Chapter 302: Little Haitang, be good, wait a little longer, until I marry you
All his senses seemed to be concentrated on the warm and soft touch on his waist. The warm and cool softness brought about a shiver, and Xiao Yan's mind went blank for a moment.
Tang Ning's eyes widened. She never expected that she would be so disrespectful to her brother. When she hurriedly stood up, she saw a trace of lip balm on his lower back. It was the lip balm she had applied on him personally when she got up early today for the grand opening of the academy, and now it fell on Xiao Yan.
That touch of red was particularly dazzling against the cold white skin mixed with purple.
Tang Ning's face suddenly became hot, her eyelashes trembled, and her face was flushed.
"I didn't mean to...Ah!"
Just as she was about to say that she didn't mean it and stepped back to stand up, she slipped and fell backwards. Her head was about to hit the bedpost. Xiao Yan quickly put out his hand to block the back of her head, leaned forward to protect her, and then slammed into her.
The bed shook and Xiao Yan hummed softly.
"Are you okay, brother?"
"Did you bump into anything?"
The two spoke almost at the same time, and when their eyes met, they fell silent almost at the same time.
Xiao Yan was naked from the upper body, half lying on her, while Tang Ning leaned against him. There was a faint smell of blood in his nose, accompanied by the faint fragrance of ointment, which made people blush.
She could even clearly feel the sound of the man's heart beating violently beneath his broad and strong chest.
Tang Ning opened her lips slightly and looked up at Xiao Yan's slightly lowered black eyes. As if she was frozen, she let the ambiguity grow between the two of them. She felt as if her ears were burning, and her whole face gradually became hot. Her eyelashes kept trembling, and her heartbeat became faster and faster.
"Brother..."
Tang Ning stretched out her hand and gently placed it in front of him, wanting to ask Xiao Yan to stand up, but the moment the words came out of her mouth, Xiao Yan suddenly lowered his head.
When their lips touched, Tang Ning's eyes widened, and her long and thick eyelashes trembled as if frightened, and the wet touch on her lips made her unbelievable.
She tilted her neck back, passively enduring the sudden intimacy.
After a moment, the person on him suddenly moved away.
"Xiao Haitang, do you like it?"
The hoarse voice, deep and with a little hook, was inexplicably ambiguous under the dim light.
Tang Ning's heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it was about to jump out. Her whole body was like a tangled mess. The bright red spread from her cheeks to her neck. There was a hint of charm at the corners of her eyes, and her face was a little dazed. She had no idea how tempting she was when she looked like she was waiting to be picked.
Xiao Yan's eyes dimmed slightly, and he felt his whole body was restless, but he still just reached out and gently stroked her bright red lips, whispering coaxingly: "Xiao Haitang, do you like your brother treating you like this?"
Tang Ning just felt embarrassed. She didn't hate Xiao Yan being so close to her, but she also felt as if her soul was trembling.
But the word "like" is really shameful.
The aura of the person on his body enveloped her, allowing the ambiguity to continue to grow.
Tang Ning wanted to grab something with his hand, but only touched his skin. His cheeks were so red that it seemed like blood was about to drip out, but he just called out "Brother" like a cat.
Xiao Yan approached seductively: "Don't you like it?"
Tang Ning blushed and stammered, "No..."
"That means I like you." The chuckle tickled her heart like a feather.
Tang Ning was a little at a loss: "Brother..."
All the soft and delicate cries were swallowed into his mouth. Xiao Yan saw that she was awkward and shy, but just leaned on him without any resistance. He lowered his head and pecked the corner of her mouth lightly, moved closer and rubbed her, kissed her earlobe little by little, and wrapped her in the wetness and temptation.
"Call me Yuan Sheng."
Tang Ning felt his whole body excited, his expression was dazed and there was a layer of mist in his eyes, which shone like water, and the word "Yuan Sheng" came out of his mouth involuntarily.
The soft and trembling ending tone of the emotion was slightly elongated, as if it was the most alluring heat in the world, which made Xiao Yan's heart numb. When his body tensed, a sense of restlessness quickly spread from his tailbone and rose along his body to the top of his head.
Xiao Yan looked at her watery eyes and gorgeous lips, desire swirling in his heart. The restlessness in his heart instantly overwhelmed his rationality, and his tall figure moved forward.
Tang Ning felt like a fish in water, almost suffocating.
"Little Begonia..."
She only felt herself limp on the bed, as if she had lost all strength in her body. The hand on her waist gently stroked her back. She didn't know when she tilted her neck back and tightly grasped the bed sheet under her. Her chest rose and fell rapidly. She gasped for breath while being forced to endure the fire in her body that was raging like a prairie fire.
She didn't know how long they struggled, but the person on her suddenly stopped and hugged her tightly in his arms the next moment.
Tang Ning listened to the rapid breathing beside his ear, full of confusion: "Brother..."
"Don't talk."
Her voice at this moment was unconsciously charming, soft and seductive.
Xiao Yan had always been proud of his self-control, but at this moment, facing his beloved, he found that all his rationality and restraint had become useless, as if just one word from her could lead to his defeat.
Xiao Yan held the delicate girl in his arms, listening to her equally disordered breathing. Their heartbeats seemed to coincide at this moment.
His voice was hoarse: "Little Haitang, be good and wait a little longer."
He wanted her.
My bones ache from wanting it.
But he couldn't bear to take her body like this. His little girl was so good. She deserved all the honor and beauty. She shouldn't lose her body in such an unclear way.
Even if they were together, she would marry him openly, receive the blessings of the world, and become the most noble woman in the world.
Xiao Yan suppressed the desire surging in his heart and reached out to help the little girl in his arms breathe.
"Wait until I marry you."
Tang Ning could feel his tense body, and could even feel the madness that almost overwhelmed their reason at that moment. She was not afraid of Xiao Yan. Even though he was physically disabled, even though he was different from ordinary people, she was willing to accept him. Even if he really did something just now, she would not regret it.
But his restraint when the time came, and his solemn promise that suppressed his desire, still warmed her heart.
Tang Ning put her arm around his waist and said, "I'm waiting for you to marry me."
Xiao Yan's breathing quickened for a moment, and he lowered his head to whisper in her ear.
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After the two of them got close, Xiao Yan's "medicine" was full of ambiguity. They were both at the age of full of vigor and vitality, and they had expressed their feelings to each other, and the intimacy between the two of them just now was not as intimate as usual.
After putting on his underwear again, Xiao Yan hugged Tang Ning and smiled bitterly: "I really asked for this."
Tang Ning naturally understood what he meant and couldn't help laughing out loud.
Xiao Yan pinched her cheek lightly: "You're still gloating over other people's misfortunes."
Tang Ning held his hand: "No, I just like you very much..."
She liked the fact that her brother was so moved by her, liked the fact that he lost his temper for her, and even more liked the fact that he endured and restrained his desires, allowing her to truly feel his feelings for her.
Xiao Yanrou's brows softened, and he held Tang Ning's hand with his backhand.
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