned aside Xia Yanxi's little face that was flushed with shame and anger, pressed his forehead against hers intimately, and said in a low voice, "Do you know why my husband doesn't respond to you?"
Xia Yanxi opened her black and white apricot eyes, tears of grievance welling up in her eyes, "I don't know, maybe you think it's not valuable for a woman to take the initiative." In the past, when she didn't take the initiative, he thought of ways to tease her, but now , indifferent again.
A man's heart is like a needle in the sea.
Qiao Yanli's rough fingertips gently rubbed Xia Yanxi's soft lips. He looked at her with dark eyes and said, "You drank today and your mind is not clear. Now you impulsively handed yourself over to me. Tomorrow You really won’t blame me when you wake up?”
Xia Yanxi lowered her long eyelashes, and after thinking for a moment, she said in a soft voice, "If I blamed you, wouldn't you want me?"
The man's originally sharp and cold face was amused by her words. His slender fingers grasped her small chin and raised her little face, "Of course not."
As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the bath towel on the shelf and picked her up from the bathtub.
After wrapping her body in a bath towel, he carried her to the bedroom.
Throwing her onto the large soft couch, his tall and aggressive body followed her.
His shirt was a little wet and clung to his body, with his muscular and strong chest faintly exposed, giving him the ultimate visual impact. The lines on his angular face were tight, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, as if he was suppressing something. The eyes he looked at her were dark and hot, like a ball of flame, trying to burn her to the fullest.
Xia Yanxi's long eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled violently, but she did not shrink back. She wrapped her little hands around his neck, and her fingertips touched the neatly trimmed black hair on the back of his neck. She circled him even more. He said in a thin and soft voice, "I won't blame you. Now, I am very awake."
As soon as he finished speaking, his breath hit the sky and covered the earth.
He sucked her hard, wildly and forcefully, and she raised her little head slightly, responding to him passionately and boldly for the first time.
Feeling her response, the man kissed her more fiercely.
A man who is usually calm and reserved is like a lion in the grassland, dangerous but irresistible.
She slightly squinted her misty eyes and looked at the man's handsome face so close. There was a sense of intoxication in his dark and deep eyes.