Ning Shuqian's death did not leave any ripples in Wen Xinya's heart.
At this moment, she was leaning in Si Yiyan's arms, eating the dates he brought back from the desert country. The dates were crispy and sweet, fragrant but not greasy, and tasted refreshing and sweet.
She ate them one after another, and before she knew it, she had eaten most of the plate of dates.
Seeing that she was eating with gusto, Si Yiyan couldn't help but feel hungry and asked in a low voice: "Are the dates delicious?"
Wen Xinya took a date and took a bite: "Delicious!"
"Let me try it too!" Si Yiyan suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips.
In her mouth, there were still some dates that she had just chewed but had not yet swallowed. Si Yiyan did not dislike them. He rolled the chewed dates into his mouth with his thick tongue.
“Very sweet!”
He kissed her and ate the dates he snatched from her mouth.
“Is it dirty?”
Wen Xinya reached out and pushed him away, unable to help but glare at him.
“Not dirty!”
Si Yiyan pressed her body in his arms, kissing her lips closely and loosely, feeling quite emotional.
Wen Xinya was a little amused and wanted to push him away, but she couldn't bear to do so.
After returning from the desert country, Si Yiyan's inner demons seemed to be even worse.
She couldn't help but think of a word.
Thoughts become demons!
Si Yiyan completely degenerated from a Buddhist believer into a demon.
And she is his inner demon.
"Xinya, men in desert countries believe that marriage is for having children, but also for sex, so they are very open-minded and marry more wives to satisfy their sexual desires as men."
While Si Yiyan was kissing her, his big hand gradually moved down along the curve of her body through her clothes.
Wen Xinya said "hmm" and didn't care about it.
Si Yiyan kissed the corner of her lips: "Purely for [sex], for physiological needs, for the combination of passion and desire, I don't like it. I only go to bed with the woman I love, and as long as the woman I love, if I don't like it, let alone four, even forty I don't want it."
Si Yiyan carried her upstairs.
Wen Xinya then realized that his words were an explanation for the unfinished topic on the way to her grandfather's house.
"It sounds unreliable, but when it comes from your mouth, I believe it!" Wen Xinya put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips.
Si Yiyan was tempted and let her go.
They kept kissing.
Walked and kissed all the way.
The door key was unlocked, and Wen Xinya heard the sound of door closing. The curtains in the room were light-proof and drawn tightly. Even during the day, the room was still pitch black.
In the darkness, people's senses are constantly amplified.
Si Yiyan pushed her against the wall and kept kissing her cheeks, neck, and chest: "Xinya!"
"Um!"
Wen Xinya answered, her voice carrying the graceful and charming feeling after being tortured by women.
Si Yiyan's big hand slid into her shirt, flowing over her flat belly and full breasts. He pushed her legs apart with his knees and placed his hands between her legs.
"When I was in the desert country, I stood by the window at night, looking at the lights in the distance. The piles of sand dunes looked like pagodas. I missed you so much at that time." Si Yiyan licked and kissed her neck, feeling her trembling: "I really want to make love with you."
She closed her eyes and panted, responding softly, her thin back pressed tightly against the wall behind her, which was cold and hard, and obstructed her, leaving her no way to escape.
Si Yiyan stretched out his arms, lifted her legs, and placed them on his waist.
The two's postures completely changed. Wen Xinya leaned against the wall with her legs wrapped around Si Yiyan's waist. Her whole body was suspended in the air, while Si Yiyan leaned in front of her, bearing the gravity of her body with his waist and hips.
This posture is hot and erotic, making the most private parts of each other's legs stick tightly together without any gap.
"Whenever it's late at night, I especially want to make love with you, because the nights in desert countries are full of taboos and indulgence. Men almost always hold their women and do the most wonderful thing in the world."
He bit her umbilicus with his teeth, leaving his mark on it.
God knows how much he missed her during those months in the desert country.
"Hmm." Wen Xinya was already a little fuzzy and could only respond to him vaguely.
Her back was pressed against the cold wall, causing some pain in her bones, but this made her feel more clearly the threat posed by the man in front of her, as well as her dominance.
Let her reason and clamor for submission!
And she did surrender.
"Xinya, kiss me!" Si Yiyan ordered.
Wen Xinya was so moved that she didn't dare to disobey his order. She wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned forward to kiss him.
The intertwining of hot lips and tongues and the tightly fitted bodies are the most arousing.
I don’t know how long they kissed, Wen Xinya just felt her mouth dry and her tongue parched.
"Are you thirsty?" Si Yiyan asked.
"Um!"
The saliva in her mouth was completely eaten by him.
Si Yiyan leaned against him and took out a palm-sized flat bottle from his trouser pocket. He unscrewed the cap and a fishy and fragrant milky aroma filled the air.
He gently pinched her chin, put the bottle between her lips, and poured the camel milk in the bottle into her mouth.
The fishy smell choked her throat and made her burst into tears.
"Bastard!" she cursed!
Who would carry camel milk with them
"Keep on cursing!" he laughed.
Then he continued to drink a sip of camel milk, transferred it into her mouth with his mouth, and sucked the camel milk in her mouth that she had not had time to swallow back into his own mouth.
"Si Yiyan, you're such a bad guy." She panted, her voice hoarse and full of passion.
Then her mouth was filled with camel milk.
"Don't swallow it." His commanding voice sounded heavy in my ears.
Wen Xinya had no choice but to hold the camel milk in her mouth, her wet eyes looking particularly bright in the darkness.
He put his lips to hers: "Feed me the camel milk!"
He licked her lips gently.
Wen Xinya kissed him obediently and fed the camel milk in her mouth into his. When she was done, her small tongue was about to leave, but his thick tongue suddenly sucked it.
"Mmm--" Because his force was too great, her tongue felt uncomfortable as if it was pricked by a needle.
"Xinya, hold me tight!" Si Yiyan pleaded in a low voice.
It was not until this moment that Wen Xinya suddenly realized that during the struggle, all of their clothes had fallen off.
She hugged Si Yiyan tightly.
As their tongues intertwined, the fishy smell of camel milk always lingered between each other's lips and teeth. The strong taste stimulated each other's bodies and made them hot to the extreme.
She no longer doubted the effectiveness of camel milk.