Chapter 61 No Safety Measures

The hot steam from the bathroom still clung to the back of Ye Xiang's neck, and water droplets rolled down the ends of her hair into her collarbone.

His heart was still struggling. He looked at himself in the mirror with gloomy eyes. His cell phone rang at an inopportune moment. Ye Xiang looked at the incoming call number displayed on the screen and clenched his hands unconsciously.

"Hello"

A deep male voice came from the other side of the phone, with an unpleasant threat.

“I don’t have time to wait for when the plan can be advanced.”

Ye Xiang lowered his head, thinking about something, and replied in a low voice,

"Soon, let me take care of things here."

The other party hung up the phone without any courtesy, and the bathroom fell into silence again, with only the sound of a few drops of water being heard.

Ye Xiang walked down the stairs wrapped in a bathrobe that was soaked with moisture. The cold air from the living room hit her face, and she was wrapped in the same scent of shower gel as Xiao Qihao.

The blue light from the TV screen flickered on the man's face. He pinched orange slices with his slender fingers and put them into his mouth, but he never even glanced at Ye Xiang.

"Still angry?"

Ye Xiang stepped barefoot on the cold marble floor tiles, and the hem of her bathrobe swung in a wet arc as she moved.

Xiao Qihao finally turned his head, his eyelashes casting sharp shadows under his eyes, his Adam's apple moved and he stuffed the last orange slice in his hand into his mouth.

"Are you saying we're breaking up?"

This sentence was like a thorn piercing Ye Xiang's heart. He suddenly leaned forward and supported himself on the armrest of the sofa.

Xiao Qihao rested his neck against the back of the sofa and could clearly see the other person's red ears.

Ye Xiang stroked his jaw with her fingertips, and the sound was cooler than the wind from the air conditioner vent.

"I take that back."

Before he finished speaking, his moist lips had already touched the corners of Xiao Qihao's tense mouth.

The shouts of the football commentator could be heard from the TV, but they could not cover the overlapping breaths of the two people.

"No one cares if you take it back or not! Let me go!"

Ye Xiang bit the other's slightly open lower lip and tasted the remaining citrus flavor. Under the other's attack, Xiao Qihao's resistance gradually turned into the strength of grabbing the belt of his bathrobe.

When his fingers touched the burning skin of his chest, he suddenly withdrew his hand, his face flushed.

"Go back to the room and talk.... Stop making trouble here"

Xiao Qihao was concerned about Shen Qingze who was in the room not far away. He was really afraid that Ye Xiang would really get angry and execute him right here.

If Shen Qingze happened to see it, he would be too embarrassed to face anyone.

Ye Xiang picked him up by the waist. Xiao Qihao cried out in surprise at the feeling of his body floating in the air. He unconsciously put his hands around his neck and said angrily,

"Can you please let me know next time? You're scaring me to death..."

Ye Xiang gently adjusted the position of his arms, confirming that Xiao Qihao would not fall even if he made a fuss, and then said softly,

"Sorry, I'll let you know next time."

"You want a next time? You're so annoying!"

Ye Xiang held Xiao Qihao steadily and walked upstairs, paying attention to her steps while responding to Xiao Qihao's mumbling reproaches in her arms.

"Ye Xiang, what do you want?"

"Give me a definite answer whether you want to break up or not! You really want to tell me after we have sex!"

Ye Xiang replied with a smile on his face.

"Who said we were going to do this?"

Xiao Qihao mischievously pinched the tight muscles on his chest, which really caused an unbearable groan from his head.

"Tsk, I'm telling you, I've already dismantled all of them and thrown them into the trash, so we have no chance tonight."

Xiao Qihao looked up at him triumphantly. The burp bags that the whole family had prepared were ruined by him when he took a bath just now. He just wanted to see Ye Xiang's frustrated expression and feel the pleasure of successful revenge.

Ye Xiang remained unmoved and walked towards the master bedroom resolutely.

"So what, just do it"

Xiao Qihao immediately became unhappy and started to struggle like a spoiled child.

"Ye Xiang, are you sick? Don't touch me without that thing on! Otherwise, I will never let you go!"

The moment Ye Xiang closed the door with his backhand, the metal door lock made a slight sound.

When he lowered his head, the tip of his hair brushed Xiao Qihao's Adam's apple, and his warm breath, carrying the scent of cedar and citrus, blew towards him.

Xiao Qihao took the opportunity to break free from his arms and took a step back instinctively, but his lower back was pressed against the solid door panel.

"etc……"

Xiao Qihao's voice was swallowed up in the sudden kiss.

Ye Xiang's fingers were already entangled in the hair on the back of his neck. Her soft lips, with irresistible force, deftly pried open his slightly open lips and teeth with the tip of her tongue.

The warm touch ran through his spine like an electric current, and he realized belatedly that the other person had already touched his pants without him noticing, and his knee was still between his legs.

Completely trapping him in this small space, leaving him at his mercy,

"Ye Xiang..."

The ceiling light in the entrance hall cast a hazy halo behind Ye Xiang, casting the shadow of his eyelashes on his flushed cheeks.

Xiao Qihao tried to hold on to the last bit of his rationality, but when he touched the other person's waist, his wrist was grabbed and the cold metal handle pressed against his back.

"Ye Xiang... calm down..."

His low call was interrupted by a light laugh mixed with his breath.

"Qihao, please don't reject me, okay?"

"Don't go crazy without protection!"

Ye Xiang's thumb stroked his red earlobe, with a thin layer of calluses on her fingertips.

There was a sudden noise in the corridor, and Xiao Qihao tensed up.

Could it be that Shen Qingze came to see him? !

Xiao Qihao tried harder to push Ye Xiang away, but Ye Xiang pressed him even tighter. Her hot lips slid along his jawline to his collarbone, biting him threateningly and causing him to groan.

"It's okay, don't move."

The noise in the corridor seemed like an auditory hallucination, and then it fell silent again. Xiao Qihao could only hear the mixed breathing of the two people. Even the air was getting warmer.

Xiao Qihao smelled the remaining scent of shower gel on Ye Xiang's neck, and thought of his blood-stained face last night and his cold and heartless look when he broke up with him - at this moment, he was holding his face, so gentle that it was almost cruel.

"Shhh."

Ye Xiang's lips brushed across his trembling Adam's apple, and brought his own breath into his ears.

“Look what this is”

Xiao Qihao raised his eyes and saw him produce a small square object from his hand like a magic trick. His eyes widened instantly!

"you!"

Then, like a magic trick, he flicked his fingertips and conjured up a few more.

Xiao Qihao's expression changed several times, and he asked in a trembling voice,

"Where did you get it?"

“I happened to pass by the supermarket after get off work and bought some.”

He would rather believe that the supermarket ran here on its own than believe Ye Xiang’s “just right”!

"Who allowed you to be so perfect?"

Xiao Qihao was so angry that he shouted, Ye Xiang must have done it on purpose. He looked at the boxes in his hands, his eyes becoming darker and darker.

Ye Xiang teasingly whispered in his ear,

"Maybe this is God's will? Just accept what is destined."

"Ye Xiang! Fuck you!"

Apart from weakly denouncing the other party's shamelessness, Xiao Qihao was already at a loss.

"I want to take away all your distractions..."

Ye Xiang bit his lower lip and licked the wound oozing blood with the tip of her tongue.

“They are all stuck here.”