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The warmth emanating from his limbs and bones made Jiang Cheng feel as if a warm hand was placed on his waist and abdomen, causing a slight itch, followed by an indescribable feeling of his heart racing.
His mind went blank for a moment. Looking at Luo Xiaoli's smiling face, he couldn't say a word. His cheeks turned red instantly, and even his ears turned red.
Jiang Cheng's breath was filled with that intense heat, mixed with a faint, unique fragrance from Luo Xiaoli. She lay on top of Jiang Cheng, feeling his softness.
Alcohol amplified her emotions to the extreme; Xiao Li's expression was unrestrained, giving people a feeling they had never seen before.
Aren't you hot?
Her voice was very soft, but Jiang Cheng heard it clearly because they were so close. He couldn't quite make out the meaning of her words, and after a while he said, "Oh... it is a bit hot."
As Jiang Cheng spoke, he reached out and moved Xiao Li's body away, thus avoiding the awkward position his hand was about to rest on.
Luo Xiaoli bit her lip and looked at him.
He forced himself to look away from her face, took off his shirt and threw it on the hanger, only then did he feel the heat subside a little, and he breathed out a sigh of relief.
"Let's go to sleep when that's enough."
"Just take off your shirt?"
"ah?"
Jiang Cheng was startled by her words and hesitated, "Isn't this how we usually sleep...?"
"Okay, if you don't want to take it off yourself, I can help you!" Luo Xiaoli chuckled twice, raising her eyebrows in a cryptic manner.
She placed her slender fingers, intentionally or unintentionally, at the corner of her mouth, crossed her legs, and placed them on his lap, as if to reach out her hand.
Jiang Cheng quickly stopped her. This felt a bit strange. Although their relationship was already very close, it wasn't good to move too fast.
However, his actions did not effectively stop Xiao Li, whose hand was already on her waist.
"This is fine, go to sleep."
"Why sleep? It's so hot!"
Jiang Cheng was reluctant to push Xiao Li's hand away forcefully, afraid of hurting her, but she held on tightly. Their playful pushing and shoving during their argument made the atmosphere even more intimate, and the tension continued to rise.
They seemed to be playfully fighting; in the dimly lit room, only Luo Xiaoli's alluring laughter could be heard, and the bed sheets became wrinkled from their actions.
Jiang Cheng ultimately couldn't sway the persistent Xiao Li; she seemed determined to achieve her goal and was determined to do what she wanted today.
During this process, he accidentally pushed Xiao Li a little. It was this dangerous movement that made Jiang Cheng suddenly react, and he reached out to protect her, afraid that she might fall to the ground.
Jiang Cheng placed his hand behind her head and pushed forward with his calves. Luo Xiaoli was not actually in danger of falling, but because the bed was too soft, he lost his balance and his cheek was just inches away from hers.
Luo Xiaoli blinked her beautiful eyes and stared at him intently. Jiang Cheng's eyes reflected her captivating appearance, and the two were very close.
It seems like if the tip of the nose were just a little lower, I could kiss it.
She unconsciously reached out and placed her hand on the back of Jiang Cheng's head, then closed her eyes.
So he lowered his head.
Luo Xiaoli felt a softness, so she pressed her moist lips even closer, slightly clumsily. This moment felt wonderful, enough to make her forget everything else in the world.
The lovers kissed passionately in the small, warm room, in a dimly lit yet tender atmosphere.
He responded somewhat hastily, lacking experience.
But this awkwardness makes the kiss even more precious.
Outside the window, the moon cast a soft, shimmering light, its bright rays casting an unbridled glow upon the world, enveloping the windowsill and the gray pigeons perched there, pecking at their wings. The sky was drowsy, and everything felt cool and still, but this did not diminish the vibrant and passionate mood spreading within the room.
The most precious feelings in the world are probably like this: everything is just right.
It just so happens that you love me, and I responded at the right time. This feeling came neither too early nor too late, just in time to not miss it, so I can repay you with the most sincere heart.
Therefore, in the long, cold winter to come, the warmth in our hearts is enough to ward off the cold.
Then I was no longer afraid of the cold.
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When the feeling of suffocation came, the two had to stop.
Her heavy breathing was clearly audible throughout the room. Luo Xiaoli's cheeks flushed, and the love in her beautiful eyes reached its peak.
Kissing is tiring, so you need to rest for a while.
Jiang Cheng then collapsed onto the bed, his back against a pillow, breathing in a relaxed manner, while Xiao Li rested on his shoulder.
"This feeling...it's really reassuring," she suddenly said.
"What?"
"The feeling of having you with me," Luo Xiaoli said, her fingers unconsciously drawing circles on his arm. "I miss you every day you're not here, but I can't say it. Actually, you can tell I'm very possessive. I want to have all your time, but I know that's impossible."
Jiang Cheng listened silently as she poured out her heart, "It's good now. You're home, we can lie together. I feel that all the waiting was worth it. I'm not saying this to keep my brother by my side, but to let you know that I feel very safe now."
Xiao Li is very considerate. She is trying her best to suppress her temper, which is also a very uncomfortable feeling, because as a human being, one must control one's desires.
There is a chasm between wanting and getting; sometimes you have to compromise, or you'll live a very tiring life.
Jiang Cheng hugged her tighter. He didn't know what to say, so he could only convey a sense of security through these actions.
Today, she had planned to put some things into action, and logically she should get up now. But the feeling of leaning on his shoulder was too intoxicating, and Xiao Li kept telling herself to wait a little longer.
However, the alcohol had completely evaporated, leaving her mind a jumbled mess, and the drowsy feeling was impossible to resist. She forced her eyes open, only to close them again uncontrollably, repeating this for a long time. Add to that the dimly lit room, Jiang Cheng's familiar scent, and the warm feeling...
Xiao Li lay peacefully on Jiang Cheng's shoulder, her even breathing filling the air.
She fell asleep.
Jiang Cheng lowered his head and glanced at the girl in his arms.
Her profile, her eyelashes, her long hair, and the way she was fast asleep.
Everything was so beautiful.
Jiang Cheng's gaze lingered on him with tenderness. He silently said something to himself and then closed his eyes.
Goodnight.
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