"Xi Jiuchen...how dare you..." Before she could even say the word "lunan", the man was already refuting her with his actions.
Yes, he just wants to mess around.
Because of the fatal attraction she had for him, he couldn't help but control her.
Tang Zhixia's few seconds of struggle were nothing to mention in the eyes of men. After Tang Zhixia's symbolic struggle, she was still uncontrollably immersed in the man's skillful kissing skills.
But there was always a tight string in her mind, not because she was afraid that someone would see her, but because she was afraid that she would get lost in the charm of this man.
In her heart, she was not ready to be intimate with this man.
This kiss was full of sweetness, but also dangerous.
It's like a bomb, ready to explode at any time.
The kiss is already so intimate, how can we avoid more contact?
All the man's breath weaved into a dense web, covering her tightly, making her unable to hold on to anything except sinking in this man's kiss, and even her rationality was let go.
It seemed like everything fell into place.
"Zhixia, I want you..."
Tang Zhixia's whole body felt like she was being electrocuted. When she heard these words, she instinctively pushed him, "Xi Jiuchen... you can't..."
But the next second, she was picked up by the man and walked to her master bedroom.
Tang Zhixia's mind was blank, and the master bedroom without turning on the lights suddenly formed a dark space. For a man, this could stimulate the senses more, and he also wanted to bring greater happiness to this woman.
Tang Zhixia's body and mind were also shrouded in a hazy feeling. When she slightly pushed back and was held down by the man's big palm, Tang Zhixia seemed to have triggered a hidden fear.
"Don't...don't touch me...go away..."
Tang Zhixia was completely confused. She seemed to have forgotten that the person kissing her was Xi Jiuchen, and instead regarded him as the bastard from five years ago. His iron arms, his figure, and all his breath were like Ji Jiuchen.
That bastard.
"Zhi Xia...what's wrong?" Xi Jiuchen noticed that her tone was wrong and immediately stopped all actions. He reached out to hug her.
But she didn't want Tang Zhixia to violently struggle away, "Go away, don't touch me..."
As if Xi Jiuchen had become a terrifying existence for her, Xi Jiuchen came to the door in three steps and then turned on the light.
When he saw the girl curled up on the bed, hugging the quilt tightly and shaking all over, with her eyes closed tightly, his heart suddenly suffocated, and he felt extremely distressed and remorseful.
He thought about the things she had suffered and the psychological shadow he had just aroused in her.
"Zhixia, it's me..." Xi Jiuchen sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out and gently stroking her hair.
Tang Zhixia opened her eyes, and there was still a trace of tears in her misty eyes. She suddenly realized that she had overreacted. She turned her back and said in a panic, "I'm sorry...I scared you."
"It's me who should apologize." Xi Jiuchen blamed himself extremely.
Tang Zhixia sat up and held her face in her hands, "You...you should go."
How could Xi Jiuchen feel relieved and leave like this? He said softly, "Let me stay and take care of you. I promise to only take care of you."
"I don't need to take care of you." Tang Zhixia shook his head, but his face was pale.
Xi Jiuchen looked at her frightened look. He really wanted to find out who the bastard who bullied her five years ago was.
If he knew who it was, he would make that person pay a heavy price.
"Can you talk to me about what happened that night?" Xi Jiuchen wanted to accompany her out, not wanting her to keep suppressing this fear.
Tang Zhixia looked at the man in front of the bed. Her heart was extremely fragile. When he let go of his arms, she gently leaned towards him.
