On another bed, unknown to Du Xiaopang, a certain artifact that had left the display case was holding Si Jin's hands and gently kissing him.
Noticing that her roommate was nearby, she deliberately extended the kissing time, as if she wouldn't be satisfied until she made him groan.
Finally, he angered Si Jin.
The man's brows furrowed slightly, and he opened his mouth to bite back.
However, because the healing was incomplete, Shao Linyuan's lips were cut but no blood flowed down, so he kissed her even more fiercely.
In his past life, he enjoyed forceful, possessive kisses, and even after a thousand years of slumber, his tastes only intensified.
However, one thing hasn't been restored, and that is...
In the brief moment of release, Si Jin's pupils shifted slightly downwards, fixing her gaze... then, taking advantage of the moment when Shao Linyuan's fingers were intertwined with his, she suddenly flipped over, bang—
The bed made a loud noise, which startled Du Xiaopang.
Oh my god! That's so exciting!
He wanted to turn over, he wanted to drink water, he wanted to go to the toilet (╥ω╥`)
Shao Linyuan wasn't afraid of being discovered, and Si Jin was even less afraid. He didn't add any restrictions and simply leaned down to whisper in Shao Linyuan's ear.
He bent his knees slightly forward and spoke in a harsh voice, "Your Majesty, would you like to stay tonight?"
Shao Linyuan's Adam's apple bobbed, his eyes filled with intense longing, but it seemed... the hardware wouldn't allow it.
He chose not to answer the question, but instead raised his hand, pulled Si Jin closer to him, and continued kissing her.
At the same time, she said with a wronged tone, "I asked the staff, and they said it's an hourly system here. There are twelve hours in a night, so it takes twelve kisses to... be... okay."
"Um……"
After saying that, their lips met, and they kissed again.
He thought he could get away with this, but when he realized what was happening, Shao Linyuan discovered that Si Jin had already loosened his waist belt.
Those bright, peach-blossom eyes were filled with a determined aggression; Jinjin wanted to be the dominant one.
No, that won't do!
Shao Linyuan's heart, which had long since stopped beating, skipped a beat as usual, and he cast a spell to prepare to escape.
However, just as the warm yellow light in his palms began to shine, Si Jin grabbed both of his hands and intertwined their fingers.
"Your Majesty, please don't go!"
He leaned close to Shao Linyuan's ear, his voice hoarse and dangerously breathy: "We haven't kissed you twelve times yet. How are you going to get through this long night?"
Having no other choice, Shao Linyuan steeled his resolve and had no choice but to cooperate and continue kissing him.
When she finally managed to turn over, she immediately ran back to the display case in a disheveled state, sitting on the wooden couch "still in shock," her whole body filled with the joy of surviving a disaster.
But soon, the joy was overshadowed by the hurt, and his gaze shifted downwards.
After a long pause, he muttered a sullen complaint: "You little good-for-nothing!"
… …
The air in the room was still warm for three minutes after Shao Linyuan left.
The top two buttons of Si Jin's pajamas were undone, and his half-length black hair, with its sleepy natural curls, was piled up haphazardly on the white pillow, just reaching his shoulders. With his slightly reddened eyes, it looked even more wanton and wild.
This is a rare opportunity, why not take advantage of these few days and give it a try?
Thinking about this, my sleepiness disappeared quite a bit.
He casually buttoned up his shirt, put on his gold-rimmed glasses, got up, turned on the nightlight, and poured himself a glass of water.
The sound of rushing water broke the silence of the night, and Du Xiaopang felt even more urgent to go to the toilet, so much so that he had difficulty breathing.
But now that he's opened his eyes, he's afraid that Brother Jin will silence him.
This is so hard to get through!
Just as I was feeling unwell, suddenly, a "click" sound rang in my ears, as if Brother Jin had placed the water glass on my bedside table.
Little Fatty became even more nervous, barely daring to breathe, and felt so wronged he wanted to cry.
However, what was even more exciting was that the next moment, Si Jin's voice came from the side: "Are you thirsty? I poured you some water, get up."
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