"What were you thinking about just now?" he asked again, knowing that she didn't pay attention to what he said just now, and he was also pleasantly surprised.
"I'm not thinking about anything. Come down quickly!" She looked up at his face and felt a sense of fear. Her heart was beating wildly and she didn't dare to look at him, but she didn't know where to put her eyes.
"Don't tell me?"
He deliberately lengthened his voice a little longer and raised his eyebrows evilly. Originally he was just lying on top of her with his arms, but now he deliberately pressed down on her. With a little force, she was thin and small, and was completely locked in.
into his arms.
"What do you want me to say? I, I'm going to run out of breath..." [
He didn't put all his weight on her, but his breath was already on her face, and even his lower body was really pressing on her, and she felt like her breath had been sucked out.
"Hold me!" he ordered in a hoarse voice.
Han Yixing shook his head and struggled to push him, "I don't want it!"
She stretched out her hand to push him, and then raised her foot to kick him, but it only aroused his hidden lust. Her eyes darkened, and she stretched out one hand to fix her face, and the other hand pulled her hands above her head and pressed them lightly.
Forgot that she also had injuries on her hands.
"Xing'er, I want to kiss you." He suddenly said in a low voice.
Han Yixing stared, a little shocked. It turned out that he always kissed her domineeringly, which even made her feel that kissing was disgusting at first, but she gradually got used to it, but now he actually said it first.
"Xing'er, I want to kiss you!"
He emphasized his tone and kissed her seriously. Han Yixing wanted to scream, but was blocked by his gentle and excessive kiss.
A very light and shallow kiss, even just a slight touch on her, a slightly cool feeling, soft, in less than three seconds, he had let go of her, turned over and lay on the other side of the bed, learning
She was staring at the ceiling, panting slightly.
Han Yixing's fright turned into a heartbeat. When he let her go, she didn't even dare to move. She thought he was going to do something else, but it turned out that it was just a light touch.
But this time the kiss had a very special feeling. She found that she couldn't calm down at all. Her mind was filled with him, what he just said, his actions, his expression, and even the faint smell of cologne on his body.