The morning sun streamed into the bedroom through the half-drawn curtains. Wu Meng slowly opened her eyes and found Xu Jinshi beside her already awake. He was lying on his side, his chin propped up by one hand, staring at her intently, a faint smile playing on his lips.
"Why are you awake so early?" Wu Meng reached out and ruffled the hair on his forehead, her fingertips gently stroking his brow bone.
Xu Jinshi didn't answer immediately. Instead, he slowly moved closer, his nose almost touching the side of her neck. He took a deep breath and said in a low, hoarse voice, "Sister smells... so good."
His breath was warm, with the laziness of morning, brushing against her skin lightly, causing a slight shudder.
Wu Meng's heartbeat was a little chaotic, but she pretended to be calm and pushed his shoulder: "Don't make trouble, we still have to go to the company later."
Xu Jinshi chuckled softly. Instead of retreating, he reached out and clasped her wrist, pressing it gently against the pillow. His fingertips caressed her pulse, his eyes filled with a dangerous allure. "Sister's heartbeat...is so fast."
Wu Meng's breathing hitched, and she subconsciously tried to pull her hand back, but he held it tighter. His thumb gently drew circles on the inside of her wrist, as if silently teasing her nerves.
"Xu Jinshi..." She called his name as a warning.
But he ignored her and lowered his head to whisper in her ear: "Sister, you slept so soundly last night, I didn't want to wake you up."
His lips were almost touching her earlobe, and his voice was so low that it was almost a whisper, "But now... you're awake."
Wu Meng was forced into a corner with nowhere to escape. She could only stare at him: "What on earth do you want to do?"
Xu Jinshi suddenly smiled, his eyes innocent yet cunning: "I want to stay with my sister for a while, is that not okay?"
As he spoke, his fingertips slowly moved up along her wrist, across her arm and shoulder, finally stopping at her collarbone, rubbing gently in circles.
His movements were slow and deliberately teasing, as if he wanted her to clearly feel every inch of the touch.
Wu Meng's breathing was a little disordered, but he forced himself to be rational: "Stop playing, I really need to get up."
Xu Jinshi suddenly leaned over, put his lips on the side of her neck, bit it lightly, and said in a vague voice: "Sister...stay with me for another five minutes, okay?"
The tip of his tongue licked the spot he had bitten earlier, and the tingling sensation made Wu Meng shudder. She subconsciously grabbed his hair, not knowing whether to push him away or pull him closer.
"You..." Her voice had become a little weak.
Xu Jinshi took the opportunity to look up, looking at her with moist eyes, like a puppy asking for a reward: "Just five minutes, sister, promise me, I will be good."
His tone was innocent, but the movements of his hands were completely different - his fingertips had slipped under the edge of her nightgown, touching her waist vaguely with a burning temperature.
Wu Meng was forced into a dilemma by him, and finally sighed helplessly: "... Just five minutes."
Xu Jinshi immediately smiled triumphantly, lowered his head and kissed her lips, mumbling: "Sister is the best..."
His kiss was gentle and lingering, with an aggressiveness that brooked no rejection. His fingertips lingered on her waist, gradually disintegrating her rationality.
Wu Meng's hands, which had been trying to resist, gradually lost strength, and finally she wrapped her arms around his neck, indulging in this dangerous morning.
The sunlight shines on the overlapping figures of the two people, casting charming shadows.
She knew that she was seduced by him again.
However, just when Xu Jinshi thought she was completely lost, Wu Meng suddenly took the initiative and turned over to pin him down.
She inserted her fingers into his hair, grasped the back of his head tightly, and pressed her lips against his with irresistible force.
Xu Jinshi's eyes widened slightly, clearly not expecting her to react like this. His breathing instantly became irregular, his Adam's apple rolled, and his fingers subconsciously clenched the bed sheet.
Wu Meng's kiss was not as gentle and lingering as his, but rather predatory. The tip of her tongue pried open his teeth, went straight in, and wantonly invaded his breath.
Wu Meng's fingertips gently pinched Xu Jinshi's waist, and he immediately groaned, his muscles tensed, his Adam's apple rolled, and a faint red appeared at the corners of his eyes.
"Sister..." His voice was pleading for mercy, but it also concealed a deeper desire, like a large dog that had been severely bullied. It clearly wanted to resist, but couldn't help wagging its tail and begging for mercy.
Wu Meng chuckled, and her fingertips slowly moved down along his abdominal muscles, deliberately slowing down the movements to appreciate his gradually out-of-control reaction.
Xu Jinshi's breathing became heavier, his chest heaving violently, his fingers tightly clenched the bed sheet, his knuckles turning white, but he still stubbornly refused to look away, staring at her with wet eyes, as if he wanted to carve her into his eyes.
"Sister..." His voice was trembling, the corners of his eyes were red, and his eyelashes were drooping wetly, like a little animal that had been bullied. "...Don't..."
"Weren't you so arrogant just now?" She leaned over and blew gently into his ear. "Why are you begging for mercy now?"
Xu Jinshi shuddered all over and bit his lower lip fiercely, but still stubbornly refused to give in completely. His breathing became more rapid and his voice became hoarse: "...You, you did it on purpose..."
Wu Meng did not deny it, and gently pressed his fingertips on his most sensitive spot——
"Ah!" Xu Jinshi suddenly raised his head, his neck stretched into a beautiful arc, his Adam's apple rolled violently, the corners of his eyes turned completely red, and even the tips of his ears were dyed an attractive pink.
His fingers unconsciously gripped her wrist tightly, with such force that it almost left fingerprints, but he seemed to realize something the next second and immediately let go, his fingertips gently stroking the skin on her wrist, like a silent apology.
"Sister..." His voice was filled with tears, his wet eyes full of grievance and longing, contradictory and alluring, "...I was wrong...I was really wrong..."
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