She felt like she had fallen into a deep valley.
Her lips were like flower petals that had been rubbed by a rough beast, drawing out juice. However, there was a sense of caution in her immaturity. Heavy emotions enveloped her, making Jiang Mingxin's reaction slow.
As long as they hold their ground firmly and keep it closed tightly, he won't be able to pry it open.
Feeling Xing Haodong's impatience, Jiang Mingxin's consciousness briefly left. She could almost hear the sound deep in her eardrum, that dry and powerful grinding, wanting to but not daring to hurt her feelings, along with his lingering movements, transmitted from the skin to the nerves, and from the neurons to the brain.
But soon, due to lack of oxygen, her lips involuntarily opened a crack.
Xing Haodong naturally would not miss this excellent opportunity. He took advantage of the situation and touched that slightly cool and delicate part. In an instant, his breathing and soul interacted. Someone connected the high voltage electricity, and both of them trembled all over, and felt a sharp pain in their hearts.
And that throbbing that cannot be ignored.
After a long time, he loosened his grip a little and made some distance.
Jiang Mingxin was forced to inhale a large amount of fresh air. His lungs swelled for a moment and he coughed several times from the bottom of his throat.
She slowly opened and closed her eyes, and saw Xing Haodong frowning with an extremely painful expression. His arms were barely supporting her head, and beads of sweat were rolling on his forehead. If he moved slightly, a drop would fall on her forehead.
He tried hard to suppress the blood surging in his body. His eyes were as deep as the dark and colorful night. Something in his body wanted to tear apart the quiet night and pour out eagerly.
Jiang Mingxin's limbs were limp, and he didn't know when the spikes on his body had been retracted. He lay there obediently like a surrendered Hakimi.
Her eyes lingered over his wheat-colored, muscular chest, and her voice suddenly became hoarse: "You..."
Xing Haodong swallowed hard, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.
It's not that he didn't know how beautiful Jiang Mingxin was, but at this moment, she was as delicate as the buds on a willow branch in early spring. She was both delicious and pleasant to the touch, tempting him to want to bite her and nibble on her a few times.
Even though her body had many scars, in his eyes, her arms were as white as lotus roots, her neck was as beautiful as a swan. Although her cheongsam was long, it had a big slit near the waist and thighs. As long as he reached out and lifted it, he could see a lot of smooth and tender white flesh.
Xing Haodong's heavy breathing took a long time to calm down, and then he leaned over to her ear and whispered in a hoarse voice: "From now on, you are not allowed to wear this outside..."
She didn't know why, but seeing him forbearing like this, his jaw as tight as steel, she didn't feel offended anymore. Instead, she felt happy. Not only did she reach out and touch him twice, but she even asked fearlessly, her voice hoarse, "Then I'll wear it at home for you alone to see?"
Xing Haodong's movements froze, and even his breathing stopped.
“…That’s what you said.”
Jiang Mingxin couldn't help but let out a low chuckle, which was like a feather scraping across his throat, instantly shattering his rationality.
This time, he kissed her more passionately.
It was as if he wanted to absorb Jiang Mingxin into his body, embed her inside, and not let anyone take her out.
I don’t know how long it took, but both of them were panting and the fight was as intense as if they had just fought a battle.
Jiang Mingxin's hands had wrapped around his waist at some point, and as if she was still not satisfied, she rubbed it again and again.
His waist was very thin, like the state of being invincible with his back arched, hot and powerful, which made her feel an inexplicable sense of satisfaction when she hugged him.
It turns out her empty heart can be filled?
A trace of fragility and distraction appeared on Jiang Mingxin's face. She suddenly pulled Xing Haodong down and bit his lips as if to confirm something.
Xing Haodong was suddenly stunned.
Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Jiang Mingxin thought that he had entered the sage time due to excessive stimulation.
As a young girl, she can understand.
So he pushed him away, sat up, found the awl from under the bed, and continued his previous work.
This was something she had been pondering for a while and felt was very suspicious. Judging from the blueprint, the underground auction house should have more space than what they saw.
Before coming, Jiang Bin specially obtained the blueprint of the first floor of the dance hall and gave it to her and Xing Haodong for comparison. There should be another space behind these partitions.
And this space is consistent with the coordinates of the gold bars she had previously searched for with her Sky Eye.
So she speculated that as long as she got the direction right, she would be able to find the gold bars by breaking through the wall.
"What are you doing?"
Xing Haodong touched his lips. He couldn't believe it. He had just forcefully kissed Jiang Mingxin, but she didn't stab him. What did this mean?
Does it mean that she likes me too?
However, Jiang Mingxin immediately regained her composure after being forcefully kissed by him, and was even chiseling the wall with an awl?
Xing Haodong felt a little depressed.
Jiang Ming pointed at the wall in front of him without looking back, and lowered his voice and said, "Behind this, there should be what you want. I can break through it in a few minutes. Hey, why did you stop? Keep going. The louder the better."
Xing Haodong: ...
He finally understood the feeling of having a basin of ice water poured over his head.
But the sound of Jiang Mingxin chiseling the wall did need to be covered up. No matter how angry Xing Haodong was, he could only suppress it temporarily. He lay back on the bed, and suddenly had an idea and started doing sit-ups.
There was the sound of the bed shaking and a slight panting sound.
Jiang Mingxin freed one hand and gave him a thumbs-up: "Great, keep going, don't stop."
Xing Haodong was very depressed, but his heartbeat started to speed up again.
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