Chapter 13 Chapter 13 "I'm not going to take off my clothes yet."...
"Does it look good?" Song Jing closed his five fingers and wrapped her entire hand in his hands.
His warmth was transmitted to her, and Xu Zhixi's heart trembled slightly. She felt her hand tingle in his grip. "It looks good."
I don't know when the curtains of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows were lowered. The navy blue curtains hung to the ground, blocking out the quiet and peaceful night scene outside.
In order to make it easier to watch movies, only a dim floor lamp was turned on in the living room. The light was dim and could only vaguely illuminate the surrounding environment.
"This movie is quite famous. I've wanted to see it before." She had finally calmed down, but Song Jing suddenly held her hand, causing her heart to beat faster again. She barely glanced in his direction while she spoke.
Afraid to meet his eyes.
"Well, take your time."
Seeing his indifferent reaction, Xu Zhixi thought for a moment and asked, "Don't you like watching movies?"
Song Jing leaned back, resting one hand on the back of the sofa behind her. Her soft profile was in his sight. Her long hair was tucked behind her ears, revealing her smooth and beautiful face.
He seemed to like this posture very much, as if her whole body was in his arms.
"I watched it a lot when I was in school, but I rarely watched it later."
Xu Zhixi could feel his arm behind her back, so she sat up straighter and asked absentmindedly, "Because you don't have time?"
He hummed.
Xu Zhixi turned around.
Compared to her sitting upright, Song Jing leaned lazily on the sofa. The dim light reflected the deep contours of his facial features. The collar of his shirt was undone by a few buttons, and the sunken collarbone was faintly visible inside.
Realizing where he was looking, Xu Zhixi looked away uncomfortably.
After watching the movie for a few more minutes, Xu Zhixi felt sweat on his palms, which were sticky and uncomfortable, so he tried to pull his hands away.
She retreated cautiously, and when she was finally about to escape, the man's warm big hands caught up with her again and wrapped her tightly.
Xu Zhixi was slightly startled.
This person is really...
"What are you doing?" Xu Zhixi finally couldn't help but turned to look at him.
Song Jing's eyebrows moved slightly: "Hmm?"
Xu Zhixi raised the hand he was holding, and there was a light pink on her fair cheeks. Fortunately, the light was dim and it could not be seen: "Your hand..." she reminded in a low voice.
"What happened to my hand?"
“…”
It's perfectly normal for couples to watch a movie together and hold hands. Xu Zhixi didn't know how to refute him. He was clearly being a rogue, but he still made her make excuses: "I need to drink some water."
Song Jing considerately helped her pick up the cup of water and handed it to her.
Xu Zhixi: “…”
As if noticing her dissatisfaction, Song Jing finally stopped teasing her, smiled, pinched her palm, and then let go.
"Drink it."
Finally freeing his hand, Xu Zhixi quickly moved his wrist to relieve the numbness.
Once a person relaxes, the body will unconsciously relax as well.
Xu Zhixi subconsciously leaned back, wanting to relax. Just as his back touched the sofa, he suddenly realized something and straightened up again.
Closing his eyes in frustration, Xu Zhixi couldn't help but curse himself for being useless.
Just lean on me, why is she reacting so strongly? It's not like she hasn't hugged me before.
Xu Zhixi felt inexplicably embarrassed and hesitated whether to lean back again. Suddenly, a clear masculine scent came over her, and before she could react, her shoulders were wrapped around by his strong arms.
Xu Zhixi's breathing stagnated for a moment, and the flickering light of the movie revealed her slightly stiff body as he gently held her in his arms.
"It will be more comfortable if you lean on me." He said gently.
Xu Zhixi sank into his broad chest. Through the fabric of their clothes, the heat gradually spread, flowing to every part of her body, and her blood seemed to be enveloped by this heat. She unconsciously clenched her fingers, vaguely feeling a strong heartbeat, not knowing whether it belonged to her or the man behind her.
Song Jing looked thin, but his shoulders were broad and his muscles were strong. Her entire back was almost completely wrapped in his arms, making her look even thinner.
She said "Oh" in a confused manner and had forgotten about drinking water.
Drinking water was just her excuse, so it's normal that she forgot it now.
Just because she forgot doesn't mean others will forget. Song Jing lowered his eyes to look at her slightly fluttering eyelashes, and gently brushed the back of her hand with his slender thumb, "Don't you want to drink water?"
Drink water?
Yes, she wanted to drink water. Xu Zhixi seemed to have finally found a reason to get out of his arms. She quickly stood up and tried to get the water cup, but her waist suddenly tightened and she was pulled back into his arms.
Her back was pressed against his warm chest again, and Xu Zhixi's breathing became tight, and the air around her seemed to become thinner and hotter.
"Then don't drink for now." He put his slender fingers around her waist and his voice became hoarse.
Xu Zhixi was burned by his burning gaze and her breathing became unstable. "Then... then what should I drink?"
The sound of the movie was still rising and falling, but all she could hear was her own disordered breathing.
The light on the screen suddenly became brighter, falling on his angular face. In a trance, she saw his thin lips move slightly, and his deep pupils were like the bottomless sea.
"What do you want to drink?" He brushed away the loose hair on her forehead with his big hand, being unspeakably gentle.
What else can I drink?
Xu Zhixi curled up his fingers, and his throat felt like it was being strangled by something, and it felt dry and difficult to speak.
