I have been thinking about it for a long time, biting the soft flesh between my teeth, and I can hear her soft moans, her little hands pushing against my chest, struggling.
"Chu, Chu Wei!"
"Um?"
"Don't, don't bite me."
His warm and moist breath sprayed, making Cheng Wanying tense all over.
Not knowing whether the next step would be a gentle kiss or a bite, she shrank and softened in his arms.
She twisted her body and whined, her eyes red.
"Yingying hasn't answered me yet. When will it be?"
He kissed her throat, and Cheng Wanying swallowed subconsciously and raised her head.
Her small hands clenched the corners of his clothes, and the big hands behind his waist stopped her from escaping.
Cheng Wanying whimpered, "I still want to be more selective. If you treat me badly in the future, I can still cut my losses in time."
"You can think about it in your dreams."
A gentle version of your dream.
Wang Chuwei bit her without any hesitation. The little girl in his arms had tears in her eyes and her lips pouted tenderly, accusing him.
"Yingying, give me some time."
She had only one choice, which was to take him to meet her parents and acknowledge his identity.
There is no other choice.
But Wang Chuwei can give her enough time, and he will accept it whenever she is ready.
"Let's celebrate the holiday. We'll all be together during the holiday, so it's a good time to tell them."
Holding his hand and shaking it, Cheng Wanying knew that she couldn't escape it and would have to tell her parents sooner or later.
"good."
In fact, Wang Chuwei wanted to ask if she had any intention of having sex with him.
Or, the two of them just maintain this state, taking one step at a time.
He swallowed the words when they reached his lips.
It doesn't matter, he respects all Yingying's choices.
"It's late, go to bed."
After forcing her to turn off the TV, Wang Chuwei carried her to the bed.
Little Cheng Wanying has no self-control and sometimes watches TV until two or three o'clock.
It was already past eleven o'clock and she should go to bed.
Tonight, Cheng Wanying was very obedient.
My mind is no longer on the TV, it’s all on what just happened.
"Can you please not bite me next time?"
He sat on the edge of the bed. She leaned over and kissed him flatteringly, then shrunk back under the quilt.
Only a pair of big eyes were left blinking at Wang Chuwei.
So pitiful.
There were ambiguous marks on Xi's neck, dotted with red marks.
He pulled back the quilt, and his slightly cool fingertips touched the marks. Cheng Wanying shrank back. The room was warm, but his hands were always so cold.
"Why, darling?"
The man put on an innocent and confused face and leaned over to kiss her lips.
A cold and familiar aura came over her overwhelmingly. His figure blocked the dim light at the head of the bed, and Cheng Wanying's eyes darkened.
She closed her eyes and followed his attack blankly.
His usually calm black eyes were tinged with lust, making him look gorgeous and intoxicating.
Cheng Wanying clutched the quilt tightly, her heart pounding with nervousness.
She is not young anymore and can do something else.
"Buzz!"
The cell phone on the table rang suddenly, startling Cheng Wanying so much that she opened her eyes.
Wang Chuwei reached for the phone with one hand, picked it up, and put it to his ear.
The tip of his nose touched hers soothingly, not leaving her lips.
"Yingying, I have something I'd like to think about and tell you. Are you free now?"
Huang Han's voice came from the other end of the phone. Cheng Wanying was stunned and met the suddenly cold eyes of the person on her.
"explain."
"Wang Chuwei?! Why are you holding Yingying's phone?"
He kept kissing her and caressing her lips.
It was as if I had forgotten I was on the phone and there was someone on the other end of the line.
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