Chapter 34 I Want to Kiss You



"I think about you without clothes all night long. Are you satisfied? Do you still want to live in my house?"

Every word was so shocking that Cheng Yaoyao was dizzy and turned around. The two of them pressed their bodies tightly together. Xie San's body was hard and hot, and the vigorous aura on his body invaded Cheng Yaoyao's senses in every way.

Xie San was always silent and obedient in front of her. When Cheng Yaoyao bullied him, he would just look at her silently with his beast-like eyes. As time went by, Cheng Yaoyao forgot his initial fear and bullied him like a good-tempered big dog.

At this moment, being pressed against the tree trunk by Xie San and suppressed by the violence and danger he released, Cheng Yaoyao even forgot to be afraid. He just stared at Xie San with his peach blossom eyes, his back pressed tightly against the rough tree trunk, his tender skin being rubbed so hard that it hurt.

"You... you dare!" Cheng Yaoyao was like a kitten that was forced into a corner, raising her harmless claws to declare war. Her eyes were infatuated, and it was unclear whether she was more embarrassed or annoyed. "You are not allowed to think about it, not allowed!"

"I'm a man." Xie Sanxian's long eyes lingered on Cheng Yaoyao's eyes and lips, with an undisguised desire for aggression: "Do you know what a man would think of you?"

"Xie San..." Cheng Yaoyao held her breath, trying to resist the smell from Xie San that made her want to cling to him instinctively. She called him coquettishly, showing weakness, and Xie San understood: she would not let him talk anymore.

Xie San did not let her go and pressed her, "You live in my house and sleep next to me every night, aren't you afraid?"

Xie San's hot breath flowed into Cheng Yaoyao's body along the place where their skin touched. She was soaked and impacted by the strange feeling from deep inside her body, wave after wave, and her fingertips were numb.

Xie San's question was too much. She didn't want to answer, and she was afraid that she would make some strange noises if she opened her mouth. So she turned her face away, bit her lips tightly, and her face was full of refusal to cooperate.

Xie San had never looked at Cheng Yaoyao from such a close distance. Her fair skin was like a peeled lychee, without any flaws. At this moment, it was a light peach pink, and even her small earlobes were red.

Xie San pinched Cheng Yaoyao's cheek with his iron-like fingers and turned her over. Cheng Yaoyao's dazzlingly beautiful face fell into his eyes without any cover. He didn't use much strength, but Cheng Yaoyao's eyes turned red and she showed a painful expression. Xie San pinched her cheek and forced her to open her mouth. There were two small teeth marks on her cherry lips.

Xie San rubbed the tooth mark with his rough fingertips like a madman, and Cheng Yaoyao let out a moan that was neither crying nor crying, and it was extremely sweet.

She was frightened by her own voice and dodged back suddenly. Just as she retreated a little, Xie San came close to her fiercely. His muscles were strong and muscular, and the scent of a young man strongly penetrated into Cheng Yaoyao's nose.

There were drops of water in her amorous peach blossom eyes, which clearly reflected his beastly eyes full of desire.

Cheng Yaoyao raised his hand to slap him, but it was a soft slap on his chin, with the force like a kitten waving its claws, and his slender fingertips brushed across his Adam's apple, which was more ambiguous than flirting.

Almost instantly, Xie San let out a rough, animal-like gasp.

The roaring beast suddenly came to its senses, Xie San's chest heaved violently, and he forced himself to let go of Cheng Yaoyao. Almost in an instant, Cheng Yaoyao slid down softly, and only because Xie San's arms held her up did she not fall to the ground.

Cheng Yaoyao's hair was disheveled, tears were hanging on her curled eyelashes, and she looked frightened. Her rosy lips were glistening with water and slightly swollen, and her pretty little dress was ruffled.

Desire reached its peak at this moment, and no man could stop at this moment. Xie San stopped, his blood boiling like magma, clamoring to find a way out, but his rationality was like a basin of snow water poured on him in the coldest days of winter, and the hot sweat on his body froze in an instant.

What did he do to Cheng Yaoyao?

Xie San's head was buzzing. The crazy shock just now had made his brain a mess. Cheng Yaoyao seemed to be willing, and she wrapped her arms around his neck like a dodder, and her tongue was tentatively extended. But Cheng Yaoyao seemed unwilling, and she struggled in his arms so weakly that it was almost insignificant, resisting vaguely between her lips and teeth, and crying softly...

Xie Sanxiang felt as if he was hit hard in the chest by a whip.

He picked up Cheng Yaoyao and slowly put her on the ground. Cheng Yaoyao was trembling all over, and she nestled softly in his arms, looking like she had been bullied. Xie San lifted her messy hair that was sticking to her cheeks and looked down at her eyes.

Cheng Yaoyao groaned and backed away as if to escape.

Cheng Yaoyao was held by Xie San and laid on the grass. She was trembling all over and had not yet recovered from the aftermath of what had just happened. She had never kissed anyone in her two lifetimes, so she didn't know what a real kiss was like, but it was definitely not like Xie San's.

Savage, ferocious, and crazy, he seemed to want to tear her into pieces and eat her.

…Her tongue was numb.

When Xie San raised his hand to touch her cheek, Cheng Yaoyao subconsciously dodged. The vigorous smell of Xie San's body lingered overbearingly around her, making her dizzy and her heart beating so hard that it seemed to jump out of her mouth.

Xie San's aura turned cold at a speed visible to the naked eye. Cheng Yaoyao secretly looked at him from under his curled eyelashes, but saw Xie San's masseter muscles bulging, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself in the face.

There was a loud slap, and the sound of flesh hitting flesh was so loud that Cheng Yaoyao's eyelids jumped.

