Chapter 139 An Oversized Box
As soon as he finished speaking, the bedroom was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, as if even the air had frozen.
After Meng Shiyi finished saying this, her fingers unconsciously twisted a corner of the quilt, and her eyelashes drooped, hiding the emotions in her eyes.
"What did you say?" He Xilou became serious, his voice a little lower than usual, with disbelief in his eyes.
Meng Shiyi bit her lip, her throat tightened, and her whole body turned pink because she was too nervous and shy.
"I say... why don't we give it a try tonight."
He Xilou held her in his arms, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably, trapping her in his arms, and asked knowingly: "Try what?"
"That's right..." Meng Shiyi's ears were burning. She lowered her head, almost exhausting all her courage, and said, "You can do whatever you want to me..."
He Xilou's chest vibrated slightly, and he easily pinched the girl's neck and stared at her expression.
Like a little white rabbit, why is he so well-behaved and so easy to bully?
He Xilou's eyes were deep and penetrating: "Baby, I want to kill you."
“…”
Meeting the man's aggressive gaze.
Meng Shiyi sat on his lap, shrank back in fear, and instantly regretted her decision.
"Wait...how about we just forget about it?"
But before she could hide behind him.
He Xilou had already firmly grasped her waist, and with his other hand he pinched her chin, not with much force, but not allowing her to break free.
The man seemed to laugh angrily: "Are you kidding me?"
"No," Meng Shiyi frantically made an excuse, her eyes drifting away. "It's just that we don't seem to have prepared...that thing yet."
He Xilou leaned closer to her and asked her with a half-smile, "What didn't you prepare?"
"That is, some contraceptive measures..."
"Oh, who said there are no more?"
After saying that, He Xilou opened the drawer of the bedside table in the shocked and surprised eyes of the little girl.
Inside was a brand new, unopened, oversized box.
Meng Shiyi was stunned for two seconds, and it took her a long time to react. Her ears immediately turned pink, and she said in shame and anger:
"When did you prepare?"
He Xilou smiled and said, "It was just two days after we got back together. I passed by the supermarket and bought it."
smoothly?
Is this hand so smooth?
It's clearly a deliberate and scheming act!
Just then, He Xilou ripped open the straps of his bathrobe, revealing his muscular, beautiful abdominal muscles. He raised his eyebrows and asked coaxingly, "Are you sure you want to do it tonight?"
Meng Shiyi's cheeks were burning hot and she avoided his hot and deep gaze.
After a long time, she nodded slightly, her nasal voice trembling: "Yeah."
I noticed the girl's avoidance and trembling.
He Xilou narrowed his eyes, pressed her lips, and forced her to look at him, his tone serious and solemn:
"Baby, do you really want it?"
He didn't want Meng Shiyi to agree just to satisfy him.
Just when he was about to let the other person go.
Meng Shiyi suddenly took the initiative to close the distance, put her arms around his neck, and buried her face in his shoulder out of shyness, whispering softly:
"I... really mean it."
Her voice was very soft, yet extremely gentle and powerful. "He Xilou, because I like you, I have always liked you..."
The first time is never a loss, but a gain and a possession, which is true for both men and women.
Meng Shiyi silently hugged He Xilou tightly, feeling his warmth. She wanted to tell him with her actions that she did not reject him, that she was willing to accept him.
He was once her unreachable girlhood dream, the moon hanging on the tip of her heart.
Perhaps she was a little nervous, Meng Shiyi's heart was pounding, "But, can you... turn off the lights?"
"Okay." He Xilou responded in a hoarse voice.
After turning off the last light, the room became even darker.
The next second, it was like a gate opened.
Meng Shiyi was pressed hard into the quilt by him and could not move.
At midnight, fireworks suddenly appeared outside the window, and dazzling fireworks exploded one after another.
It's a new year.
Veins bulged on He Xilou's forehead.
At that moment, it was as if countless fireworks exploded in Meng Shiyi's mind, brilliant and dazzling, making her lose all ability to think.
Her eyes were wet, shimmering with beautiful, delicate light.
He Xilou kissed the corner of her lips, with a deep and dangerous look in his eyes, and said with a wicked smile:
"Happy New Year, Poetic Sister."
Meng Shiyi felt very wronged after being bullied. She looked at him pitifully, her voice filled with tears: "Brother, please..."
The popping sound of fireworks outside drowned out her fragmented pleas.
…
The morning sun shone through, Meng Shiyi opened her eyes drowsily, her whole body aching.
She looked at the scene in the room, dazed, bewildered and at a loss, as if she had not yet reacted.
Then, the bathroom door opened.
He Xilou had just finished washing up, and his whole body exuded a sense of contentment and laziness. He stared at her leisurely:
"Poetic sister..."
The man was shirtless, revealing his abdominal muscles. There were red marks on his arms where she had grabbed him hard, which were particularly eye-catching and attractive against his cold white skin.
Meng Shiyi immediately recalled the chaos of yesterday, each frame like a slow-motion movie, deeply imprinted in her brain.
Her neck was completely red. She grabbed the corner of the quilt and turned her head away. She didn't want to pay any attention to He Xilou anymore.
He Xilou came up from behind and rubbed her hair affectionately, "Does it still hurt?"
Meng Shiyi turned her back to him, pursed her lips in grievance, and stopped talking.
He Xilou clung to her and hugged her waist, "Baby, why are you ignoring me, huh?"
He pinched her waist punishingly.
Meng Shiyi finally spoke in a muffled voice, softly scolding him: "Beast."
"Yes, I am," He Xilou admitted readily, his fingertips tangled in her messy hair.
"abnormal."
"Yeah, baby is right to scold."
"Crazy."
"Baby scolds so well."
Meng Shiyi was speechless, afraid that she would scold him enough to satisfy him, so she muttered, "I hate you... I'm never going to talk to you again..."
He Xilou was really too strong. Last night, he tried to use all his strength on her, almost breaking her in half.
At first she would resist softly, but in the second half of the night, she didn't even have the strength to speak and could only endure it with sobs.
It's all his fault...
"You are not allowed to hate me, and you are not allowed to ignore me." He Xilou pulled her out of the quilt.
"Ah, what are you doing—"
Meng Shiyi exclaimed.
He Xilou held her tightly, went to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth, coaxed her to eat breakfast in a gentle voice, and told her many times that he liked her and loved her the most, and only then did he coax the little girl into silence.
The three-day New Year's Day holiday passed quickly.
He was driving Meng Shiyi back to school.
Meng Shiyi then noticed a shallow scratch on his neck.
She subconsciously cared: "What's going on here?"
He Xilou raised his eyebrows, "You caught him that night."
Meng Shiyi felt a little embarrassed and asked him, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
He Xilou casually placed his hands on the steering wheel, raised the corners of his lips in a wicked way, and said slowly:
“It’s pretty cool.”
Meng Shiyi: “…”
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