He suddenly whispered in her ear, "Do you know that when you are by my side, I always have no intention of doing anything else. I just want to press you under me and take possession of you -"
His words were extremely straightforward, but Xia Tong just froze there, unable to react. By the time she reacted, Qin Muzhen had already pressed his lips forcefully against hers.
The gentle kiss gradually turned into his usual rough and savage style, and his hands naturally and familiarly reached under his body. Xia Tong twitched, and suddenly grabbed his shoulders tightly, and his legs curled up as if he had been electrocuted.
He stood up and said awkwardly: "No."
She is still on the beach now, and she doesn't want to have a passionate scene in broad daylight.
Seeing her panicked look, Qin Muzhao made a somewhat clear decision, took back his hand, and kissed her on the lips again and again.
"I'll spare you first, but you can't escape anyway. In less than two weeks, I will marry you. Xia Tong, you are destined to be mine!"
*** ***
Two hours later, Qin Muzhen did what he said and took her on the helicopter.
On the plane, Xia Tong looked through the window and watched the island that had trapped her for so many days getting further and further away until it disappeared from her sight. She was so excited that she almost cried.
After six or seven hours of flying, they arrived in City A. At the airport, Nie Sheng had already arranged for someone to pick him up. Qin Muzhao got into his blue Ferrari, pointed to the passenger seat, and said to Xia Tong
Said: "Sit down."
Xia Tong waved his hand: "No, I'll just take the bus."
Qin Mucai lowered his gaze: "How could I let my woman work so hard to squeeze into the bus and just come up when I ask you to? Where did all this nonsense come from?"
As he spoke, he reached out to pull her. Xia Tong had no choice but to sit down.
The journey was relatively smooth, and Qin Mushi seemed to be in a good mood. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a faint smile appeared on his usually stern face.
Walking on the streets of City A again, Xia Tong actually had the illusion of being in another world. She looked sideways at the scenery passing by outside the window, and her heart was surrounded by a sense of joy of surviving the disaster.
"What are you thinking about?" he asked suddenly.
"nothing."
"Huh?" He snorted displeasedly, guessing her perfunctory attitude.
"What about you? What are you thinking about?" Xia Tong had no choice but to change the topic.
"Me?" He turned sideways and glanced at her ambiguously: "I want - you."
Xia Tong was speechless, shut up and stopped talking. He actually raised his eyebrows proudly, drove the car with one hand, and held her hand with the other, put it to his lips and kissed her. Xia Tong wanted to withdraw, but he didn't let her, and Xia Tong also
I was too lazy to struggle, so I just let him mess around.
The car drove quietly for two hours. When it was about to reach the Xia family villa, Xia Tong suddenly said: "Shall we stop here?"
"Why don't you drive to the door?"
"I don't want others to see it," Xia Tong said honestly.
Qin Muzhen suddenly squeezed her hand hard and said in an unhappy tone: "Oh? Are you so afraid of being seen with me?"
"I——." Xia Tong paused, but didn't know how to explain.
Her silence made his mood freeze to the extreme for a moment...