Chapter 492 Would you be my man?
Wen Jingxi's Adam's apple bobbed, and his back, pressed against the door panel, suddenly felt a slight chill.
"Ah Yin, calm down. Even if we're going to repay you with our bodies, we have to take it one step at a time. You, you have to let me go first..."
He was so nervous that he became incoherent, "We have to take it step by step, right? Dating, it all starts with talking, let's have a heart-to-heart talk first..."
"Wen Jingxi, I'm thirty-two years old!" Song Lanyin squinted. "I just like a man, and I want to have a fling and make love with him. Is there a problem with that?"
"……no problem."
"Then stop playing the innocent card with me. You're 29 years old. If you don't even have this basic impulse towards a woman you like, there are only two possibilities: first, you don't actually like me; second, you're actually not good enough!"
Wen Jingxi: "!?"
As a man, you absolutely cannot be questioned about your incompetence!
Wen Jingxi suddenly grabbed Song Lanyin's wrists. "Song Lanyin, you'll regret this!"
Before Song Lanyin could react, the man suddenly exerted force, catching her off guard. In a dizzying moment, she was overpowered by him.
When her back touched the door panel, Song Lanyin's heart skipped a beat.
In fact, with her skills, she could easily break free from this level of control, but since the person was Wen Jingxi, she let it go.
Wen Jingxi raised her hands high and placed them against the door, then bent down and lowered his head—
Their foreheads touched, the tip of his nose brushed against her cheek, he closed his eyes, and his thin lips slowly drew closer until they met hers…
Song Lanyin's breath hitched, her phoenix eyes snapped shut, and her eyelashes trembled.
Talking big and doing it in real life are completely different. In terms of real-world application, she's actually a complete novice.
Wen Jingxi lived to be 29 years old and never had a romantic relationship. His only kissing experience happened inexplicably and inexplicably after Song Lanyin provoked him.
To be honest, that time was too impulsive and too fast. He just remembered that he acted on impulse and pounced on her to kiss her. He had no experience or skills; it was all driven by a strange, inexplicable, and defiant emotion after being provoked that led to that kiss...
After kissing him, she ran away.
Looking back now, all I remember is that my lips felt numb after the kiss, and somehow they broke open, with blood oozing from the wound. For the next two days, it hurt so much when I brushed my teeth or ate anything that it touched my lips.
It was a terrible experience!
But men seem to be born with an innate ability to control their desires.
At first, they bumped into each other, and a few times their teeth even hit each other. They stopped because of the pain, but after a few seconds, they started exploring again.
He ate all of Song Lanyin's lipstick.
Without her noticing, he released her wrist, one hand instinctively gripping her waist, the other supporting the back of her neck, his fingertips caressing the delicate skin of her nape…
Song Lanyin felt a chill run down her spine, and her breathing and heartbeat quickened.
She had no idea Wen Jingxi was so capable...
Her tongue stung from his teasing, and despite her usual superior physical abilities, her legs suddenly went weak.
She hooked her arms around his neck, responding to him with a mix of awkwardness and passion.
The two kissed passionately, stumbling from the doorway to the bedside.
The electric curtains slowly closed.
On the large bed, the woman's skirt was lifted up, revealing her long, well-proportioned legs that exuded just the right amount of strength. She had practiced martial arts for many years, so she had no excess fat on her waist and even her abs were clearly visible when she lay flat.
The man's palm traced every perfect contour of her face.
The temperature is scalding hot.
Song Lanyin had never experienced anything like this before. She trembled slightly, and a layer of granules appeared on her fair and delicate skin...
At the critical moment, there was a knock on the door.
The two were taken aback.
Wen Jingxi had taken off his shirt. Now, he propped himself up on the bed with both hands and turned to look at the closed door.
A cleaning lady's voice came from outside: "Excuse me, is anyone home? Is this suitcase by the door yours?"
"..."
I was so excited that I forgot my luggage.
Song Lanyin couldn't help but chuckle, raising her hand to push him, "Aren't you going to claim it?"
Wen Jingxi rolled out of bed, pulled up the white T-shirt on the floor and put it on, wiped his face, cleared his throat, and walked towards the door.
Song Lanyin sat up and straightened her messy long dress.
Then she watched as Wen Jingxi opened the door and took the suitcase from the cleaning lady.
"Thank you." He thanked the cleaning lady, only to realize how hoarse his voice was when he opened his mouth.
The cleaning lady glanced at the smudged lipstick on his lips. Having worked in the hotel for a long time, she had seen this kind of scene many times. She calmly looked away and said, "Have a pleasant journey. I won't disturb your rest any longer!"
The cleaning lady bowed and nodded, then left.
Wen Jingxi closed the door and just turned around when an unidentified object flew towards him. He instinctively reached out and caught it!
Looking down, I realized it was a condom!
Wen Jingxi: "..."
When emotions run deep, everything happens naturally.
But it got interrupted, so I started over...
Wen Jingxi raised his hand to wipe his face, took a deep breath, and looked at Song Lanyin sitting on the bed. He felt it was necessary to have a calm conversation.
“Ayin, I think we still need a formal discussion.”
Song Lanyin twirled the hem of her skirt with her fingers and asked casually, "Formal communication? How formal?"
Wen Jingxi pursed his lips and thought for a moment before saying, "Exactly, you pursued me because you genuinely like me as a person, right?"
"Nonsense!" Song Lanyin laughed angrily. "If I didn't like you, would I have been chasing you for over a year just for fun?"
Wen Jingxi took a step forward, looked into her eyes, and asked with a very serious expression, "Will you always like me like this?"
“If we’re talking like this, then it’s getting a bit serious.” Song Lanyin tugged at her skirt, crossed her legs, and rested her chin on her hand. “Who can predict the future? But at least for now, I really like you, and I’m sure I want to be with you.”
"I don't like hearing that," Wen Jingxi frowned, her tone dissatisfied. "This is my first time, and I'm three years younger than you. If you can't guarantee you'll like me for the rest of your life, then I'm really at a disadvantage!"
Song Lanyin: "?"
What kind of ultimate statement on male virtue is this?
"Wen Jingxi, don't tell me that if we get married today, I'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with you to get our marriage certificate tomorrow!" Song Lanyin waved her hand. "If you really have that kind of mentality, then I'm sorry, turn left when you go out, and you can choose any of the four elevators."
Wen Jingxi: "..."
"Song Lanyin, you female hooligan!" Wen Jingxi exploded again. "I see now, you're just lusting after my body, you just want to take advantage of me and run away!"
"..."
Song Lanyin raised her hand to her forehead, "Wen Jingxi, just tell me, are you going to date or not?"
"You must first promise me that from now on you will always like me, and only me!"
Who knows what the future holds?
Song Lanyin never thinks about the future. Life is short, only a few decades. Cherishing the present and enjoying life to the fullest is the most important thing!
She looked at Wen Jingxi and said in a light tone, "Wen Jingxi, no one can predict the future. I can only tell you that I like you now, I like you a lot."
Wen Jingxi stared at her blankly, a slight smile playing on his lips, barely able to contain himself.
Looking at his face, Song Lanyin secretly laughed and cursed in her heart: Damn it, he got his pleasure.
However, she is also willing to pamper the man she likes.
What's more of a headache is that Wen Jingxi is three years younger than her. Is he her younger brother, or is he just too innocent?
"Alright, now it's my turn to ask you." Song Lanyin stuck her foot out from under her skirt, hooking her toes around his trouser leg, her eyes smiling. "Wen Jingxi, would you be willing to be my man?"
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