Chapter 62: Insult Xun Sheng while he’s drunk!
Ten minutes later, Xia Cheng turned off her phone.
She randomly searched for a story, but she didn't expect Xun Sheng to fall asleep while listening to it.
There was a light snoring sound, but the big hand holding her arm still did not let go.
He seems so energetic, he might be pretending to be asleep.
As soon as Xia Cheng moved, the other party opened his eyes and looked at her resentfully.
"Why are you leaving?"
"Because I want to go home."
"You have a home...that's great."
"Don't you have it too?"
"I haven't, ever."
Xia Cheng didn't know what he meant by this, so she just scolded him coldly: "Let go."
"don't want."
"Are you annoying?"
"......" Xun Sheng closed his mouth, pursed his thin lips tightly, but his hand still did not let go.
"Ancestor, can you give me a home?" He asked, his eyes as sincere as a child begging for candy, but his words were funny.
Xia Cheng didn't know what the drunk Xun Sheng was thinking. But she felt that Xun Sheng must be at his most vulnerable right now. If she scolded him, attacked him, would Xun Sheng burst into tears?
But Xia Cheng didn't do that. She had not forgotten her purpose - to gain Xun Sheng's trust.
So she knelt on the carpet, her white dress fluttering open, the cuffs tilted downward, brushing across Xun Sheng's cheek as she gently caressed him.
Xun Sheng felt itchy and his heart was bubbling.
He saw his ancestor, who was wearing a white dress and looked very beautiful.
He opened his mouth and bit his ancestor's sleeve. Tears quietly flowed from the corners of his eyes and sank into the pillow.
Ancestors, they are his real family.
"Don't go, stay with me..." He asked humbly to the ancestor in a hoarse voice. She was as pure and beautiful as a fairy. She always made him feel familiar in his eyes, as if he had known her for a long time.
Xia Cheng's throat choked. Of course she saw Xun Sheng's tear. The opponent's vulnerability was like a thorn piercing into her internal organs, making her breathe painful.
Why on earth was he so sad?
I have lived a life of luxury in the Xun family for twenty years, but now I act like I am very unfortunate. Who are I pretending for?
It really makes people angry when they see it.
She won't be soft-hearted!
She wanted to stomp on his heart and rub it hard! To avenge all the ignored emotions since they met again.
"I won't leave!" The smile on Xia Cheng's lips bloomed as Xun Sheng shed more and more tears.
Not only will she not leave, she will also make him remember her forever. Every time he thinks of her, he will hate and love her at the same time!
Her hands were gently placed on Xun Sheng's neck. She quietly looked at his delicate face like a sculpture, with her eyes slightly narrowed.
Xia Cheng lowered her head and kissed Xun Sheng's lips.
The man's drunkenness was infinitely magnified at this moment. His trembling lips were bitten by Xia Cheng's mouth, and his dilated pupils were hurt by the light on the ceiling but he didn't close them.
Xun Sheng felt dizzy, but the touch of his lips was so vivid that he felt as if he had fallen into a pile of cotton, feeling light all over.
He felt his lips being held and rubbed hard between someone's teeth. It was painful, but also had a sweet taste of blood.
Soon, Xia Cheng's tongue slid into his mouth, biting his tongue and chasing it more fiercely.
This little bit of pain briefly restored Xun Sheng's consciousness. He looked at the familiar almond-shaped eyes in front of him and blurted out:
"Xia Cheng?"
Xia Cheng was not afraid at all. She took advantage of his sobriety to kiss him even deeper. Xun Sheng hummed and swallowed his saliva. Before he could push Xia Cheng away with his hands, he heard her say in his ear:
"I like my brother. I have liked him since the first time I met him."
Xun Sheng's eyelashes twitched and his scalp tingled. The light bulb on the ceiling was as bright as the sun, making him feel warm all over.
This must be a dream... He muttered to himself and closed his eyes again.
Xia Cheng let go of Xun Sheng, stood up from the ground, kicked off her slippers, climbed onto the dark bed sheet, lifted the quilt, and crawled in.
There was a rustling sound beside him. Just as Xun Sheng was about to open his eyes, his vision was blocked by a pair of soft hands. A soft female voice bewitched him in his ear, "Just think of it as a dream, brother."
Dream...it was indeed a dream. Xun Sheng simply let himself sink into it. He had completely forgotten who he was and why he dreamed of Xia Cheng.
It's just a dream, it doesn't matter what you do.
Xia Cheng sat on Xun Sheng's abdomen. She quickly pulled open the man's loose bathrobe, held his jaw and kissed him again, breathing into his ear and panting softly.
Xun Sheng subconsciously hugged her twisting waist, which was even softer than he had imagined. He greedily kneaded that soft flesh, his face flushed with intoxication.
Everything is messed up.
Xia Cheng bit Xun Sheng's neck. She was also crazy and almost wanted to cut his blood vessels with her sharp teeth.
However, she was not that sharp and could only peck at the skin with her lips, leaving ambiguous evidence in the lingering smell of alcohol.
Xun Sheng's lips were a little red and swollen from being sucked and bitten by her.
Xia Cheng straightened up, her fingers sliding from his forehead to his delicate eyebrows, then to his tall nose bridge and thin nose tip, and finally she pressed hard on his bright red lips, frowned, and slapped Xun Sheng on the right cheek.
"How shameless! I'm your sister!"
Xun Sheng was dizzy, his head tilted from being hit, and the corners of his mouth actually curled up.
Xia Cheng keenly noticed the abnormality in Xun Sheng's body.
She uttered a "ha" and started cursing again.
"Shameless thing, he was so excited after being beaten. No wonder he's a 28-year-old virgin. It turns out his fetish is too weird to find a partner."
Xia Cheng slapped Xun Sheng on the left cheek again. The man's face became even redder. He opened his lips slightly and licked Xia Cheng's finger.
Xia Cheng immediately clung to him and wiped away her saliva. But Xun Sheng's licking made her discover a new world. Although she felt disgusted and nauseous, she still maliciously inserted two fingers into Xun Sheng's mouth and stirred them, pinching his wet tongue and scolding him without hesitation:
"Junk."
Xun Sheng whimpered, swallowed his saliva frequently, and remained silent, as if proving that he was a piece of junk.
Xia Cheng's heart was beating so fast that she was almost burned by her own surging blood.
She reached for the tissues on the bedside, took a few and folded them together, then slowly reached for Xun Sheng's open bathrobe, swirled around his muscular abdominal muscles, turned over and lay on her side beside him, saying tenderly and viciously:
"Brother, I like you very much."
The veins on Xun Sheng's forehead tightened.
Xia Cheng continued to bewitch him: "Brother...how can you treat me like this? I am your sister..."
"Brother, you are too excited."
"ah......"
"Brother, are you happy?"
I don’t know how long it took, Xia Cheng threw the dirty tissue on the ground, and rubbed the remaining filth on her fingers on Xun Sheng’s chest. She washed her hands, rinsed her mouth, and finally lay flat on another pillow. After tossing and turning the man with satisfaction, she fell asleep soundly.
Xun Sheng seemed to be unconscious, with his eyes closed tightly.
Xia Cheng snorted coldly. She was really looking forward to seeing what Xun Sheng would look like when he woke up the next day.
Of course you will. It seems ridiculous.
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