Xie San's slap was merciless, leaving a bright red palm mark on his handsome cheek, and the corner of his lips was broken, with blood flowing out.

"What are you doing!" Cheng Yaoyao was so frightened that his eyes turned red, and he looked like he was terrified.

"...I won't touch you again." Xie San saw her hiding behind him, a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't be afraid of me."

There was silence for a long time, so long that Xie San's heart gradually turned cold. He pulled the corners of his lips in self-mockery, and just as he was about to stand up, he heard Cheng Yaoyao's soft voice.

"I want to live."

It was a small, delicate sound, with a hint of taunting.

Xie San was startled, raised his head, and his red eyes revealed a bit of uncontrollable surprise.

Cheng Yaoyao's cherry lips were slightly swollen, red from being kissed. She seemed to have regained some confidence, raised her chin and glared at him, her tone slightly raised, not knowing who she was declaring war on: "I'm going to live there."

Xie San found it difficult to describe his feelings at that moment. He said in a hoarse voice: "Do you know what you are saying? Aren't you afraid of me..."

Cheng Yaoyao suddenly rushed over, covered Xie San's mouth with his soft palm, and glared at him angrily: "You are not allowed to say it! You are not allowed to think about it in the future, and you are not allowed... You are not allowed..."

Xie San's mouth was covered, and he only looked at her with his narrow eyes. Xie San's eyes were more frank than his own, and at this moment, they emitted a burning light, like a beast staring at its prey, and invaded her exposed skin inch by inch with his eyes, and finally landed on her delicate lips.

Cheng Yaoyao curled the corner of his lip, his eyelashes trembling rapidly, and said angrily: "You are not allowed to look either!"

She's going to cry again, Xie San thought indifferently, raised his hand and grabbed Cheng Yaoyao's wrist, which was so thin that it seemed like it would break if he pinched it, and gently flipped it behind her back.

Cheng Yaoyao was originally leaning on him. At this moment, Xie San sat up straight and turned into a position where Cheng Yaoyao was kneeling in his arms. The two were holding each other face to face. Xie San's hard thigh muscles were tight, and the scorching temperature burned Cheng Yaoyao straightened up in panic.

"Xie San, you..." Cheng Yaoyao struggled violently, as if to escape from Xie San, but was easily held by Xie San and could not move.

The sword was drawn, the bloodthirsty fangs pressed against her throat. This was more brutal and savage than that kiss, coming from the man's desire for aggression. He pressed his flesh against hers, and in the next second he would pierce through her throat and eat her up.

Cheng Yaoyao's teeth trembled, the arrogance and pride on his face were vulnerable, and he shook his head as if he was about to cry: "Xie San, don't be like this..."

Xie San's high nose gently rubbed against Cheng Yaoyao's, and there was no expression on his handsome face: "No? You want to live in my house, whether you want to or not is not up to you."

Cheng Yaoyao's face was covered with tears, but this did not detract from her beauty at all. Instead, it made people want to bully her even more.

Like a cornered little animal, she sobbed and rubbed into Xie San's arms, trying to gain the hunter's mercy by begging for mercy: "Xie San, I'm afraid of you doing this..."

Xie San held her hands, gently pushed Cheng Yaoyao away, and stared at her as if examining her: "I not only want to see you and think about you, but also touch you like today. Do you still want to live in my house?"

Xie San's voice was low and hoarse, with a stern and coercive tone like an interrogation. Cheng Yaoyao's fragile nerves were aroused, and he finally broke down and cried out: "No more... I don't want to live in your house anymore, let me go!"

A sharp pain in her wrist caused Cheng Yaoyao to burst into tears unconsciously. The arm holding her suddenly became as stiff as iron, and a dangerous aura surrounded her. Xie San's voice was so cold that it seemed to have frozen: "Cheng Yaoyao!"

This was the first time Xie San called her name.

This was the first thought that popped into Cheng Yaoyao's confused mind.

Xie San's voice was low and cold, and today there was an inexplicable hoarseness to it, which made Cheng Yaoyao's heart tremble and her eyes flutter. The heat in her chest ignited again, burning her throat and her eyes stared straight at the corners of Xie San's cracked lips.

There was blood at the corner of Xie San's lips, and an exceptionally rich and clear breath continuously flowed out from the wound, making Cheng Yaoyao unable to control himself.

Xie San got close to her face, his cheeks were tense, his eyes were fierce and complicated. Cheng Yaoyao's ears were rumbling, Xie San's words seemed to be separated by a layer of water film, intermittent: "Yesterday... why did you kiss me... cling to me... who do you think I am..."

It's so hot... Cheng Yaoyao thought in a trance. Xie San was sweating a lot, and the temperature was so high. It hurt her so much because of his hardness. Why was Xie San looking at her so fiercely? He was so brave.

The burning sensation in Cheng Yaoyao's chest surged in waves, and she couldn't control her eyes, which fell directly on Xie San's open lips.

There was a moment of silence in my ears, and Xie Sansha's hoarse voice just fell to the last sentence: "...What do you want to do?"

Xie San's voice was no longer calm, veins popped out on his forehead, his thick and sharp eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and he looked at Cheng Yaoyao with burning eyes, revealing his explicit lust and more complex emotions.

Cheng Yaoyao's misty and cold eyes also stared at him, the same way she always looked at him. Xie San had never seen such beautiful eyes, nor such eyes. Bold and straightforward, charming and innocent.

The tender cherry lips were within reach, Xie San brushed against hers, and asked again with a sigh: "Cheng Yaoyao, what do you want to do?"

"I...I want to kiss you."

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