After saying that, the man's arm grasped her waist and pressed down. Pei Xiqing's back rested against the cushion of the seat, almost lying in the back seat. She put her hand against his chest and blinked nervously, "What...are you doing?"
"You're asking without knowing the answer," he asked. "Don't you know what I want to do?"
…
Pei Xiqing almost didn't dare to look him in the eye, but when the man approached, their bodies inevitably touched. Under his shirt, the man's muscles were strong and powerful, making her palms hurt a little. "They should still be here, maybe they will come over soon..."
Duan Xiaolin said: "Not so fast."
"Maybe?"
"Afraid of being discovered?"
Pei Xiqing said nervously, "I'm scared."
Now that she was discovered, she would probably be kicked out of the team by Ling Lang. Duan Xiaolin was like his brother, and she was actually in the team, having an unclear relationship with him under everyone's noses. With Ling Lang's temper, he might feed her to zombies or lock her up in the laboratory.
And if the people in the team knew... that he, as a member of Franlon, was actually doing this with a zombie, the base would not know how those rumors would spread and how Franlon would punish him.
"Aren't you afraid? I'm half zombie," she said. "I can bite. If I accidentally bite you, the Lord of Franlon will become a zombie too. Then, everyone in the base will treat you as an alien."
Duan Xiaolin chuckled, stared into her clear eyes and said, "Then you can try biting it."
Pei Xiqing widened her eyes slightly.
To make such a request to a zombie is either seeking death or being too confident in oneself.
Seeing the man really hand over to her, Pei Xiqing didn't want to bite it, but when she saw his palm, she couldn't help but drool and swallowed continuously. Finally, she turned her face away and said, "No."
Once bitten, you are really dead.
"Are you trying to test me?" Pei Xi said righteously, "I absolutely will not bite anyone. I won't make an exception."
Even if this powerful psychic in front of her is very tempting to her at this moment, she still has to hold on to the last line of defense in her heart. Once he bites someone, what is the difference between him and those zombies? She is just degrading herself.
"Are you sure you won't bite?"
"No bite."
"Raise a little zombie that doesn't bite." He said with a half-smile, "So what if it's treated as an alien? I actually think it would be a lot more fun."
Pei Xiqing's cheeks flushed, she turned her face away and struggled to get up from the chair. She had just sat up for a while and before she could even retract her legs, the man at the car door grabbed her and pulled her back.
His palms were broad and large, stronger than steel, and had the power and unshakability of a superpower.
The man pinched her waist with one hand and the back of her head with the other, twisting her face back. His broad palm gradually moved down and pinched the back of her neck, easily subduing her: "Your thank you gift is not enough."
He said, “I want something more than just a surface level thing.”
Pei Xiqing hadn't reacted at all when her hot breath touched her neck and the man gently returned the kiss.
He kissed her fragile neck, moved up along her snow-white cheek, and landed on her lips with some force. His movements were slow, and each kiss made the woman in his arms tremble. Pei Xiqing couldn't dodge it. It was a mixture of strength and tenderness. His breath was hot, wrapping her and invading her bit by bit.
From just a taste at the beginning, it has turned into being unsatisfied and craving for more, like a bottomless pit with insatiable desires.
Duan Xiaolin's kiss had become more aggressive. He stared at the tip of her bright red tongue between her lips and teeth. His tall body was stuck in the car door, blocking all the view inside the car. While kissing her palm, he touched her waist from behind, where she was only wearing a coat.
Pei Xiqing was so stimulated that she shuddered. Just as she was about to struggle, the man held her neck, lifted her waist and pulled her into his arms. He then went straight into the car and let her sit on his lap.
She was completely passive. In this position, she was a little taller than Duan Xiaolin, and she lowered her head and was forced to accept the kiss.
The palm on the back of her neck was rough and warm, and the fingertips kept rubbing the small piece of fragile skin behind her ear. Pei Xiqing was so burned that she broke out in a thin sweat, and her body was extremely soft and she had no strength at all.
She didn't know when she took off her coat, and she was only wearing the men's shirt. She was so gently kissed that she didn't have the strength to fight back, and she was dizzy from his kiss.
I don’t know how long it was, but when Duan Xiaolin let go of her, Pei Xiqing had a charming look on her face, her eyes were watery, and her lips were already swollen.
Pei Xiqing seemed to have lost her soul and hung on him bonelessly.
Duan Xiaolin held her wrist, put it behind her waist, raised his glasses, which were a little messy on his face, and looked at her through the lenses, "I really hope you can afford it."
"……What?"
"Everything I want."
Pei Xiqing finally recovered and met his dark gaze, her heart pounding. "What else do you want?"
"You'll know when the time comes." He let her go.
The current situation is not suitable, and he is not prepared to continue in such a place.
Pei Xiqing felt a chill down his spine.
I feel that this man seems gentle and elegant, like a man from a noble family, very graceful, everything is for the empire, everything is for humanity... maybe he has some evil intentions.
She deeply understood that she still knew nothing about this man. He was not someone who would easily lose control. He was unpredictable and his heart was still hard.
Duan Xiaolin gently brushed his knuckles across her cheek and tucked her messy hair behind her ear. "Good girl, someone will be here soon. Calm down first."
Pei Xiqing felt a bit like a pet.
He is the master.
Crazy.
Pei Xiqing climbed down from him and hid in the corner, taking deep breaths.
The man straightened his messed-up shirt slightly, opened the car door and got out.
The car windows are closed.
The dry and thick smell of tobacco was isolated outside. Duan Xiaolin leaned against the car door, biting a cigar and lighting it with his head down, and the strong smell of the cigar also emanated.
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