In this university campus story of secret love come true, a playboy turns over a new leaf and dotes on his wife.
Meng Shiyi had a secret crush on someone for many years: her brother's goo...
Chapter 133 Kiss me and I'll let you go
Meng Shiyi thought back to when she helped him in the bathroom before, and how... difficult he was, and she felt extremely panicked.
Even my breathing was disordered.
But He Xilou was still pressing on her and couldn't get up.
The scorching heat fell on her abdomen unscrupulously, as if to leave a mark.
Meng Shiyi struggled twice, but was trapped even tighter and couldn't escape at all.
She was too embarrassed to look up, her voice was very soft, her tone was vague, and she was aggrieved: "I'm sleepy..."
It's past two in the morning.
He Xilou had no intention of letting her go. He leaned over, held her wrists with one hand, and raised them above her head, his throat rolling:
"What can I do? Every time I see you, I can't help but become like this."
Meng Shiyi didn't know either, and kept muttering: "What should I do..."
He Xilou lowered his eyes and stared at her, noticing that the girl's body was trembling slightly with panic.
His eyes were thick with tears, and he sighed, gradually slowing down his tone, "Then baby, give me a kiss and I'll let you go."
Meng Shiyi said "OK" softly, closed her eyes obediently, raised her head slightly, and kissed him on the cheek.
A very light kiss.
Gentle, affectionate, and sincere.
It was as if a beautiful butterfly briefly landed on his cheek, and the touch was as gentle as the spring breeze blowing across the gardenias.
She blinked her moist eyes, with a pink mist at the corners of her eyes, and asked him softly, "Is this okay?"
"No," He Xilou wanted to bully her even more viciously. He pinched her lips with his fingertips and slowly made a request, "You have to kiss her on the lips."
Meng Shiyi hesitated for two seconds, then timidly leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips.
She was like a clumsy little rabbit, licking awkwardly, trembling as she went deep into his territory, and then carefully entangled him.
In the past, He Xiluo always kissed her forcefully and irresistibly.
This was the first time Meng Shiyi took the initiative to kiss his lips, moving inwards tentatively little by little.
Different from the kiss led by He Xilou.
Meng Shiyi's kiss was more immature, slower, and softer.
Occasionally, the sound of water splashing can be heard, which is heart-wrenching.
She felt like she had been kissing him for a very long time.
The whole person is like butter in a pan, about to melt from the heat.
Meng Shiyi couldn't kiss anymore, her lips were a little red and swollen.
She distanced herself from him and lay limply on the bed, her lips wet and the corners of her eyes tinged with a layer of pink mist.
"I can't kiss anymore... Really, please let me go..."
He Xilou saw that she was about to cry, then he pinched her face contentedly and chuckled softly.
If you are so delicate, how can you bear it in the future?
He Xilou forcibly suppressed the desire in his abdomen and coaxed her in a hoarse voice: "Then you go to sleep first, I'll go take a shower."
"good."
The dangerous feeling of oppression did not disappear until He Xilou left her.
Meng Shiyi gasped, covered her heart, rolled into the soft quilt, and buried her face in the pillow.
She is not opposed to being ambiguous with He Xiluo now, and even has feelings of liking and looking forward to him, but there will always be a little shame.
And when I think about what He Xilou is going to do in the bathroom.
The tips of her ears were burning hot, and her whole body was flushed...
In the bathroom.
Water splashed everywhere, and the frosted glass door reflected the man's superior body, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, beautiful and sexy mermaid line, tight and strong abdominal muscles, and cold white skin.
There is an indescribable wildness emanating from his body, and the sexual tension is full.
The cold water rushed down, trying to calm his desire.
But the more you endure, the more fiercely the fire burns.
He Xilou raised his hands and closed his eyes.
My mind was filled with Meng Shiyi's pink lips, snow-white legs, and... her voluptuous body.
She was so well-behaved, with wet eyes, looking at him helplessly, her eyelashes trembling.
Especially when she was calling his name.
Every time he couldn't help but want to fuck her hard, and wanted to kneel on the bed and cry for mercy.
He Xilou raised his chin slightly, tilted his head back, and the veins on his forearms bulged.
After a long time, a magnetic gasp escaped from the depths of his throat, and his rationality disappeared in the bathroom...
night.
When He Xilou came out after drying himself, Meng Shiyi was almost asleep.
Hear something.
She opened her eyes blearily.
There was only a dim orange night light on in the hotel room, and the light gently spread over the man's body.
He was wearing only a pair of black briefs and no clothes, revealing his seductive abdominal muscles, and was openly seducing her.
There were even two drops of water that followed his muscle texture and beautiful mermaid line, sinking deeper and deeper little by little.
Meng Shiyi suddenly became more awake and opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Why... aren't you wearing pajamas?"
He Xilou chuckled confidently, "Sleeping naked is good for your health."
Indeed, studies have shown that sleeping naked can relax the body's muscles, promote blood circulation throughout the body, and help fall asleep to a certain extent.
He Xilou lifted the quilt and lay down, pulling the little girl into his arms. His warm palms fell on her waist, startling her so much that her body trembled.
He Xilou's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he said meaningfully: "Baby, you can try sleeping naked tonight."
Meng Shiyi's ears were adorned with crimson, and she refused without hesitation: "I don't want it!"
After turning off the lights, the room returned to darkness, with hints of ambiguity silently fermenting.
He Xilou faced the back of Meng Shiyi's head, his chest pressed tightly against her back.
From time to time, he would put his hands into the hem of her nightgown, stroking it upwards.
"Umm...don't, my waist is itchy..."
Meng Shiyi turned her back to him and couldn't help shaking her body like a frightened deer, accusing:
"Don't you dare touch me."
Like he was a little irritated.
"Okay, I won't touch you anymore."
He Xilou simply hugged her, as if he was hugging a human-shaped doll, and the emptiness in his heart was filled bit by bit.
He hasn't had a good night's sleep in a long time.
He always woke up from nightmares. Sometimes he dreamed of his biological mother cursing and beating him when he was a child, and sometimes he dreamed of Meng Shiyi turning around and marrying someone else... Whenever he opened his eyes, the room was cold and silent, like a cage, without a trace of life.
Only when Meng Shiyi stays by his side can she bring him scorching warmth.
This made him want to...hold on to this beam of light tightly.
He Xilou hugged her very tightly and held her very close.
He felt comfortable.
Meng Shiyi felt uncomfortable.
She struggled slightly and tried to move to the side, but was pulled back by He Xiluo.
She felt like crying, her voice weak, "I'm so hot... Aren't you hot too?"
He Xilou stood up and turned down the air conditioner by two degrees. He continued to hold Meng Shiyi's waist and pressed her tightly into his arms.
"It won't be hot this way."
“…”
Meng Shiyi had her back to him, her eyelids so sleepy that she could hardly open them. She closed her eyes, feeling dizzy and about to fall asleep.
After a while.
She suddenly felt a burning sensation on the back of her buttocks.
Very familiar.
Meng Shiyi suddenly opened her eyes and turned around, "You, you..."
He Xilou's forehead veins bulged, his voice hoarse, and he said helplessly: "Baby, it seems I have to take a bath again."
“…”
Meng Shiyi blushed and quickly buried her head in the quilt.
She swore that she would never sleep with He Xilou again!