Chapter 41 Kissing on the Sofa
The suite has two bathrooms.
Anmi glanced at his sweaty clothes and thought that it wouldn't hurt to take a shower, so she said she didn't mind.
Yan Jinqing, familiar with the place, took a bathrobe from the closet and went into the bathroom next to the living room.
She picked up her bag and went to the bathroom in the bedroom to tidy herself up.
As soon as I went in, I was startled by my swollen, red lips in the mirror.
The original wound had all reopened, and her lips were now in a truly horrific state.
I turned on the tap and splashed a handful of cold water on my face to extinguish the heat.
She was sticky with sweat, so she took out her pajamas from her suitcase and went in to take a shower.
There was a noticeable mark on the clothes that had been taken off.
Anmi bit her lip and blushed, looking incredibly pathetic.
After showering and washing my hair, an hour passed easily.
As she came out of the restroom, she heard music coming from outside.
I opened the door, and a movie was being projected on the screen in the living room.
Yan Jinnian sat on the sofa wearing a bathrobe, the collar of which was wide open, revealing his well-defined muscles.
Anmi felt as if four big words were clearly written on his muscles: "Come on, touch me."
It must be admitted that Yan Jinnian's figure is the best she has ever seen.
Large pectoral muscles, eight-pack abs, V-line... his well-defined muscle lines exude sexual tension.
Hearing the door open, Yan Jinnian turned his head and glanced at her.
"Want to see a movie?" He patted the sofa next to him.
Anmi was a little embarrassed.
But the two of them had just kissed so passionately, it seems a bit too late to say sorry now.
She walked over and sat on the other side of the sofa.
Yan Jinnian glanced at her and patted the spot next to him again.
"here."
Under the projector's bluish light, the man's exposed skin gleamed with a warm, lustrous sheen.
The words “Come touch me” seem to be capitalized and bolded.
Anmi moved over without blushing or her heart pounding.
Yan Jinnian placed a cushion under his arm, and as soon as she leaned against it, he opened his arms and pulled her into his embrace.
With her head pressed against the edge of his bathrobe, Anmi's gaze fell directly on his bulging pectoral muscles.
Unlike the time she was drugged and confused, this time she was completely awake and facing his chest at zero distance.
She turned her head slightly, a little embarrassed, and looked at the curtain.
After watching for a while, she asked, "What movie is this?"
Yan Jinnian: "One of the copies I sent you before."
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Anmi thought about it.
"You don't mean those movies, do you?"
Yan Jinnian's expression remained noncommittal.
I want to escape!
But there's no escaping it.
She was somewhat incredulous: "You actually downloaded this kind of movie to your phone and carry it with you?"
Yan Jinnian's fingers caressed the ends of her hair, his long, strong knuckles intertwined with the soft strands, creating a particularly ambiguous scene.
"You can find these resources online; they are all internationally award-winning films," he said seriously.
At the same time, the atmosphere between the male and female protagonists on screen suddenly changed.
Anmi turned her head back to face his chest.
The hotel's sound system is excellent, with full surround sound.
The sounds, rising and falling, filled the living room, which was particularly annoying.
Anmi pursed her lips tightly, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
She glanced up at Yan Jinnian and found that he was looking at her quite intently.
His gaze was calm, as if he were truly appreciating art.
Feeling the gaze of the person in his arms, he lowered his head.
Two pairs of eyes suddenly met.
Yan Jinnian's chest trembled slightly, and he let out a pleasant laugh.
The large hand that was wrapped around the ends of Anmi's hair gently lifted up and lifted her chin.
Anmi tilted her head back and a warm kiss landed on her lips.
Yan Jinnian closed his eyes, his long eyelashes drooping down the sides of his high, straight nose.
His skin is so good that even at such close range, Anmi couldn't see any pores on his face.
Both of them had just taken a shower, and their bodies were still smelling of the fragrant shower gel.
Yan Jinnian tightened his arms around her from behind, pulling An Mi into his embrace. Their four long legs crossed on the sofa, their skin touching. An Mi shyly grabbed the sash of his bathrobe.
Their lips first rubbed together, then the tip of their tongue pried open their teeth and began to entwine softly.
A kiss that makes you feel intoxicated and passionate.
Anmi felt her lower back being gently massaged.
Her pajamas were a pure cotton short-sleeved shirt and shorts. The hem of the short sleeves was crumpled up, and the rough hands rubbed against her lower back, making her shudder and almost bite Yan Jinnian's tongue.
They didn't separate for quite a while.
Anmi's backrest cushion was pushed aside, and Yan Jinnian stretched out his long arm to pull it back, then pressed her back into his arms and hugged her.
There was a reassuring scent emanating from his embrace.
Anmi lay quietly for a while, and the movie reached a very romantic scene.
The male and female protagonists run through the beautiful French countryside, their youthful and free figures moving freely through the fields, the scene filled with a sense of tranquility.
“Yan Jinnian…” An Mi looked up.
"Um?"
He placed his large hand on the back of her hand.
Anmi's ankle was trapped between his calves, and she moved slightly.
"We'll do it like this..."
She wanted to say that we weren't doing things right, always kissing each other in strange and random ways.
But when she thought about how he had already asked her if she wanted to date him, and how she had rejected him, she found it hard to say what she was going to say next.
Anmi fidgeted with her fingers, when suddenly a kiss landed on her forehead.
"Will you go out with me?"
Yan Jinnian looked down at her.
"Huh?" Anmi's fingers curled up nervously.
Yan Jinnian turned her palm over, pried open her tightly clenched knuckles with his large hand, and intertwined his fingers with hers.
"You won't reject me this time, will you, An Duoduo?"
The vibrations from his chest as he spoke were right next to Anmi's ear, and she could hear every word clearly.
Her lower back was pulled forward, and Yan Jinnian's body turned to her side.
Their foreheads touched, their noses brushed together tenderly.
Anmi felt her nose was being rubbed so itchy, but her fingers were held by him, and she couldn't stop herself.
"Ouch, it itches!"
She moved aside.
"Go out with me, hmm?"
Yan Jinnian wouldn't let her dodge, and with a smile in his eyes, he captured her lips.
Anmi didn't answer, so he kept rubbing her nose and kissing her lips.
"OK?"
"Chirp".
"Is it okay, hmm?"
"Chirp".
The leather sofa rustled from the two of them.
Anmi couldn't help but laugh because she was tickled. She kicked him, but he rolled over and pinned her to the sofa.
Their clasped hands were pressed against their heads, and Anmi's long hair fell onto the back of the man's other hand, which was resting near her ear.
A restless sound came from the speakers again.
The playful actions stopped.
They gazed at each other, breathing heavily in the ambiguous atmosphere.
After watching for a while, Yan Jinnian bent down, slipped his large hand into An Mi's hair, and kissed her.
Both of them were deeply moved and kissed passionately, reluctant to part.
As she left, An Mi's hand was still around the back of Yan Jinnian's neck.
He grabbed her waist in that position and pulled her onto his lap.
"Is it good or not?" His voice was very hoarse.
Anmi dodged his lips that were pressing against hers again, and buried her face in his neck instead.
"Hmm..." she replied in a muffled voice.
There was a moment of silence in the living room.
Anmi felt the arms around her waist tightening.
She was embedded deep into Yan Jinnian's strong chest.
"An Duoduo, once you've agreed, you can't go back on your word." The man's deep voice was close to her ear.
Anmi shivered as her earlobe was lightly bitten by his teeth, and she hugged his waist back.
"Okay." She smiled and replied softly.
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