Xiang Xiaochuang let out an exclamation and fell on top of him involuntarily. As soon as he raised his face and was about to speak, he caught his lips and kissed her wholeheartedly.
Xiang Xiaochuang was caught off guard and had no chance to take defensive measures. He drove straight in and attacked the city. His kiss was as gentle as a feather, but it also carried a wild aura that could not be ignored.
"Um..." Just as she protested, Du Jiawen's flexible tongue had already rolled hers over. Suddenly, she felt a chill and the entire towel was pulled off again.
Xiang Xiaochuang wanted to push him away, but as soon as his hand touched his chest, he was already pulled down. A pair of slender hands were pulled behind him, and he could no longer use any force.
The head is tilted back slightly, and the chest sticks out in a graceful arc. This kind of posture can make any man's blood rush.
Du Jiawen's fingers gently followed the texture of her skin, causing her to tremble one after another. Those thoughts of resistance collapsed amid such a sea of desire.
I can only passively accept his rhythm, and there is no other way to think of except giving.
It wasn't until the clouds closed and the rain stopped that Xiang Xiaochuang realized that Du Jiawen tonight seemed different from his usual gentleness, with a domineering and resentful look.
"President..." As soon as he called out, he blocked his lips punitively.
"Hmm..." Xiang Xiaochuang snorted softly.
"What did you call me? Didn't you hear what others called me? Even if you have never eaten pork, you should have seen a pig walk. You can't learn from it?"
"I've eaten pork, but I've never seen how pigs walk!" Xiang Xiaochuang muttered, tilting his head to one side in dissatisfaction, "When you quarrel with your fiancée, take it out on me."
"Did I quarrel with her? I never bother to quarrel with women, you are the only exception."
Xiang Xiaochuang was stunned for a moment. Is this his honor? This arrogant chauvinist pig!
"How dare I quarrel with you? I depend on your breath for life!" Xiang Xiaochuang yawned angrily. After running around all day, coupled with this exercise in bed, she was really exhausted.
It's so hard that the bones are falling apart.
The atmosphere seemed to have condensed. Xiang Xiaochuang's heart, which was about to fall asleep, suddenly jumped a little. He opened his eyes again and saw that Du Jiawen's face was a little heavy, as if he was sulking.
I thought about it briefly, and found that the last sentence seemed to be very silly, and it would not offend the CEO... I sorted it out again, and traced it back to the previous sentence, and my head became a little confused.
He asked cautiously: "Are you angry with me?"
Du Jiawen's tone was fierce: "Who else can make me angry except you!"
Does she have that kind of skill? Xiang Xiaochuang was a little bored: "I didn't mean it..."
"I didn't do it on purpose. It's already made me so angry. If it was on purpose, it would probably make me angry directly to the King of Hell!" Du Jiawen said coldly, which immediately silenced Xiang Xiaochuang.
She was really unlucky for eight lifetimes. Didn't Chen Sijia catch her on the spot? She already knew she should hide in the closet. No matter how much they quarreled, it was none of her business.