Chapter 63: It’s Your Own fault. Kissing and biting...
Amiya’s “gift” was indeed a villa.
A villa in the wilderness.
There is no public transportation within 100 kilometers.
It can be said to be extremely remote.
But Amiya was very happy, even very excited. He didn't even get angry when Jin'er tied his legs all the way.
Jin Er forced Amiya to put on pants in the aircraft before he got off.
The design of the villa in front of them was exactly the same as the one they lived in before, as if it had been moved here forcibly.
However, in this matter, Jin Er couldn't quite grasp Amiya's fun.
Exactly the same villa,
Amiya seemed very happy.
What are you happy about?
Jin Er even took two steps inside and couldn't see anything.
It is exactly the same inside and out, it is a 1:1 replica.
"My Lord, do you like it here?"
Amiya smiled, revealing her dimples, and asked the tall male insect beside her.
“…”
To be honest, I neither like nor hate it.
It was an identical villa. Jin Er even felt that Amiya was simply bored and did such a thing.
But since Amiya asked, Jin Er couldn't just say it directly, so he just nodded indifferently.
“I really like it here,”
Amiya's words were full of excitement. He pulled Jin'er's sleeve tightly and led Jin'er to the simple bar on the first floor.
"My lord, would you like to drink the wine I mixed?" he asked.
The lights behind the bar are soft and warm, dyeing everything around with a light golden hue, and the air is filled with a mixture of woody scents.
Amiya pulled Jin'er to sit on the high stool in front of the bar, and she walked to the inside of the bar.
Because Amiya can mix cocktails, there was a bar in their original villa, and behind it were all wine cabinets with a wide variety of items.
Of course, this villa is a one-to-one replica.
"Um."
Jin Er didn't say anything to spoil the fun.
For him, it is much better for Amiya to be happy than to be unhappy, otherwise Amiya would get into no more trouble.
A unique troublemaker.
This same troublemaker is now making drinks for him.
Under the soft and slightly dim light of the bar, Amiya's smooth long hair was cleverly tied behind her head. As she moved, a few strands of hair inadvertently fell on her forehead.
His hands were long and deft. He first gracefully picked up a crystal clear goblet and gently rotated it to ensure that the wall of the goblet was evenly covered with a thin layer of water droplets.
Then, he picked out several base liquors of different colors from the dazzling array of bottles behind him - a bottle of deep ruby-red whiskey, a bottle of clear spring-like gin, and a bottle of liqueur with an alluring violet luster.
With a "hiss" sound.
Amiya gently unscrewed a small spice bottle. With a flick of her fingertips, a crisp, melodious sound emanated, and the cocktail shaker, flicked by a flick of her wrist, flew up and down, swirling left and right.
With a "click", the cocktail shaker was placed steadily back on the bar, and the liquid was slowly poured into the highball glass beside it.
The flow of wine is like the Milky Way falling into the mortal world, and finally blooms with distinct layers of colors and fragrance in the cup, dotted with fine wine light on the top.
Amiya gently pushed the wine glass towards the male insect in front of her, with the corners of her eyes slightly raised, with a vixen-like charm.
He said, "Hero."
Throughout the whole process, Jin Er seemed not to care much, but in fact his eyes were closely following the crystal clear goblet.
The liquid in the cup sways gently, as if it is the most alluring temptation in the night.
He opened his fingers slightly and was about to take the wine glass, but Amiya suddenly showed an extremely cunning smile.
"This is not the way to drink this wine."
Amiya's fingers gently wrapped around the thin neck of the wine glass. Then, he gently supported himself on the bar with one hand, jumped lightly, and in an instant sat steadily on the edge of the bar.
He leaned over and approached Jin Er, only half a palm's distance between them, their breaths intertwined.
This is a very suitable distance for kissing and a very suitable posture for kissing, but Amiya doesn't seem to want to kiss.
Jin Er: “?”
Seeing Jin Er's rare expression of confusion, Amiya's smile became even brighter, with a playful glint in her eyes, and her smile was wanton and reckless.
"This wine tastes better if you drink it this way."
As soon as she finished speaking, Amiya slowly raised the hand holding the high-heeled glass. The glass was crystal clear, reflecting an attractive luster under the soft light around it.
As he raised his arm and tilted his wrist, the wine in the glass poured out leisurely and slowly slid down.
The moment the wine touches the skin, the air seems to be filled with a faint, mellow and charming fragrance.
The wine flowed down Amiya's snow-white neck. Her delicate collarbone absorbed some of the wine, gathering into a pool of crystal, sparkling with alluring light under the light.
Amiya had just taken off his coat, wearing only a white shirt on the upper body and dress pants on the lower body. The white shirt he was wearing was stained by wine, just like a painting on the canvas, like a blooming flower.
Satisfied to see Jin'er's eyes growing darker, Amiya raised her eyebrows provocatively at him.
"Master Xiong, come and have a drink."
The male insect opposite seemed to be sitting steadily on the high seat, but in fact, in an extremely tiny moment, his breathing became heavy.
Amiya was really good at capturing this kind of detail. He was just despicable, wanting to arouse all of Jin Er's desires and emotions, using any means necessary.
