Chapter 52. If you love me, kiss me

With a click, the door slowly opened, revealing Xie Fei's straight figure in a suit. Xu Jiaru tried to look over with misty eyes, and whispered softly, "Brother Fei..."

Xie Fei was about to lower his head to change his shoes, but when he heard the voice, he turned around and looked. It was as if a stone was thrown into his cold eyes. His gaze almost instantly changed from calm and unbroken to scorching hot. The oppressive feeling almost made Xu Jiaru tremble with fear.

His dark eyes stared at her steadily. The bright dress made her skin look like jade, fair and tender. Her slightly tied hair revealed her slender neck and delicate collarbone. The tight dress perfectly outlined her beautiful figure. Her eyes were fascinating, her soft voice was full of unique temptation, and her slightly parted red lips stirred Xie Fei's restless heart.

The air gradually became hot, and the two people's eyes met and entangled in the air.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Mr. Xie, tomorrow is the weekend. When you are done with your work, take Xiao Jiaru out for a midnight snack. The delicious smell made my stomach growl on the way here..."

As they spoke, Tang Jun and Guo Rong rushed out from behind Xie Fei, and Xu Jiaru was stunned.

Why did the two of them come to my house? !

The two men also noticed the unusual atmosphere in the room and the dazzling Xu Jiaru. Guo Rong swallowed back the words she had not yet finished speaking. They looked her up and down in surprise and understood everything in an instant.

The room was silent. Xie Fei calmly looked away, turned around and pushed the two out of the door, then closed it. He walked slowly and firmly to Xu Jiaru, took her hand that was supporting the table and kneaded it slowly, gently and tenderly. His dark eyes stared at her slightly lowered head inexplicably, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Aren't you cold wearing so little?"

The cold fingertips felt scalding hot. Xu Jiaru looked up at him. His cold eyes were exactly the same as usual, as if the scorching gaze that almost burned her just now was just an illusion. Apart from the two people holding hands, she didn't feel any reality at all.

Xu Jiaru's face flushed slightly. She tried to ignore the numbness in her hands and pursed her lips and said, "It's okay. It's not too cold—"

"You have just recovered from a cold, don't be careless." Xie Fei interrupted her and said in a serious tone, "This skirt is beautiful, but it is still important to keep warm."

Xu Jiaru looked down at her skirt and tightened her fingertips around the glass. Thinking about how she had lost face in front of everyone, her face suddenly became hot and she stammered awkwardly, "Well... I'll go back to my room first."

After saying that, she put the cup on the table, pulled out her other hand that he was holding, turned around and flew away like a butterfly, leaving Xie Fei alone looking at her back and rubbing his fingertips that still had her warmth.

After returning to the room, Xu Jiaru threw herself into the quilt dejectedly, buried her head in the pillow, and curled up with her hands around the quilt.

What on earth was she doing? It was so embarrassing. Xu Jiaru hummed in distress, feeling annoyed and conflicted. She didn't know how they would look at her in the future.

At this moment, the phone on the bedside table vibrated. Xu Jiaru looked up and saw a WeChat message from Fang Ziyao: "Beautiful Jiaru, keep going, don't back down!"

Xu Jiaru took the phone and replied with a sad face: "It has already failed [Stormy Crying.GIF]."

"Huh?" Fang Ziyao responded with a glaring expression.

Xu Jiaru banged her head against the pillow and let out several breaths of anger before she muffled a voice message and briefly explained what happened. However, she did not mention that Xie Fei looked at her in a strange way. It was not that she wanted to hide it, but she herself was not sure if it was her illusion. As for holding hands... of course she told the truth.

"There's a chance. He is obviously moved! Jiaru, you must listen to me. Go and win him over in one go. Don't give up halfway. You know the principle of 'the second time is bad, the third time is bad', right?" Fang Ziyao persuaded excitedly.

Xu Jiaru was somewhat moved by what she said, but she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart. She hesitated and sent a message: "But, it's embarrassing. I just made a fool of myself."

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Xie Fei's voice rang out: "Jia Ru, are you ready? Come down to eat."

Xu Jiaru panicked, stuffed her phone into the quilt, and buried her head in the pillow, pretending to be dead.

No one answered, but Xie Fei knew that she had heard it, and was probably embarrassed, so she didn't want to take care of herself.

After a moment of silence, he sighed and said, "Tang Jun and the others left first because of something. I'll go downstairs and wait for you. Come out when you're done packing."

Xu Jiaru listened quietly and attentively. The person outside the door seemed to have walked away, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

On WeChat, Fang Ziyao had already replied: "What are you afraid of? As the saying goes, alcohol makes cowards brave. If you drink half a bottle of red wine, you won't feel embarrassed. Maybe you can even accomplish something good!"

Hmm, seems feasible?

Xu Jiaru tilted her head and thought about it. Anyway, it was already like this, so she wasn't afraid of being more embarrassed. But would half a bottle be too much? She had never drunk alcohol before...

After tidying up her appearance, Xu Jiaru quietly went downstairs. Xie Fei was wearing an apron and heating up steak in the kitchen. Xu Jiaru took the opportunity to run to the dining table and sat down. She picked up the previous wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. The taste was a bit bitter and a bit sweet, but she didn't have time to enjoy it slowly. She took the red wine bottle and poured a few more glasses.

Soon, Xie Fei came over with the hot food. Seeing her rosy little face sitting obediently in her seat and grinning, he was slightly surprised for a moment, paused, and then walked over as usual.

