The temperature control system in the suite seemed to have malfunctioned, and the temperature continued to rise. It was already October, but I felt like I was back in the middle of August, and everything I touched was wet and sweaty.
Xu Yanfeng turned off one of the two wall lamps that were originally on, leaving only one for seeing things.
The kiss lasted for a long time. Since it was their first time, he didn't want to rush and just wanted to give her the most perfect and comfortable experience, even though he had little experience. But it was obvious that Xia Xi could never judge with conventional thinking.
She was even more anxious than he was, and her sweaty arms stretched out from under the quilt, looking for the tools to commit the crime.
She was so busy trying to find something and respond to his kiss at the same time. Her hands fumbled around on the nearby bedside table, but each time they came up empty, a frown formed between her brows. What was going on? Wasn't such a high-end hotel equipped with security measures?
Impossible.
Xia Xi denied her guess and searched carefully for a while. Finally, she found it and her eyes lit up.
She held the small square box in her hand, and the sharp edges poked her palm.
Xia Xi spared a little energy and tore open the package under the dim light. Her plump red lips whispered a few words into Xu Yanfeng's ear: "Do you want me to help you?"
Xu Yanfeng was surprised: "You have a lot of experience?"
Xia Xi held one between two fingers and chuckled into his neck: "You have quite a wealth of theoretical knowledge."
Xu Yanfeng had nothing to say and pulled his hand away from hers, meaning that he didn't need her to do it for him. His lips fell down again, blocking her mouth from talking nonsense. She hummed, and her arms tightened around his neck.
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"It doesn't hurt much." Xia Xi's fingertips traced irregular circles on his chest. It was a subconscious action, full of trust and attachment. She muttered to herself, "Or maybe you're good at it."
Xu Yanfeng: “…”
His free hand reached up and covered her mouth.
Xia Xi licked his palm, and he suddenly took his hand away. His heart felt numb, and the feeling came quickly. Considering her body, he closed his eyes tightly, held his breath, and suppressed the impulse.
He knew that some things were addictive and difficult to control, but for her own good, he would try his best.
Xia Xi still didn't know anything and blinked innocently: "I'm praising you, and you don't even have any reaction?"
He reacted strongly! Xu Yanfeng lay flat on his back, his arm resting on his forehead in an unbearable manner, breathing heavily: "Shut up."
Xia Xi was very excited now, her mind filled with all sorts of questions. She asked whatever she could find, completely illogically: "Baby Xu Yanfeng, am I the first girl you like?"
Xu Yanfeng didn't answer. She'd asked a similar question before. After their first kiss, she'd pestered him, asking if she was the first girl he'd ever kissed. To him, the two questions were essentially the same. She'd already gotten the answer; he didn't need to elaborate.
He didn't know why she wasn't sleepy at all and was asking questions all the time. Was his technique really that good? He began to doubt himself.
Xia Xi was so emotional that she wasn't easily fooled. When he didn't say anything, she started to pester him, using all sorts of clingy tactics. Xu Yanfeng had been holding back, but he was really afraid of her. After a moment's hesitation, he gave her a definitive answer: "Yes, you're the first one."
She had taken away too many of his firsts.
If there really is a theory of mutual generation and mutual restraint between people, Xia Xi must be his nemesis and the only lucky star in his life.
Xia Xi was satisfied with the answer she wanted. She covered her face with the quilt and smiled for a while. Suddenly, she leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth, confessing to him, "What should I do? My possessiveness of you seems to be getting stronger and stronger. You don't think I'm a pervert, do you?"
When Xu Yanfeng heard this, his pupils suddenly lost focus, and then became clear after a moment. He turned over to face her, staring into her eyes in the dim light.
His eyes were so deep that Xia Xi couldn't see through them. Her heart sank. "Could it be that I was right? Do you really think I'm a pervert... Hmm."
She didn't know what she said wrong, but she was suddenly kissed by him, a kiss that was almost like biting, and she was a little overwhelmed.
It took a while before he stopped, Xu Yanfeng still staring at her with those deep, deep eyes, as if peeping through her body to see her soul. He still didn't speak, but she now understood a little bit, he seemed quite happy, because the corners of his slightly pursed lips lifted up.
Xu Yanfeng hugged her with his arms, wondering whether he should tell her that he really liked her increasingly possessive desire for him, because he felt the same way. Compared to this, he was actually afraid that she would lose interest in him.
Her possessiveness meant that she cared about him, and her lack of possessiveness would make him even more panicked.
Does she understand or not?
This fool.
Xia Xi's eyelids were burning, and her heartbeat, which had finally calmed down, was disrupted by his kiss. She exhaled a long breath: "I don't like other girls getting close to you. I don't care about that girl called Cheng Yi at all, but I still feel a little sour in my heart. I don't like you to be gentle to other girls. I only like you to be nice to me. Of course, I won't care about basic social relationships. I'm not that petty. For example, if a girl can't open the bottle cap outside and asks you for help, I'm happy to see you help others, because sometimes I can't open the bottle cap when I'm out and I'm very thirsty. For example, when I'm traveling, if a girl can't carry her suitcase and asks you for a hand, I'm also happy to do so. If a girl is bullied on the street and you go to protect her, I won't be jealous. But, like today, if you let other girls wear your clothes, I can't accept it. I will be furious."
She spoke a lot in a halting manner, her mouth was dry and she had to stop and swallow.
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