He lay there like that, pinching her every now and then.
Xiang Zhilan had been dreaming about vibrators for two days in a row, and with him teasing her like this, it was inevitable that she would feel a little restless.
She didn't think human desires were shameful, but she felt ashamed to have a reaction to him.
She was now completely confused about what she was thinking; her mind was a mess. In fact, besides feeling ashamed, she had to admit that she also felt a little comfortable.
There was even a fleeting moment when I thought it wouldn't be bad to continue; one shouldn't suppress their desires.
But this thought was immediately crushed by another: what difference is there between a person and an animal if they can't even control their own desires?
Fortunately, he really only lingered there, taking advantage of her, and didn't go any further. Otherwise, she herself would have no shortage of thoughts about which little devil or little angel would win.
His breath was right next to her ear, and he remained silent.
The carriage was warm, filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
She could clearly feel the changes in his body; her ears started to burn, and she felt as if the air was being squeezed out of her.
“Chen Muzhi…” She placed her hand on his chest, trying to push him away, and whispered breathlessly, “You’re too heavy, you’re making it hard for me to breathe.”
"Just bear with it a little longer." He buried his face in her neck, his brows furrowing slightly; he wasn't exactly comfortable either.
If it weren't for his back injury affecting the quality of his work, he would have really wanted to take her right there and then.
Xiang Zhilan felt increasingly uncomfortable and said helplessly, "How much longer are you going to have to go?"
"Anyway, it lasts longer than that stick." Shen Muzhi still harbored resentment towards her for praising that stick as better.
"..." Xiang Zhilan knew this man was petty, jealous, and possessive, but she didn't expect him to be jealous of even a stick, even though he was the one who bought it for her.
To avoid being pressured for a while, Xiang Zhilan chose to be honest: "Actually, I haven't used it yet."
Um, that sounds like she's planning to use it, she corrected herself: "I don't like cold, impersonal things."
Wait, doesn't that sound like she's indirectly saying she likes things warm? She looked embarrassed and corrected herself, "I mean it can't do what humans can."
Hmm, something still doesn't feel right. Never mind, the more I talk about it, the more wrong I get.
Shen Muzhi chuckled softly, quite pleased with himself, and looked up to kiss her lips.
"Yes, I understand, it can't kiss you like that."
Xiang Zhilan turned her head away, not wanting to talk to him. She didn't know where he had learned this trick, but he was much more shameless than he had been two years ago.
"Zhi Lan." Shen Muzhi's lips brushed against her ear as he whispered, "Please forgive me. Let's start over."
She stiffened slightly; she knew that if she indulged him even a little, he would bring it up again, but she didn't want to.
Seeing that she remained silent and did not answer him, Shen Muzhi understood what she meant. He pinched her hard and accused her with a wronged expression: "Heartless woman."
"Shen Muzhi!" She felt a little pain from being pinched.
"Does it hurt a lot? Let me rub it for you." Shen Muzhi took the opportunity to take advantage of the situation again.
"That's enough!" Xiang Zhilan knew exactly what he meant and glared angrily.
"Don't be angry." Shen Muzhi gently kissed her forehead to comfort her.
Xiang Zhilan had the illusion that they were like a young couple having a tiff, and he was taking advantage of the situation and pushing his luck.
She stopped talking, not giving him a chance to push his luck.
After a long time, she felt that thing slowly go soft.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
