Chapter 26 09.01/Is it the second update? Why don’t you sleep for a while? ...
Chu Song rubbed his body back, his eyes falling on the mole that she had just bitten. It was more like a kiss than a mole, leaving a little red mark.
"I'm sorry..." She stared at the spot.
The next second, someone pinched her chin and asked her to lift her head. The man didn't use too much strength, but he still managed to hold her still.
"Let go..."
"You kissed me first." The man pinched her chin and leaned closer, his nose almost touching hers.
He rubbed her nose lightly with the tip of his nose, and clasped the back of her head with his other hand, not allowing her to escape. He didn't seem to want to kiss her, but just use his nose to feel her scent.
His voice was low and he pressed on: "You said only intimate men and women can kiss, then why did you kiss me?"
His oppressive feeling was too strong, even Chu Song, who was drunk, could still feel it. She subconsciously hid back again, and said "sorry" in a confused mind.
Fan Tingnian held her back by the waist and brought her back into his arms. He leaned over and pressed his forehead against hers: "That's not what you said."
"Say you like me," he corrected.
Chu Song really did like him. Finally, under his questioning, she let it slip: "Yes, I like him... a little bit."
The person who forced her seemed to have not expected to get such an answer. He was a little stunned and loosened his right hand from behind her waist, but still maintained a loose hold on her, confining her.
Chu Song had slender limbs, and her cardigan was half slipped off, revealing half of her fair shoulders. She sat astride the tall Fan Tingnian.
The man said: "Then kiss me."
Chu Song seemed not to hear him, and continued to rub his legs backwards, while she rubbed the shirt clip under his suit pants.
She didn't understand what it was, so she touched his leg twice.
Fan Tingnian's jawline tightened slightly when she touched him, and his eyes were gloomy as he looked at her in the dim light.
"What is it?" She frowned, a little puzzled, and brushed her right hand across his thigh. "What are you wearing..."
Her words were blocked in her throat by Fan Tingnian, "Hmm..." She was forced to endure the kiss, her neck slightly tilted back.
She was still touching the shirt clip disobediently, her hands tied behind her back by Fan Tingnian. He took off the thin hair tie on her wrist with one hand and tied it around her wrists.
Finally, there were no restless fingers stroking his thigh.
When their lips parted, a very thin silver thread broke between their lips and teeth. Fan Tingnian lowered his eyes, traced her lips with his gaze, and pressed them repeatedly with his fingertips.
The screen not far away finally changed the picture. It was an intimate scene used to fill the second half of the movie. The woman's thighs were clamped around the man's waist, and the lines of her calves were slightly tense.
Fan Tingnian took a quick look and found that the movie footage was not good-looking, not as good-looking as the person in his body.
He felt a surge of desire and restlessness, even stronger than when he took a shower with her hairband on a few days ago. He restrained himself, took a last glance at the girl's ear buried in her black hair, and then withdrew his hand. However, the person in his arms leaned over at this moment and kissed the corner of his lips.
After a brief second of silence, he stood up holding the person in his arms with one hand, and Chu Song subconsciously clamped his legs around his waist.
The man's white shirt was pulled out a little from his trousers, and a pair of slender legs hung on his tight waist.
Fan Tingnian carried her to the side of the bed and fell into it. The moment Chu Song's back touched the bed, he raised his arms and wrapped them around his neck.
She was a little confused, but she thought of what Sophie had said tonight. Her life was indeed not satisfactory, and sometimes she wanted to jump out of the track and catch a little surprise. She drunkenly rubbed her cheek against the man's chest and whispered, "I... do like you a little."
When he raised his head, he kissed the Adam's apple that was so close to him: "When I saw you, I also wanted to kiss you, and want to... fall in love with you."
The man's Adam's apple rolled deeply under her lips. After a moment, he seemed to be in deep thought and asked, "Are you sure?"
Chu Song buried her head in his neck and hummed softly: "Hmm..."
