Chapter 140 Inefficient Results "She's in my bed."...
Sang Li stepped onto the soft carpet, her footsteps so light they were almost silent.
Moonlight streamed in through the French windows, enveloping the person on the bed like a still painting.
She held her breath and carefully examined it.
Yan Xi's eyelashes drooped, her expression serene, as if she were truly lost in a dream.
The rise and fall of his chest was very regular, without the slightest disorder.
Sang Li unconsciously pinched the butterfly on her shoulder.
She felt like a wicked witch.
But Yan Xi is like Sleeping Beauty.
Shall we get started now?
Sure, it's possible.
Sang Li licked her lips, leaned down slightly, and suddenly froze in place.
Her sixth sense told her not to act rashly.
Something doesn't feel right.
wrong.
The mechanical butterfly would never provide such smooth breathing. Even if one could resist it, there should be at least a momentary reaction, such as dizziness, irritability, weakness, or discomfort.
But what about rest?
He seemed too calm, so calm that it looked like he was deliberately putting on an act for himself.
Surely they wouldn't be that cunning?
A chill ran down Sang Li's back.
It's fake, fake, fake, fake, fake!
Dead legs, run! Aaaaaaah!
The thought popped into her mind like a bucket of cold water being poured over her. Sang Li took several steps back, staring intently at the person on the bed. Suddenly, she felt that behind those closed eyes, there might be a ferocious beast lurking in the shadows.
Sudden.
Yan Xi's fingers twitched slightly on the bed, and then he suddenly opened his eyes.
The moonlight reflected in his eyes, so deep it seemed to devour everything.
Sang Li was so frightened that her heart stopped, her legs went weak, and she instinctively turned and ran!
You can't escape.
Yan Xi didn't move. He slowly sat up, his eyes sweeping over her in the darkness like sharp blades. His dangerous composure made Sang Li feel as if he had already gripped her neck.
"Sang Li." He was calling her name.
It seems that by calling her name, one can control everything about her.
Sang Li's mind went blank for a moment, and the butterfly on her shoulder stopped moving.
This is not the magic gourd of the Golden Horn King or the Silver Horn King!
Damn it!
She bit her lip, pretended not to hear, and turned to run away.
But before she could run two steps, a hand suddenly reached out like a ghost and grabbed her wrist!
"I told you, why are you running?"
"I!"
If I don't run, am I just waiting to die?
Yan Xi pulled her to the bedside without lifting a finger.
The force was so great that Sang Li felt as if she had never understood Yan Xi's true power.
Isn't it that they haven't awakened yet?
He shouldn't have known he was abnormal!
"Brother! Brother! Don't do this!"
The moment the body was pressed down, the support under the mattress almost caved in due to Yan Xi's force.
Yan Xi wore a black bathrobe loosely draped over her shoulders, its dark sheen creating a hazy and alluring effect.
His aura pressed down on Sang Li, enveloping her like a tidal wave.
"Hmm!"
Sang Li was imprisoned on the bed, even her breathing was tightly bound. The two faced each other, their wrists were firmly controlled, and their blood surged into a burning current.
This is terrible!
Help!
Yan Xi leaned forward, and his black bathrobe slipped slightly open at the corner due to his movement, creating an interplay of shadow and light, like a place overlooking everything.
His palm slid along her wrist and shoulder.
"You seem to like me more," Yan Xi said with a smile.
Sang Li's mind went blank with a buzz, and her blood pounded in her ears.
They're doomed.
She's dead.
Why do people fall down in the same place twice?!
Sang Li narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at Yan Xi, who was lying on the bed, and a bad feeling welled up in her heart.
She subconsciously bit her lip, a series of possibilities flashing through her mind.
Could it really be "ability nullification"?
Her thoughts were in disarray, yet she was held back by the oppressive feeling on the bed and Yan Xi's almost bloodthirsty gaze.
Then, as soon as I started thinking about BEAM-777's capabilities, I had to worry about my own safety.
Yan Xi lowered his head, his fingertips lightly tracing the corner of her mouth: "You actually dared to come here."
Sang Li's heart tightened, but she pretended to be calm and spoke softly.
To the point.
The teacher said that when writing an essay, you should address the topic.
Try anything, even if it seems hopeless.
Sang Li: "Then...can I kiss you now? I'm having some regrets about it after I get home tonight, so I've decided to force myself on you. Do you think that's okay? You won't lose out, right?"
A deep black glint flashed in Yan Xi's eyes, and the corners of his lips turned up slightly: "Of course."
"Phew." Sang Li breathed a sigh of relief.
Yan Xi slowly released her, freeing her from the bed, the lingering warmth of his fingertips still on the corner of her lips.
Sang Li stretched a bit, as if preparing for a match.
God knows how bizarre the scene is right now!
Yan Xi: "Take the initiative yourself."
The voice was soft, but it conveyed both a command and an invitation.
His gaze was unfathomable, like a whirlpool in the night, drawing her in completely and causing her to lose all sense of self.
Sang Li swallowed hard; she had never experienced this feeling before in front of strangers.
