This was not the first time He Yanchen had helped a woman with this.
But both times were in the dressing room, and today the woman was here, looking drunk.
His cheeks were very red because he was still drunk.
Normally, her plain and pretty face was enough to attract him, but at this moment, her slightly drunk look gave him a strange feeling.
He sat on the side of the bed, and with his eyes slightly lowered, he could see the woman's tiny part.
Her slender legs were bent, her knees slightly pushing against the fabric of his trousers.
After a brief silence in the side bedroom, He Yanchen stood up.
Then, kneel on one knee on the bed sheet.
His bony fingers gently pulled the teardrop-shaped zipper on the back of the woman's cheongsam.
Pull down a little bit.
Halfway through, He Yanchen was stunned.
This time...
It has been pulled to a lower position than before.
She has fair skin and a slender spine that is slightly sunken and winding downwards.
There is absolutely no trace of the lining.
He guessed that there might be some kind of traceless or adhesive type, but he had never seen one before.
Lin Zhixing was dizzy from being drunk, so she just waited obediently for the man to help her.
It's obviously enough to reach this level.
However, He Yanchen was unwilling to give up.
His fingers were still zipping up the small piece of clothing, his eyes fixed on the woman's beautiful back.
The slender neck connected to the spine, and the beautiful butterfly bones were not covered at all this time, because the woman was lying down and the protrusion was more obvious.
He couldn't take his eyes off the scene before him.
I want to leave my own mark on it.
Not only there, but also the slender neck, neck dimples, waist dimples...
The entire space remained silent for two minutes.
Lin Zhixing finally seemed to react and turned slightly to ask the man behind him, "Mr. He, are you ready?"
He Yanchen applied a little force to his fingers, but finally let go, "Yeah."
Lin Zhixing then turned over, covering his exposed back, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. He."
I don't know if it's because of the makeup or the effect of the alcohol.
The woman's lips were redder than usual.
He Yanchen's eyes swept deeply over her plump lips, and he said, "I want to accept a little thank you gift."
"Um?"
Lin Zhixing was drunk and confused, with his head tilted slightly.
He Yanchen didn't say another word. He just held the woman's small, flushed cheek with his right hand, used his thumb to push aside her hair, and pressed his body down little by little.
As the distance between the two people shortened, the scent of perfume gradually filled their nostrils...
His face continued to press down, and the distance between the two people became closer and closer, and the heat from their breath blended together.
Just a little lower, a little lower.
He could kiss her...
Time stood still for a few seconds in the small space.
He Yanchen still raised his upper body slightly, and this restrained kiss finally only landed on the woman's eyebrows.
A dragonfly skimming the water.
Just a taste.
Lin Zhixing felt the kiss and blinked. Her beautiful and clean eyes stared at the man in front of her, with a mischievous smile on the corner of her lips.
She hooked her hands around the man's neck and said with a smile, "Mr. He, you coward."
As she finished speaking, she took the initiative to kiss the man's lips.
But just like their first time, it was just their lips pressed together.
This small movement was like a spark falling into the withered grassland after autumn, scattered like stars, but spreading silently in the autumn wind.
He Yanchen didn't say anything more. He held the woman's hand tightly with his big hand, interlacing their fingers.
The other hand gently pinched the woman's small chin.
Finally I managed to control myself...
His eyes were fixed on the woman with drunken eyes.
He guessed she was willing at this moment...
As long as he continues to do this, then under the pretext of being responsible, he can justifiably keep her by his side.
Even if she didn't want to, he could use what happened that night to kidnap her.
only……
He can't do that.
He knew Lin Zhixing well over the past twenty years, and she had very few choices.
If she had a choice, it would be almost impossible for her to be with He Mingyu, and it would be impossible for her to have any entanglement with the He family.
He should at least give her a choice...
The night is quiet and dreamy.
He Yanchen looked at the woman in his arms, rubbing her lips with his fingertips over and over again.
After trying hard to suppress all his greed and desire, he spoke in a hoarse voice: "Next time you kiss me, do it when you are sober."
Then, he turned over and sat up, going straight to the master bedroom bathroom.
I poured cold water over my head for ten minutes before I could calm the heat in my heart.
When he returned to the second bedroom wearing a bathrobe, Lin Zhixing was still in the same position as before, lying on his stomach and probably asleep.
His entire apartment has central air conditioning on 24 hours a day, and the room temperature is always adjusted to 26 degrees.
It is better to cover yourself with a cool summer quilt when sleeping at night.
He Yanchen carried the woman to the right side of the bed. Just as he put her head on the pillow, a drop of water fell down her short hair.
It fell exactly on the woman's right eyelid.
Lin Zhixing frowned slightly, and when he opened his eyes dazedly...
The man in front of him was wearing an ink-black silk bathrobe with a belt tied low around his waist. The deep V-neckline was opened because of his movements, revealing his perfect muscle lines.
Lin Zhixing's eyes just swept over, finally landing on the face of the man in front of him, and said in a half-asleep voice: "Mr. He?"
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