As she finished her dangerous words, her round knees suddenly lifted up, and arrogantly and viciously pressed against a certain part of the man.
A pleasant low moan then fell into Tang Xili's ears.
Yong Zhixu's narrow and long phoenix eyes suddenly darkened. He was surprised by her bold and extraordinary action, as if a sharp sword was hanging over him.
He exclaimed, how crazy and wild.
It only took a few minutes from the time I learned about it and was attracted to it to the time I calmly accepted it and then took the initiative to control it.
Yes, when the superior is decisive in killing, how could he be hesitant and timid?
It suits her very well.
It was cute, and he liked it even more.
Yong Zhixu raised his hand, and his slightly warm fingertips touched her soft lips. His burning eyes met her gaze filled with interest and rebelliousness.
He knew that she didn't like him that much now, and was only willing to do it because she wanted to.
She allowed all this to happen with a curious and enjoyable attitude.
The control is in her hands.
The fingertips couldn't help but add a little force, and the girl's moist and slightly swollen lips were ravaged and deformed, just like the gorgeous red spider lily that was stained by desire, blooming gracefully in the night, captivating and fascinating, making people unable to help but have evil thoughts.
The man's fiery gaze roamed over her face, and his voice became even hoarser, "It's settled, I only belong to Miss Tangxi."
After saying that, he placed a kiss on her rouge-colored cheek like a dragonfly lightly on the water.
Tang Xili lowered her knees from resting on him, stretched out a finger, tapped his collarbone and pushed him away, smiling seductively, "It's just a try. Mr. Yong, don't think too far ahead. I might get tired of it one day."
She is not a person who is easily moved, but there is one sentence that she agrees with.
Enjoy life to the fullest when you are happy.
She had wealth that rivaled that of a country and the power of life and death, but she lacked happiness.
Since this man can make her happy, why not give it a try?
Just give it a try, and break up if it doesn’t suit you.
Yong Zhixu knew that it would not be easy to pick this alpine flower.
The fingers that were rubbing the corners of her lips moved to the back of her neck, gently pinching it, then he bent down and smiled softly against her ear, "Then I will continue to work hard and try not to make Miss Tangxi bored."
After that, he kissed her earlobe very lightly.
The wetness and heat intertwined, converging into an extremely unfamiliar feeling that overwhelmed Tang Xili. Her body trembled involuntarily, as if some sensitive area was touched. She couldn't bear it anymore and clamped her head and shoulders together.
Yong Zhixu noticed this, curled his thin lips, stood up without saying a word, and let her go.
He took out his cell phone from his pocket and checked the time. It was one in the morning.
"Miss Tang Xi, it's late, go back to sleep." He turned around, took a few steps, picked up the gift bags from the ground, took Tang Xili's hand, and strung the thin strings of the gift bags between her fingers.
"Is this acceptable now?"
Tang Xili curled her fingers and held the gift bag in her palm, her expression happy, "Okay."
They have already crossed the line of friendship, there is no need to be pretentious.
The man nodded, glanced at the stars in the sky, hesitated, and then asked, "So, what is my current status... your boyfriend? Or your suitor?"
There must always be an accurate positioning.
Tang Xili's gaze froze, and after a moment's thought, "Mr. Yong, when I say test, I don't mean toy with you."
She wouldn't keep him hanging when she knew he liked her. No matter how bad she was, she wasn't as bad as a scumbag.
She had come to see him tonight to sort things out, and although the current situation was contrary to her expectations, she had allowed it.
"So, he's your boyfriend?"
Although he had already heard the hidden meaning in her words, Yong Zhixu still wanted to hear her say it herself, clearly and distinctly.
I want to get the sense of security that comes from her.
Tang Xili didn't understand why he asked when he clearly understood. She replied, "He's my boyfriend."
Before she could finish her words, her vision darkened and she was held in the man's arms. His strong and powerful arms bound her, as if he wanted to embed her into his body, holding her tightly and forcefully.
His tall and hot body was shaking a little, perhaps from excitement or something.
His big palm pressed against her back, his face resting on the top of her hair, constantly changing angles, sticking to her and rubbing against her intimately.
After a moment, she heard the man whisper, "Thank you, Miss Tangxi."
Yong Zhixu didn't know how to describe his feelings at the moment: happy, excited, and scared.
Because before tonight, he never dared to imagine that the rainbow hanging in the sky would fall into his arms without any warning.
Could it be an illusion?
"Bite me." He stroked her back. "Miss Tangxi, bite me."
Tang Xili looked up and looked confused. She had never seen such a request in her life.
She tilted her head back, stood on tiptoe, opened her mouth and bit his protruding Adam's apple, neither too hard nor too light.
A strange pleasure surged into Yong Zhixu's heart, his back felt numb, his breathing became disordered, and the hand pressing on her back suddenly tightened.
"Does it hurt?" Tang Xili thought she had bitten too hard, so she let go and landed on her tiptoe.
She looked at him with disdain, and only used a little force, so delicate.
Yong Zhixu hugged her tightly, and his thumb stroked the protruding butterfly bone on her back through the cotton fabric. His voice was hoarse and a little broken, "It doesn't hurt much," he replied.
I just can't stand her teasing like this.
I really want to kiss her hard.
Tang Xili raised her head and glanced at his Adam's apple in the dim street light.
Two rows of faint oval teeth marks fell on his cold white skin, like plum blossoms falling on the snow, so gorgeous.
There is a sense of absurd desire.
Tang Xili looked at his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and narrowed her eyes, "Mr. Yong, do you want another bite?"
It tastes good.
Yong Zhixu opened his mouth, wanting to say that it was not necessary.
He felt real.
But the next second, the elegant scent of jasmine invaded his breath. The girl in his arms stood on tiptoe, and her wet lips and tongue wrapped around his Adam's apple again and bit it.
"Hmm..." The man couldn't help but groan, and his slightly heavy breathing reached Tang Xili's ears. She opened her mouth and looked at him with dark eyes.
She hooked his neck, pulled him down, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Good panting, pant for me to hear next time."
After saying that, she pushed him away, turned around and left gracefully.
The man who was left there was stunned by her words.
It felt like a hundred deer were running around in my heart.
After a moment, he burst into laughter. So, he set the fire and then ran away?
Seeing that she had locked the door, Yong Zhixu turned around and went home. When he reached the bedroom, he remembered that he had forgotten to give her the photos.
Forget it, let’s do it tomorrow. It’s already so late.
The man, who was not at all sleepy, came to the bathroom.
When passing by the sink, he came to the mirror and took a close look at his neck. The two overlapping bite marks on his Adam's apple were clear and obvious, and extremely ambiguous.
There were also bite marks from her on his lips.
The girl's alluring and charming look flashed through his mind, and the man's heart was moved, and he walked to the bathroom...
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