The next second, Fan Tingnian grabbed her ankles and brought her under him. He picked up a bathrobe belt from the bedside and tied her slender wrists easily.
The dark grey bathrobe ribbon was tied into a bow at her wrists. He could completely hold both of her hands with one hand, insert his five fingers into her fingertips, and caress them slowly.
He bent down and kissed her ears, cheeks and neck.
He kissed her tenderly, thinking about the art and literature he had read recently. Some of them coincided with his own ideas, but perhaps he should ask her opinion.
"Can I imprison you?" he asked in a low voice.
"Um?"
"You are not allowed to leave here, you are not allowed to talk to anyone else, you can only stay by my side." He clasped his left hand around her delicate neck, stroking the front of her neck with the tip of his thumb and kissing the corner of her lips. His voice became lower and slower, "You are only allowed to... do things like this with me."
"Hmm..." She muttered in a daze, "I don't like going out... I'm weak and don't like to move..."
Chu Song was kissed on the ear, and his earlobe was wet.
"Then get married? In my family, only married people can sleep together." He coaxed gently, his eyes falling on the delicate collarbone under her neckline.
"Um..."
The cloth fell onto the carpet beside the bed. Chu Song tilted her head and bit the arm that was supporting her head. The man's large palm was placed on the back of her head to prevent her hair from hitting the headboard.
His back was broad. Chu Song exhaled the foul air and opened his eyes hazily. He could only see his shoulders and indeed could not see the ceiling.
She felt so hot, and the man caressed her lips, making her bite her wrist.
He still had her little rubber band on his wrist, and he held her face with his thumb and kissed her again.
Just like in the movie just now, her legs were draped over his waist, and the soft bed in the middle of the room seemed to be slightly concave.
Chu Song had a thin layer of sweat on her body, and her whole body was sunk into the cotton-like bed. Only the muscles of the person in front of her were firm. She couldn't bear it, so she stepped back, but was grabbed by the waist and pulled back.
His arms supported her cheeks on both sides, completely covering her body. He lowered his head, touched her forehead with his lips, and coaxed, "Hold my neck?"
He held her hand, and led her from his neck, chest, abdomen, and then downwards. Chu Song was dazed by the alcohol, her eyes misty with tears, and she followed him downwards.
He held the back of her head and said in an elegant and steady voice, "Experience me."
Until finally, she buried her face in the pillow and sobbed for some reason.
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Chu Song slept until noon the next day. The first time she opened her eyes, it was because the curtains were not drawn tightly, and the sunlight came in, just right to shine on the bed, slightly dazzling. She raised her hands to cover her eyes, pulled up the quilt, and buried herself deeper in the bed.
Not fully sober yet, her reaction was very slow, and she was completely unaware of the source of the heat behind her. She just felt very comfortable, and snuggled into the man's arms again, rubbing her cheek against his chest muscles.
When I woke up for the second time, it was already noon. The sunlight was so bright that even though the curtains were only slightly open, the room was already brightly lit by the sunlight.
She yawned, stretched her arm out from under the quilt, and felt someone touch the side of her face.
She woke up strangely, her body stiffened, and she turned her head slowly, seeing the man's Adam's apple so close to her.
He put one arm around her waist and rested his chin on the top of her head.
Chu Song's breathing stopped, and she subconsciously thought she was dreaming, but when she closed her eyes and opened them again, the same scene still appeared. Moreover, her action woke up the man who was hugging her.
She slept in Fan Tingnian's bedroom. The bed was decorated with dark grey bedding, which was exceptionally soft. The ceiling was decorated with a crystal chandelier that was so expensive that no one knew how many gems it was adorned with.
His voice was hoarse with sleepiness, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction at being woken up. He first said something in Italian, then as if realizing that she couldn't understand, he switched to Chinese.
He asked her, "Will you sleep a little longer?"
He said, “I did it very late yesterday.”
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