The two of them ate in silence. Xu Jiaru felt a little dizzy, and her hands and feet were a little weak. She couldn't cut the steak on the plate properly. The alcohol suddenly started to take effect. She put down her knife and fork in a huff, pointed at the steak and said angrily, "Brother Fei, it bullied me!"

Xie Fei propped up his chin and looked at her with amusement. He knew that she was a little drunk, but he didn't know that she was so cute when drunk. After a pause, he stood up and switched their plates, coaxing her, "Eat it, I'll help you clean it up."

"No, I want you to feed me." Xu Jiaru continued to pout, and then she stood up shakily and walked towards Xie Fei.

Xie Fei was startled, and quickly stood up to hold her waist. Xu Jiaru looked at him with misty eyes, and reached out to touch his face, tiptoeing to get closer. She licked her lips, and a slight gasp came out of her mouth, exhaling like orchid: "Brother Fei, you are so handsome, my heart is beating so fast."

She leaned softly in his arms, her pink face flushed red, and a pair of warm hands touched his face everywhere. Xie Fei felt as if there was fire burning where she touched. He subconsciously tightened his arms around her soft waist, and with his other hand, he grabbed her hand that was messing around, not allowing her to move. He said in a hoarse and restrained voice: "Be good, you are drunk, I will take you back to the room to rest."

Xu Jiaru shook her head unwillingly, her eyes fixed on Xie Fei's thin lips that were opening and closing. She swallowed, licked her dry lips, struggled to free her hand from his, put her arms around his neck and pulled him down, leaned forward slightly, stood on tiptoes, and at the same time raised her head and kissed his lips.

At first, there was just a slight friction between their lips, and then, as if unsatisfied, she stuck out her tongue and licked like a kitten, then held his lips and sucked on them, eagerly capturing his scent.

Xie Fei was startled. He knew he should push her away, but he couldn't help but sink into her breath. The hand around her waist tightened subconsciously, and he even supported her slightly to make it easier for her to kiss him.

Xu Jiaru felt his strong arms around her waist, the hot temperature of his palms burning her skin bit by bit through the thin skirt, the faint aroma of wine lingered between their noses, she trembled and tightly grasped Xie Fei's collar, her toes slightly tiptoed felt a little weak, the entanglement between their lips and teeth made her toes curl up numbly.

It was as if a fire was burning in her body, and she felt a strange sensation. Her limbs felt like an electric current was flowing through them, making them numb and tingling. Her thoughts were in a chaotic state, and the two of them were entangled with saliva, and their moist and soft lips were sucking and rubbing against each other. Her teeth were easily pried open by the other party, and then his hot lips and tongue stretched out, conquering her mouth, entangling her tongue to lick and suck.

The skin of the two people touching each other burned violently like fire. Xu Jiaru's soft body pressed tightly against Xie Fei's hot chest. Her cheeks were full of his hot breath. His big palm with a little calloused skin gently stroked her back, causing her to tremble.

Xu Jiaru felt a little dizzy. His two hot arms held her tightly. She felt that her waist was about to be broken by him. Their breathing became heavier. Their lips and teeth rolled around, and their warm breath sprayed on her cheeks. The air was ambiguous and a little greasy, making people unable to help but kiss more passionately.

Just when Xu Jiaru was about to run out of breath, Xie Fei finally let go of her lips. Their foreheads were pressed together, leaning against each other. His lips gently rubbed against hers, pecking at hers again and again like a dragonfly skimming the water.

Xu Jiaru weakly clung to his shoulders, her cheeks flushed, her face like a delicate flower, her skin rosy and tender, her slightly parted lips glistening with water, her half-open eyes misty, she leaned forward to touch Xie Fei's lips and whispered tenderly, "Brother Fei..."

Xie Feiyun's eyes, which were full of light, darkened, and his voice was low and hoarse: "What are you doing?"

"You kissed me... why?" Xu Jiaru said shyly, biting her lip.

The next moment, Xie Fei sealed her with a kiss. He eagerly sucked her lips and tongue, and swept and entangled her mouth wantonly. Xu Jiaru gasped rapidly. In her confusion, she vaguely saw the dim lights, and then she was gently put on the bed, and then a hot body depended on her.

Her earlobe was gently sucked, and Xu Jiaru closed her eyes and moaned twice. In her daze, she only felt the hot breath and hoarse whispers in her ears: "My little girl, it's too late for you to regret it."

Xu Jiaru half opened her eyes and tried to look up at the person who was talking in her ear, but the person pressed down directly with an imposing manner. His hot lips covered hers, biting and sucking wantonly, and his calloused hands gently kneaded her red and burning cheeks. The two of them gently panted in the air, and she felt her hand touching the cold leather belt in a daze...

The aftereffects of the red wine slowly took effect, and Xu Jiaru felt a dizziness attacking her head, which instantly spread throughout her body. She shuddered violently, uttered a low moan of pain, and then gradually lost consciousness.

Xie Fei was startled, looking at the sleeping face of the person under him, lowered his head and took a deep breath in her shoulder, then smiled bitterly and sighed: "Hey, you didn't stop after teasing me, what should I do with you..."

As he said that, he propped himself up and got out of bed, looked at her deeply, gently covered her with the quilt, and then reluctantly went to the bathroom with the bath towel.

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Nothing happened that night. Around noon of the next day, Xu Jiaru finally woke up. Her head was still a little dizzy, her temples were aching like needles, her throat was dry and sore, and her mouth was dry.