Li Yang glanced at Bai Li calmly: "What does this have to do with Miss Bai?"
Bai Li's smile didn't fade: "It has nothing to do with me, but seeing you like this makes me feel relieved."
Ever since she and Ji Huaizhi returned to Yangcheng, it seemed that everything was suppressed by Li Yang. However, she couldn't find any way that Li Yang had done anything excessive to her, which was the most infuriating thing.
"Oh." Li Yang replied calmly, "Then you should continue to feel comfortable. Your body will be smooth and your complexion will be better."
The meaning of Li Yang's words is to satirize Bai Li for always being pale and trying to portray herself as Lin Daiyu.
Bai Li frowned angrily: "You...how can you speak so vulgarly?"
Li Yang scoffed softly, "Same here, where's the nobleness of your words?"
After saying that, he turned and went into the house, closing the door with a bang.
If Ji Huaizhi is not at home, Bai Li will never come home, and even if she comes, she will be too lazy to deal with it.
*
When Ji Huaizhi came back in the evening, Li Yang had already fallen asleep.
In a daze, I saw him go back to the room to get clothes, probably to take a shower.
She rubbed her eyes and asked, "Are you back?"
Ji Huaizhi replied softly, "Yeah." He moved softly and closed the closet door. "You go to sleep. I'll go take a shower."
Hearing the sound of the room door closing again, Li Yang couldn't fall asleep.
When Ji Huaizhi came back with a damp smell after taking a shower, she sat up and said, "Ji Huaizhi, let's talk."
Ji Huaizhi's movements faltered slightly, and looking at her serious expression, he nodded: "Okay."
He draped the towel he was using to dry his hair over his shoulders and sat on the bed, facing her.
His collar was open, and Li Yang could inevitably see his collarbone and the smooth lines of his skin.
She quickly glanced over and said, "Well, I want to talk to you about what happened today and last night."
For her, two consecutive accidents are no longer accidents.
The key point is that she seemed to be very excited, but he was calm and unperturbed, as if he was having a wet dream alone.
"Hmm." Ji Huaizhi raised his eyebrows slightly, "You say."
Ji Huaizhi looked at him so seriously that Li Yang suddenly didn't know what to say.
In the room late at night, with dim lights and a single man and woman, there is a special ambiguous atmosphere.
Li Yang calmed down and said, "I want to apologize to you. I didn't mean to kiss you."
Ji Huaizhi raised his eyelashes, with a faint smile in his eyes: "Didn't you mean it?"
Li Yang nodded: "Well...I drank a lot and lost my mind."
Under the moonlight at that time, Ji Huaizhi was so beautiful that she couldn't help herself...
Li Yang's head was almost down to his chest.
The next second, her chin was held by Ji Huaizhi's fingers, and with the force, it slowly lifted up and looked directly at him.
Ji Huaizhi opened his thin lips slightly, and his voice seemed to contain some kind of temptation: "When you were drunk, you flirted with me? Then why aren't you flirting with me now?"
Flirted with him? And he let her continue to flirt with him?
Li Yang was shocked by this fact.
She opened her cherry lips slightly: "No, I..."
The unfinished words disappeared between the tightly pressed lips.
Unlike last night when she was slightly tipsy, she was sober now, extremely sober.
She could see his straight nose, his eyebrows that slanted down to his temples, and his eyelashes that were long and curled like little fans...
She felt the lips against hers were soft, wet, and cool like winter, but at the same time her body felt inexplicably hot.
Her mind was in a mess and she couldn't think.
Her eyes were filled with Ji Huaizhi's handsome features, and her heart was filled with him... kissing her.
Yes, he was kissing her.
There were no accidents, and under the influence of alcohol... a kiss.
Her waist was held tightly by his big hands, and the back of her head was also fixed, leaving her with no way to escape.
As her chin was pinched by his fingertips, she was forced to open her lips, and then his wet, hot and flexible tongue penetrated into her mouth and entangled with hers.
This strange feeling was both unfamiliar and exciting to Li Yang, and she seemed to be short of oxygen.
She felt weak all over. If Ji Huaizhi hadn't held her in his arms, she would have collapsed in his arms.
Her hands trembled as she climbed up his neck and closed her eyes.
When Ji Huaizhi let her go, Li Yang's cheeks were already extremely red, as if they had been burned by fire. Not only her cheeks, but also her heart was so fast that it was about to jump out of her chest.
Ji Huaizhi's big hand was still on her lower back. With a little force, she was face to face with him. He lowered his head, his forehead against hers, with a dark color in his eyes that had not faded. "Treat me like this every day from now on, okay?"
With a "boom!", Li Yang finally managed to suppress the blush, which crept up her cheeks again and spread to the lower part of her neck.
What dirty talk is he talking about?
Did he drink tonight?
Still have a fever?
Thinking of this, she reached out to touch his forehead.
Ji Huaizhi easily saw through her thoughts, and helplessly grabbed her hand, put it to his lips, and pecked it lightly.
The burning touch passed through the palm of her hand, like an electric shock, numb and itchy. She wanted to pull back, but he held her tightly.
He placed her hand on his cheek and rubbed it gently with his face, his movements were intimate but not erotic: "I'm not kidding, I'm serious."
His eyes were like obsidian, deep and affectionate, and every expression on his face spoke of his seriousness.
Li Yang tried to use reason to pull himself back, but he couldn't utter a single word of refusal.
She wondered when she fell in love with him.
Was it when he was always the first one to appear by her side whenever she was in danger?
Is it the time when he always comforts you when you are wronged?
Or has it been the case that over time, through the ordinary little things, she has already considered herself his wife?
But, can she really be with him?
In her previous life, if she hadn't been dying, the two of them would have been parallel lines that would never intersect. She didn't even know who he would marry after her death.
Seeing that she remained silent for a long time, the light in Ji Huaizhi's eyes gradually dimmed.
He slowly let go of her hand, a stiff smile on his face: "It's okay, I was too anxious, sorry."
As he said this, he loosened his hands around her waist and was about to let her go.
"Ji Huaizhi." Almost out of her heart, Li Yang held his hand that had let go of her and called him.
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