However, Jin'er's cold emerald eyes narrowed slightly, like the moment when a beast locks onto its prey while hunting.
He suddenly made a move, pulled Amiya down from the bar, and made her sit on his lap.
"ah!"
Amiya screamed and subconsciously looked at the glass of wine in her hand.
He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the wine was still stable.
Fortunately, it didn't spill out.
Otherwise, all today's work will be in vain.
The next second, Jin'er's hand with larger joints appeared in Amiya's sight. That hand, with a jade ring on the thumb, grasped the high-heeled glass.
He snatched the wine glass from Amiya's hand.
The other hand pinched Amiya's waist hard. Amiya's waist was very thin. Jin'er knew this when they went to bed for the first time. Her waist was so thin that it seemed like it would break if bent hard.
Although her waist is thin, her downward curve is plump.
Full and soft.
With a body like that and Amiya's personality, it's easy to arouse people's desire to conquer her, and they will unconsciously use too much force.
"So, this is how you should drink this wine, right?"
Jin Er looked directly into Amiya's alluring eyes, and his usually calm, mask-like expression even showed a hint of desire.
Seeing this, Amiya swallowed unconsciously.
He wasn't afraid, he was excited.
My blood is boiling with excitement.
The male insect in front of him usually looked like a solemn sculpture, emitting an inviolable aura of indifference, as if no emotional waves could leave any trace on its cold surface.
However, at this moment, there was an unprecedented aggressiveness surging between his eyebrows, a power hidden deep within, ready to be unleashed.
——This was broken and aroused by Amiya, and this realization almost made Amiya's legs go weak.
"Then I'm welcome."
Jin Er's thin lips, which were usually tightly pursed into a straight line, were now subtly raised, outlining a rare smile.
His eyes were now fixed on Amiya. It was an undisguised scrutiny, like a tiger locking onto a water snake in the grass that was about to be caught, full of primitive desire and possessiveness.
It is sharp, yet hides an unquestionable desire for control.
Yes, in this silent contest, they subconsciously and unconsciously regarded each other as something in their pocket.
There are undercurrents surging clearly, and they wish to swallow it up and kill it.
"OK."
Amiya knew she was going to get beaten, but she still challenged fearlessly.
It seems like they are deliberately asking for pain and violence, and they won't stop until they are covered in blood.
The curve of the sub-female's clavicle is elegant and fragile, like a mountain ridge covered with fresh snow. The crystal clear wine inadvertently slides down, hanging on the delicate skin, swaying.
Jin'er's eyes suddenly became deep, foreshadowing that an inevitable storm was about to come.
He lowered his head and, as a predator, kissed the area of the collarbone, savoring the intoxicating aroma. He savored the lingering aroma of wine and the rose scent beneath Amiya's skin.
Kiss and bite at the same time.
It triggered waves of tingling electric currents, causing Amiya to tremble slightly.
If you take the initiative to remove the human skin disguised as a beast, you are doomed to be forced to bear and experience the desires and cruelty that belong to the beast. You will be pressed into this open place, forced to open up everything, and forced to accept everything.
Jin Er only used one hand to hold the shirt that was slightly soaked with wine. The color of the shirt became more chaotic due to the penetration of alcohol.
With a "crackling" sound.
The shirt was ripped open with one hand.
Under the shirt, there is a dazzling white, but it also glows with a warm luster under the light.
The wine glass in his hand was raised high, and the remaining wine in the glass swayed under the light. The scattered wine fell on Amiya's body, bringing a subtle coolness and stimulation.
"Ugh! Hiss, it's too cold! ... Ugh!"
Amiya groaned softly twice, her voice filled with grievance, and then Jin'er's big hand covered her mouth tightly.
Covered by the palm of the hand, the lips and teeth could only make vague sounds, messy and weak.
Jin'er pressed his hand on Amiya's soft cheek, and with a light touch he could feel the full elasticity and fleshiness.
The wine flowed slowly on the sub-female's skin, like a natural stream winding across the snow.
Between two shades of tender red, there is a metallic silver.
On that snow-white and thin skin, a slender waistline gently outlines the beauty of the figure.
Right in the center of this delicate and flawless abdomen, an exquisite navel nail gleams subtly, reflecting a faint silver light.
Cold and gorgeous.
Jin'er's eyes followed the flowing wine closely.
Then, he chuckled:
"I'll savor it."
Thus, Amiya's eyes, which were usually gloomy and paranoid, became pitiful as if they were bullied, with tears streaming down her face one by one.
Is it really pitiful?
No.
She probably wasn't crying because she was sad or scared. Jin Er knew that Amiya couldn't have that kind of emotion.
Most likely, they were just physiological tears shed due to extreme excitement.
Sure enough, as soon as Jin Er withdrew his hand, he saw Amiya with obvious fingerprints on her face, smiling wantonly.
——A blatant provocation.
There was no mercy at all, and the expression on the male insect's face became more and more eager to conquer. He lowered his head and licked the tear marks on Amiya's cheek with the tip of his warm tongue, enjoying the salty taste and trembling.
Even Amiya's tears and trembling, excitement and release were all controlled by Jin'er, and not a single bit was allowed to flow out.
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