Chapter 91 Sleepiness

The man's eyes were full of fire. His slender and rough fingertips pinched her chin, and he lowered his head to kiss her. He swept her wildly and vigorously, rolling up layer after layer of desire until both of them were panting and stopped.

He pursed his thin lips and lightly touched her red lips, and his tone was threatening: "Don't answer his calls in the future!"

Su Xi opened her mouth slightly, and the tip of her red tongue stretched out to lick her lips lightly. It hurt a little when he sucked it. Once the man got angry, he didn't know the severity of the situation. Then he whispered: "He is just an employee, I know, you see if the skin is broken, why do I feel a little pain."

She pursed her lips and changed the subject, looking at him with an extremely gentle look, and raised her red lips upwards, as if to let him see clearly.

The anger in He Yichuan was gradually calmed down by her. She gently hooked her little face forward with her fingertips, gently lifted her lips and carefully checked her. After confirming that there were no wounds, she said calmly, "No, it's just a little red."

Seeing that he had calmed down, Su Xi responded with a slight twinkle in her eyes, then pushed him away, pulled up the quilt and prepared to go to sleep.

He Yichuan saw her actions and felt a little dissatisfied. Wasn't she still seducing him just now? Why did she have to go to sleep? Was Mrs. He playing hard to get?

As a result, the woman who had already lain down opened her eyes and looked at him in confusion, saying in a cold tone: "Why aren't you sleeping yet? I'm a little sleepy." She couldn't help but yawning.

Although she got up late today, she was very nervous all day in the old house and was now tired.

As soon as he saw her movements, the man knew that she really didn't mean tonight, but he was unwilling to give up. He pressed her down with the quilt, put his big hand on her cheek, and said in a deep

voice: "Are you sleeping like this?" Su Xi's eyes fell on him, her eyes were filled with deep sleepiness, she blinked lightly, and said: "What else?"

The man looked at her with deep eyes, staring at her intently.

Her confused head turned slightly, and she seemed to understand what he meant. Her fair cheeks suddenly flushed, and she stammered: "This is an old house, what are you thinking! Besides, didn't we do that last night? Let me rest for a while, okay, He Yichuan."

Her tone gradually softened. After being together for so long, she had already found a way to control He Yichuan. The man was tough and domineering, but as long as he softened a little, he would also tolerate her a little.

He liked to see her shy look. Sure enough, after Su Xi did this, his cold and hard expression instantly softened, and his tone was a little cold: "Make it up to me next time."

After hearing his voice, Su Xi couldn't help but close her eyes, and nodded her chin indifferently, without waiting for his reaction.

He Yichuan saw her casual look, bent down and kissed her forehead, then stood up and turned off the lights.

Su Xi gently lifted the curtain and saw that he had let her go. He turned over, found a suitable position, and began to close his eyes and fall asleep.

Late at night, the air was quiet for a long time. The woman's breathing was calm and gentle. The man's eyes were clear, and his eyes were deep and focused on the shadow beside him. His expression was cold and deep.

After a while, Su Xi turned over, and the thin quilt on her body fell slightly, revealing her slender shoulders, weak and moving.

He slowly moved closer to her back, lifted the quilt with his long fingers, covered her, and then held her waist. He couldn't help but sucked deeply on her neck with his head and neck. Her hair was cold and painful, waking her up from her sleep.

Su Xi was half asleep, and she could feel the familiar breath around her. She couldn't help but warn him for a few seconds: "Don't make trouble, He Yichuan..."

The man raised his head, kissed the tip of her ear, and said in a low voice: "Well, go to sleep."

Su Xi got a response in her dream, and she fell asleep again, and her breathing gradually became stable.

In the morning.

When she woke up, she found that she was still in his arms. The moment she raised her eyes, He Yichuan had already woken up, and the strength of his arms was not only not relaxed, but also slightly tightened.

Su Xi felt a little uncomfortable with his pressure. She tried to half-rise and looked at the uncovered window. She patted his arm with her left hand and rubbed her eyebrows with her right hand: "He Yichuan, get up, it's late."

She was waiting for the man to raise his arm. After waiting for a long time, there was no movement. The man who had just woken up fell asleep again, with a shadow under his eyes.

Su Xi stretched out her hand to reach the mobile phone on the bedside table and looked at the time. It was almost 8 o'clock. It was time to get up. The last time they both got up late, Mrs. He was concerned.

It's impossible to get up late every time you go back to the old house. It's so embarrassing. But He Yichuan fell asleep again. Su Xi thought about it seriously and finally decided to get up alone.

She carefully lifted her heavy arm, paying attention to the man's movements, worried about waking him up. Seeing that his eyes were tightly closed and he seemed not to be disturbed, Su Xi put her big hand aside in one go and got out of bed lightly.

She walked to the bathroom in two or three steps and closed the bathroom door. With a "click", the man on the bed turned over and continued to close his eyes.

After a while, the woman in the bathroom screamed and moved towards the mirror. Under the white light, a purple blush appeared on her fair neck, which was particularly obvious.

Su Xi washed her face with clean water and rubbed her eyes to make sure she was not seeing things. Her eyes were full of helplessness. How could she deal with such obvious marks?

While brushing her teeth, she looked at the mark, wondering what kind of clothes she should wear to cover it. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. It was impossible to cover it at this height!

After rinsing her mouth, Su Xi pouted her red lips, opened the door and walked to the big bed in the bedroom. The man was lying on the big bed in deep sleep, not knowing what had happened.

The small hand lifted the man's quilt, and sat down beside his head with a light movement. She crossed her fingertips and gently squeezed his strong arm, pulling him out of his sleep.

He Yichuan was drowsy, his eyes slightly opened and he looked up in confusion. He saw that the woman had a slightly angry expression and her lips were raised high. He didn't know why and pulled her down, letting her half lean on his chest.

His big hands stroked her smooth pajamas, rubbed them up and down twice, and his tone was a little sleepy: "What's wrong?"

After hearing his question, Su Xi was pulled back to her senses by him. She slapped his chest with a little force, supported herself on him, lifted her hair with her fingers and pointed at that place, and raised her tone slightly: "You still have the nerve to ask, look at what this is? How did it happen, what did you do last night?" Did

n't she go to bed early, so how did this mark come out? Why did he bother to do it when he didn't sleep at night? Why did he do it on her neck!

Mrs. He looked so arrogant, which made him laugh. He was just not awake yet, not unconscious. He knew that if he laughed out loud at this time, she would really be angry.

So, He Yichuan half-lay on the big bed, and moved his big hand slightly, motioning her to come closer: "Let me see, is it serious?"