He held her wrist with great force, as if he was going to crush her bones, and she frowned in pain.
He let go of her wrist and clasped it around her slender waist. His palm was broad and hot, penetrating through the thin fabric and reaching her limbs.
The eyes of the two people intertwined, with complex emotions flowing in their eyes. Such a quiet night, such intertwining eyes, makes people feel hot and panicked inexplicably.
His deep eyes rested on her pink lips. The feeling of kissing her when he came back made him reminisce and linger.
Xia Yanxi felt uncomfortable looking at him, and her breathing began to tighten. She twisted uncomfortably on his lap and tried to stand up, but he held her waist tightly.
Her heart almost jumped out of her throat.
"Qiao Yanli, don't be like this..." Two wisps of red clouds floated on her fair and beautiful face. She looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl who had been forced to panic.
Qiao Yanli released a hand that was clasped around her waist, slowly caressed her hot cheek, and said in a low voice, "You are moving around, don't you just want me to be like this?"
Xia Yanxi scolded him in her heart, shameless. If he hadn't held her waist tightly, would she have struggled to move
"What on earth do you want to do? It's not been ten days since I had a miscarriage..."
When he heard the word miscarriage, Qiao Yanli's eyes darkened.
The big hand still held her tightly, without loosening at all.
His deep and dangerous eyes kept staring at her. Her scalp was numb and her breathing was disordered. She wanted to run away, but her legs felt weak. There was a layer of fine beads of sweat on the tip of his nose.
His eyes fell on her lips again. The fire coming out of his eyes was hot and dangerous.
Xia Yanxi's heart began to tremble and tingle, especially his reaction, which was getting louder and louder.
"Qiao Yanli..." She moistened her lips and opened them slightly before calling his name. He leaned over and took her lips in his mouth.
The two people's lips were pressed tightly together, and the temperature was getting higher and higher. The dense kisses robbed her of her breath, her reason, and her thoughts.
My mind went blank.
His big hands reached into her clothes.
"Well..." A shameful groan came from her lips and teeth.
He didn't know how long they kissed before he carried her to the bed. The tall body pressed over. She put her hands on her chest, blushing and shaking her head, "Qiao Yanli, no, my body doesn't allow it, you don't want..."
Qiao Yanli didn't seem to hear her words. He stretched out his long fingers and pulled off her pants. She trembled with fright, "Qiao Yanli..." Before she could finish her words, she realized that he didn't pull off her pants again. Underpants.
He pushed the long hair away from her cheeks, leaned down, and kissed her from her forehead.
He pulled open a few buttons of his shirt, revealing his strong and voluptuous chest. His skin was firm and without a trace of fat. Her face was getting redder and redder. Reason told her that even if he wouldn't force it off, he couldn't. If she continued like this, her whole body would become extremely weak, and her hands would not be able to exert any strength at all.
"Xia Yanxi, this is the last time. I won't do this again..." His low and hoarse voice came to my ears.