Although he had always been gentle, and this moment was no exception, what she felt more at this moment was the sense of aggression from a mature man, which made her feel at a loss.
"Can I do it?" Seeing that she opened her mouth but didn't say anything, Song Jing leaned over and offered his own suggestion, "Hmm?"
She wants to drink water.
What does drinking him mean?
Could it be that he is a drink?
Xu Zhixi's fair face was burning so hot that even the dim light couldn't hide it. She quickly raised her hand to press against his chest, trying to push him away, but her wrist was grabbed by him instead.
She panicked, "Song..."
The next moment, a shadow suddenly enveloped her, and she felt heat on her lips. The man lifted her chin and kissed her lips.
Xu Zhixi only had time to make a "wu" sound, and all the sounds and even his breath after that were swallowed by him.
If the kiss she initiated last time was just a light touch, this time it was like he wanted to tear her apart and swallow her up.
He kissed her, lingering on her lips, gently and lingeringly, as if he wanted to outline the shape of her lips. The hand that was around her waist gradually moved upwards, finally landing on the back of her neck, leaving her with no room to retreat except to move forward towards him.
This is so suffocating.
Xu Zhixi was like a fish in a dried-up pond. His whole body was soft and weak, and he couldn't feel the air around him. He could only rely on his supply and draw oxygen from his mouth.
Like I'm going to die.
The whole body seemed to be invaded by his breath.
It wasn't even a passionate kiss, so how could it be so intense? My whole body was numb.
The movie was still playing, the screen was sometimes bright, sometimes dim, only the dim floor lamp shone from bottom to top from beginning to end, outlining the blurry facial contours of the two people.
Xu Zhixi's mind went blank, the only sound in her ears being the thumping of her own heart, which made her eardrums tremble slightly. Her breathing became increasingly disordered. She raised her hand to push him away, but accidentally reached into the collar of his shirt, and her palm felt a warmth.
The man's body stiffened for a moment, and he suddenly grabbed her moving hands and said in a low, hoarse voice: "I don't want to take off my clothes yet."
Xu Zhixi's face suddenly flushed red, and she gasped: "You..."
Who wants to take off his clothes?
Shameless.
He chuckled softly. Compared to her chaotic breathing, he was obviously quite calm. "If it's you, it's not impossible to do it in advance."
“…”
Although she had anticipated what might happen next before coming here, she forgot that what she would find more difficult to deal with than "real combat" was Song Jing's "nonsense" mouth.
Many times, she wanted to shut his mouth.
Song Jing's voice was filled with laughter, but his eyes were as deep as a dark pool. He stared at Xu Zhixi's fair and rosy face, as if he was looking at the prey that belonged to his territory.
Xu Zhixi felt her throat dry, her heartstrings plucked by his hot breath, and her voice became hoarse: "You, you don't want to watch the movie?"
"I don't want to watch it anymore." He held her hand and kissed it, his voice low and unclear.
"That……"
Before Xu Zhixi finished speaking, her body suddenly became lighter, and Song Jing stood up and picked her up.
The blanket covering her legs suddenly slipped off and fell to the ground with a faint sound.
Xu Zhixi's heartbeat went out of control again, and her hands reflexively wrapped around his shoulders. As she met his bottomless eyes, her throat became drier and drier.
Seeing him striding towards the bedroom, Xu Zhixi's cheeks flushed hot. She clutched his clothes tightly and finally buried her face in his chest.
Xu Zhixi couldn't remember exactly when things had developed to this point. Maybe it was when she was watching the movie just now, or maybe... it was destined from the moment she stepped through this door.
Xu Zhixi's mind was in a mess because of nervousness. Buried in his arms, she couldn't see anything, nor did she want to see anything. As the world spun around, she sank into the soft blanket.
He didn't turn on the light.
With this realization, Xu Zhixi's nervousness subsided a little. She opened her trembling eyes, but the man held her lips and pressed her deeper into the quilt.
At this moment, he was no longer in a hurry to kiss her.
He pecked her lips lightly, as if testing her, and kissed her patiently. After making sure that she did not resist, he covered her cheek with his big hand and kissed her deeply.
Xu Zhixi had never had such an experience before. During the brief pause, she thought she could take a breath and gasp for air. However, the next second, she was forcefully invaded by the man and was forced to open her mouth to struggle with him, her breathing becoming a mess.
The dim light made it easier to feel awkward, but it also had its downsides. Her senses were magnified infinitely. His lips, his breath, and his hands on her body all became incredibly torturous under the influence of her senses.
Even a slight touch felt like a strong electric current running through the spine, causing numbness from the toes to the tailbone.
In a state of confusion, Xu Zhixi felt her back suddenly relax. Her heartbeat was pounding. She managed to regain her composure and tightly grasped his hand, her voice unclear: "You...you don't want to be a virgin anymore?"
Just now at the dinner table, he said that he was a virgin and was afraid that someone would take advantage of him.
Now what?
Not afraid anymore.
Song Jing's breath was incredibly hot. He rested his elbow on her ear, clasped her hand in reverse, and kissed her deeply again.
"No."
Xu Zhixi was so nervous that she couldn't control herself. Then she heard his low, hoarse voice again: "Let me show you."
“…”
So dark.
Can you see it?
Even though he was in such a panic, Xu Zhixi suppressed the throbbing of his body, and a certain thought flashed through his mind.
At most, you can touch it.
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