Those eyes forced me to feel like my naked soul exposed to the moonlight.
She had never done anything like this before, completing it entirely on her own initiative.
After all, I always ended up half-heartedly going along with it.
It's really hard to take the initiative, after all, I'm just a master of words.
The warmth spread from my chest to my cheeks, like a sea of roses spreading over my hair.
She took a deep breath, knelt on the bed, and supported her upper body with her hands.
He slowly moved his hands toward Yanxi.
Anyway... there are no other options now.
Sang Li approached little by little.
Yan Xi continued to gaze at her silently, his eyes offering no command, but rather an expectant scrutiny of her every move.
His gaze was like an invisible net, entangling her shoulders, collarbone, and every inch of her skin that came close.
Sang Li felt like a fox spirit seducing a scholar who was going to the capital for the imperial examinations. Seeing his unmoved demeanor made her feel incredibly shameless.
She paused for two seconds, her fingers touching Yan Xi's wrist.
Yan Xi's skin was icy cold, and Sang Li seemed to have grasped the night itself.
He was waiting for her to take the next step.
She bit her lower lip.
Don't panic.
Just go for it!
near.
Get closer.
Yan Xi's gaze remained unmoved, as deep as obsidian. He slightly raised his chin, and the corners of his lips curved into an indistinct smile, as if he were instinctively scrutinizing his prey.
Sang Li slowly propped herself up, the heat in her chest like scalding liquid overflowing. Her breathing became rapid, each inhale like inhaling the night, and also like inhaling his breath.
Yan Xi lowered his eyes.
Although he remained silent, and although Sang Li could not see his restraint.
But if it weren't for her taking the initiative, he would have pounced on her long ago. He would have pounced on her, pinned her tightly beneath him, and let her feel the heat of his every inch.
But he held back.
It feels really good to have your prey come to you willingly.
Waiting, testing the waters.
Sang Li's gaze traced Yan Xi's features.
Close your eyes.
Tilting your head back.
Offer your lips.
Just as Sang Li was about to touch his lips...
The phone rang.
The sudden ringing of the bell startled Sang Li.
who?
That's so mood-ruining!
Yan Xi frowned slightly.
Sang Li subconsciously turned to look at her phone!
Yan Xi followed her gaze.
A red heart appeared on the screen.
Sang Li: ? ?
This was what she set up for Lu Jin.
Why is Lu Jin calling at this time?
The red heart on the phone screen was as dazzling as a flame, making her cheeks flush red.
Is this some kind of surprise check-up?!
Yan Xi's eyes suddenly sharpened, his pupils narrowed like blades, and anger surged from his chest like a wild beast.
Who is this?
"You have a boyfriend?"
His deep voice was almost hoarse and vicious, as if Yan Xi would bite off Sang Li's neck at any moment.
Sang Li's mind went blank for a moment, and her voice rose: "No! No! No!"
Yan Xi's brows were furrowed, his chest heaving slightly, as he was simultaneously oppressed by anger and resentment.
His aura suddenly tightened, as if he wanted to engulf Sang Li in his torrent.
Sang Li originally thought she was used to feeling guilty, and felt that she had deceived the feelings of the innocent young man.
Although Yan Xi was by no means a little boy.
She hung up the phone quickly.
Act as if nothing happened.
Seriously, does everyone want to die here today?
Sang Li swallowed nervously and explained, "No...no...I just set a reminder."
"Just set a reminder for him?" he repeated, his voice low and slow, as if he were chewing on each word, looking for a flaw.
"You're lying." Yan Xi's voice was so low it was almost suffocating.
"No, it's not 'hey'!"
Before Sang Li could explain, Yan Xi leaned over her, his black bathrobe instantly covering her body like ripples in the night.
She was pressed down on the bed, her chest against his hard chest, her breath caught in her throat, and her blood surged like fire.
No, no, no, don't kill me!
Heavens above!
Run away!
Where are the roses?
Like a tiny cannonball exploding in the darkness.
Upon hearing the bell, Yan Xi's dark eyes narrowed slightly, like a night hawk eyeing its prey.
“You can answer the phone.” His deep voice sounded in Sang Li’s ear.
Sang Li swallowed hard, her mind buzzing.
"This person looks like they're in a hurry."
Aren't you going to answer?
"You really don't want to answer?"
Yan Xi smiled and leaned down to whisper in her ear.
It's bewitching.
It was eroding her rationality.
"Thinking?" His voice was so low it was almost like sand rolling down.
"Yanxi, don't do this." Her voice trembled noticeably.
"If you don't answer, he'll keep calling, won't he?" Yan Xi whispered in her ear, his lips almost touching her skin.
The skin was cool, but the breath was warm.
"Hurry up!"
His breath brushed against her neck.
"Or, I can help you."
Yan Xi snatched the phone away.
Sang Li: !!
She froze, watching helplessly as Yan Xi reached out and pressed the answer button.
drop.
The call was connected.
Lu Jin's voice came through: "Where are you? Sang Li, I'm coming to find you now. Stop with your plans and wait for me to arrive."
Yan Xi chuckled: "She's in my bed."
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