Xia Yanxi was kissed until her body softened into a puddle of spring water. The man's head was buried in her pink neck, and there was a heavy breathing in her ears.
She clutched the shirt on his shoulders tightly with both hands, and her empty heart seemed to be filled to the brim with his presence.
"Husband, will you be good to me all your life?" Being hurt one after another by the people she cares about, her heart has become fragile. Now, the most precious thing to her is her body. She knew he liked her body and she was willing to give herself to him.
However, she is also afraid that after handing over her most precious thing, she will be hit hard in the end.
She couldn't bear any more deception and hurt, especially from him. Because now, she has begun to care, trust, and rely on him.
Qiao Yanli raised his head from Xia Yanxi's pink neck. Under the orange wall lamp, his dark eyes were deep and gloomy, with a complex dark light that she couldn't understand. After a second or two of silence, he spoke in a low voice. She said, "I will be good to you all my life."
Her almond-shaped eyes, filled with moisture, bent slightly, with tenderness and sweetness, she hooked her hands around his neck, and her fingertips gently dug into the short hair on the back of his neck.
She has always been shy and naive in this regard, without any experience, and as pure as a blank sheet of paper. Tonight's initiative was undoubtedly the boldest she has ever done in her twenty-year-old life.
Two rows of long eyelashes like cattail fans were trembling shyly. Their faces were very close, and her long eyelashes brushed against the skin of his face, making his heart flutter inexplicably.
Maybe, at first, he approached with purpose, but to him, she was like an invisible magnetic field, constantly attracting him to get closer to Shen Lun.
He always knew in his heart that if he didn't have a good impression of her, why would he risk his marriage
Qiao Yanli's long slender hands touched Xia Yanxi's delicate little face. Looking at the pink lips that were red and swollen from his kiss, he leaned over again and kissed her.
This time, his kiss was like a literary style, like spring rain, especially delicate and gentle.
Xia Yanxi's chest was throbbing violently.
It was as if there was an invisible tentacle, gently tickling her heart, sending out circles of uncontrollable ripples.
Her eyes were covered with a layer of emotional mist, and in her blurry vision were his handsome outlines and exquisite three-dimensional facial features.
The way he looked at her was deep and gentle.
She slowly closed her eyes and opened her teeth slightly, allowing him to entangle her more deeply.
In the silent air, it seemed that there were only two people breathing in different shades.
It wasn't until she was almost out of breath that he slowly let go of her. Seeing the sparkle on her lips, he sucked her again.
Xia Yanxi's heart trembled at his domineering and wild behavior.
Although it was not as gentle as before, it was full of strong masculine flavor, and there was indescribable throbbing and love in her heart.
This man, who had changed from his usual calm and reserved nature, was now like a beast that had been hungry for a long time, eager to devour her tender meat.
Xia Yanxi's body had become soft and turned into a puddle of water, and even the tips of her toes were curled up.
The hands in his soft short hair slowly caressed his strong and tense back. She knew how aggressive his figure was under the shirt -
Closing her eyes, she responded to his kiss greenly.