After he finished speaking, Yan Hanxi kissed her again, gently kissing her cheeks and nose with utmost devotion. He Jing, however, took the initiative to offer her lips, the scents of mint and lemon mingling together.
Overwhelmed with emotion, she unconsciously lifted Yan Hanxi's bathrobe, kneaded his abs, and kissed his Adam's apple, gently nibbling at it... She had wanted to do this for a long time.
In an instant, Yan Hanxi seemed to lose his soul. He let out a low groan, like a wild beast caught in a sea of desire. He looked at the person beneath him, his hands unconsciously tightening.
He gripped He Jing's slender waist tightly, and unable to bear it any longer, he sat up in her arms, making her sit on his lap. Then, he pinched her chin and warned her in a hoarse voice, "Don't provoke me."
We agreed to kiss for ten minutes, so it's ten minutes. We're not allowed to do anything else.
He Jing opened her eyes, a playful smile on her face: "Can't take it anymore?"
The innocent young man truly lives up to his name; he couldn't resist just from a kiss on the Adam's apple?
Yan Hanxi released her chin and hugged her quietly for a while.
At least not in this cramped dormitory.
He also wanted to create romantic scenes and the best experience for her.
He Jing touched his chest; his delicate collarbone and well-defined pectoral muscles were truly appetizing. She nestled lazily in Yan Hanxi's arms, feeling very happy.
He Jing playfully teased Yan Hanxi's Adam's apple, discovering that it was indeed very sensitive. She couldn't help but chuckle, "Yan Hanxi, you really are a paper tiger."
Before he started dating, he was like a hooligan, always thinking about dirty things.
Once he's actually in a relationship, he turns into an innocent little rabbit again.
He can't resist just a kiss; his self-control probably needs a lot of training.
Yan Hanxi whispered seductively, "Sister, I don't know how, can you teach me?"
That was undeniably alluring. He Jing herself was a novice driver, so how could she possibly teach Yan Hanxi? But she wasn't intimidated at all. With a smile, she gave him a flirtatious wink: "Alright, then you'd better study hard."
...
He Jing has a natural talent for kissing. She put into practice those exaggerated kissing techniques in TV dramas just by imagining them. She sacrificed a bra and a T-shirt to completely conquer Yan Hanxi.
The boy's eyes were red and his breathing was erratic. He clutched the strap he had accidentally torn from He Jing's bra and said in an ambiguous tone, "Sister, I've learned my lesson."
God knows what kind of torment he had just endured. She kissed and touched him, but wouldn't allow him to speak or touch her. If she sensed that he was trying to take the initiative, she would stop, euphemistically calling it "training his willpower."
I learned something.
He Jing's T-shirt was crumpled beyond recognition. Designer brands are delicate, and He Zhou probably wouldn't let her wear it again even if she wanted to.
He Jing patted Yan Hanxi's head and said in a coaxing tone, "Sweetie, go buy some late-night snacks."
The passionate kiss lasted far more than ten minutes, even though it was late at night.
For the first time ever, He Jing felt hungry. Forgetting whether she had brushed her teeth, she ordered Yan Hanxi to move.
Before Yan Hanxi could agree, she changed her mind again: "Never mind, let's go together."
The nights at University A are always lively; you can see people eating barbecue on the roadside no matter how late it is.
Yan Hanxi silently took her clothes out of the closet and helped her put them on one by one.
His unexpected taciturnity made He Jing feel uncomfortable. She asked with amusement, "What's wrong? Did you get bullied badly and don't want to talk to me anymore?"
Yan Hanxi turned his back and straightened his bathrobe, his voice magnetic yet restrained: "No."
However, he's made a record of today's score; once they get married, she'll be finished!
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