Chapter 324 Can I touch it?
Soon Yan Mobai stopped worrying about who was coaxing whom.
He saw Jiang Liyue lying comfortably on the sofa where he usually sat, her fair skin sinking into the black leather, as if she were completely enveloped by him.
Yan Mobai is a person with a strong sense of boundaries, which is probably a common trait among powerful and strange beings.
He hated anyone trespassing on his territory, so when the serial killer tried to break in, he beat him half to death without mercy.
His space, his territory, his domain, are not to be violated by anyone.
However, now, in this space filled with his aura, there has appeared an existence he had never imagined before.
He not only didn't resist, but he even longed to bring her into his territory and fill it with her presence.
Our breaths mingled and intertwined, inseparable.
Thinking of this, Yan Mobai almost got so excited that his eyes turned red.
It was at this moment that Jiang Liyue, nestled on the sofa, gave him a strange look and beckoned to him: "Honey, what are you daydreaming about? Why don't you come and sit down?"
Yan Mobai stared straight at her, and like a dog seeing a bone, he took a few big steps to her side and hugged her: "You're here."
"Sigh, I went to find the killer early this morning, and I'm exhausted after a whole morning of work. This sofa of yours is quite comfortable, I can rest here." Jiang Liyue naturally leaned against him, chattering away about trivial matters.
She lounged on the sofa, looking around and commenting: "This place is so big! If I had known it was this nice, I would have moved here already."
Jiang Liyue's words were not a compliment; Yan Mobai's territory was indeed very large.
The entire 20th floor belongs to him.
On the other floors, there are ten households on each floor, but he simply combined all ten households into one, making it all his property.
The entrance is located directly where the elevator came from. Stepping inside, you enter a remarkably spacious living room with a huge floor-to-ceiling window at the front.
Sitting on the sofa, you can enjoy a panoramic view of the outside scenery.
This is a large, single-level apartment in the city center. No wonder Yan Mobai likes to stay at home, and she herself is also reluctant to go out.
Hearing her words, Yan Mobai grumbled, "You weren't happy when I asked you to come before."
He holds grudges very well.
Jiang Liyue laughed self-righteously: "Isn't it because I'm worried you might do something to me?"
As she said this, she was still nestled in Yan Mobai's arms, tilting her head and looking at him with eyes like little hooks.
Isn't that so?
"Yes." Yan Mobai admitted his thoughts, leaning closer, "So, Yueyue isn't afraid to come up now?"
"Scared?" Jiang Liyue's eyes crinkled into a smile. "I'm terrified."
She said she was afraid, but her red lips got closer and closer to Yan Mobai, until she could feel her fragrant and warm breath on his skin.
Yan Mobai stared intently at her, his Adam's apple bobbing violently, muttering, "Yueyue..."
Before Jiang Liyue could speak, a large, well-defined hand pressed down on the back of her neck and kissed her without saying a word.
The first sensation was softness, followed by her scent—an unknown floral fragrance mixed with a warm aroma that kept filling his mouth.
Yan Mobai was so intoxicated that he wanted to absorb more, so he gripped the back of her neck even tighter, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged.
There is a hidden, unique beauty in her black hair and fair skin.
Yan Mobai's other hand was tightly wrapped around Jiang Liyue's waist. Through their clothes, their waists and abdomens were pressed tightly together, and he could even feel her softness against his chest.
Jiang Liyue clung to him with both hands, tilting her head back to reveal her swan-like neck, which looked as if it could be easily broken.
The only sounds in the air were the two people's disordered breathing, the faint, unidentified swallowing sounds, and the sound of water splashing.
This was a kiss tinged with aggression and desire.
Jiang Liyue felt as if everything about her was being swallowed up, her mind was in a daze, as if she was about to merge with the man in front of her.
It was just a simple kiss, without even a casual touch, yet it sent shivers down her spine.
That's too sexy.
She only tugged at Yan Mobai's hair when she felt her tongue go numb.
The stinging pain on his scalp made his eyes almost red, and instead of letting go, he wanted to squeeze even harder.
Jiang Liyue could no longer bear it and took a bite.
Yan Mobai didn't actually feel pain. In fact, everything Jiang Liyue gave him, whether it was pleasure or pain, was a blessing to him.
All of these are things he should remember and be grateful for.
But he sensed Jiang Liyue's resistance and knew that if they continued kissing like this, she would definitely get angry, so he promptly let go.
However, he couldn't bear to be too far from her; his nose could still touch her skin, his eyelashes lowered, and his deep, dark eyes were fixed intently on her: "Yueyue, I like you so much..."
"Yes, I can feel it." Jiang Liyue said breathlessly, her voice so sweet that it almost gave her goosebumps.
She hissed and glared at Yan Mobai: "It's all your fault."
"So cute." Yan Mobai gave her another light peck on the corner of her lips. "Yeah, it's all my fault."
They were both a little out of breath from the passionate kiss they had just shared.
Jiang Liyue is wearing a black camisole with a pink skirt today. Her hair is tied in pigtails with a few cool hair clips, giving her a sweet, cool, and sexy look.
Because of their intimate contact, her halter top was slightly askew, and her chest rose and fell noticeably.
Yan Mobai's eyes reddened as he watched. He had already been so excited by the joyful kiss that his eyes were wet, and now he looked like a dog seeing a bone, swallowing hard.
He asked in a hoarse voice, "Yueyue, can I touch it?"
What are you touching? How are you touching it?
Jiang Liyue noticed his gaze and called him a pervert.
But the next moment, Yan Mobai's hand covered it, and he said with a roguish smile, "That's right, I'm a pervert."
As he spoke, he reached for his hoodie with his other hand, implying, "Yueyue can touch it too."
Then he bit the corner of the hoodie with his teeth, and his hand guided her small, soft hands to cover it.
The hand that had been covering her body began to move on its own.
Jiang Liyue's hand held well-defined, soft, and bouncy abs, and he stared intently at her, seemingly encouraging her.
Jiang Liyue: ...This male demon!
Since it was his request, she wouldn't stand on ceremony!
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