Chapter 187 There are more important things to do
Han Xi stared at her with his dark eyes, neither answering nor speaking.
Fang Li couldn't stand his gaze.
I wanted to move my body, but when I thought about the almost zero distance between us at the moment, I forced myself to hold back.
"Han Xi..." Her voice was very soft and trembling slightly. She put her small hand on the chest of his white shirt and pushed gently.
Han Xi lowered his eyes to glance at her small hand on his heart, and said in a voice even softer than hers, "Xiu Jin."
Fang Li: “…”
The man's dark eyes were filled with a brilliant starlight, which was showered upon her with a gentle and warm feeling. "Call me Xiu Jin, or you can also call me..."
".......What?"
His eyes narrowed, his gaze locked on her slightly red face, and he suddenly leaned over, leaned close to her ear, and whispered two words.
"husband."
“…”
Fang Li was stunned, and after a few seconds her ears suddenly turned red.
Her whole body was enveloped by the man, and she was already feeling nervous, her heart in her throat. But this man didn't know how to restrain himself and kept teasing her.
Fang Li was speechless, her red lips moved, "You..."
"Um?"
Fang Li wanted to ask him why he could say such ambiguous words without blushing or beating his heart, but before she could finish her words, Han Xi's slender fingers fell on her chin.
Fang Li's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she felt her chin being gently pinched by slightly cool fingers.
She raised her eyes nervously and met those deep eyes.
At this moment, there was a scorching flame flickering inside. Although it had been suppressed to the utmost, it still seemed to be able to ignite everything.
Fang Li just looked at each other for a moment and felt her whole body numb from the heat.
"You, you haven't told me what you talked about downstairs before..."
Unable to find the words she wanted to say, she could only bring up a random topic to avoid panicking.
Han Xi's fingers, which were pinching her chin, rubbed it lightly, and the temperature of his fingertips gradually increased from slightly cool to hot, and the heat penetrated Fang Li's skin and reached her body.
"Nothing much. I just found something very interesting. I'll tell you when I have a chance."
His breathing was clearly light, but his chest, pressed against Fang Li's, rose and fell noticeably. His strong heartbeat reached her ears clearly with every rise and fall of his chest.
Fang Li's heart stagnated, and she quickly said, "What's the interesting thing? Can't you tell me now?"
"cannot."
"......Why?"
"Because right now, you and I have more important things to do."
He slowly pulled his hand away from her back, raised it to hold her wrist, turned his palm over, gently intertwined and grasped her five fingers, and then pressed them together on top of her head.
Fang Li's mind was completely confused, her breathing trembling, and she asked without thinking, "Do, what?"
Han Xi seemed to smile.
The other hand that was wrapped around her waist moved up to gently caress her cheek, his fingers lingering at her lips, "What do you say?"
His movements were gentle and loving, with an irresistible desire that was impossible to ignore. "Of course...you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man lying on top of him narrowed his eyes and leaned forward decisively.
His slightly cool lips pressed tightly against hers, one hand grasped her wrist, and the other hand tightly clasped her waist, the two hot bodies pressed together, leaving no gap.
What was not completed last time has begun again.
Like a pot of liquor that has not been tasted in time, it becomes more fragrant after fermenting for a period of time.
The soft big bed, the intertwined breaths, rise and fall, like a nocturne played quietly in the moonlight, every subtle whisper is a declaration of desire for each other.
The petals wrapped around the pistil fell off gently, and the hot palm gently brushed across the exquisite curves, like a spring breeze brushing across leaves, but with a hint of unbearable strength, as if caressing and exploring an unknown territory.
"Ali, Ali..."
Han Xi held the slender waist under him in his hands, his body slightly lowered, and just as he was about to make the next move, the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly lit up, and then rang loudly!
The beauty in the room was interrupted.
Fang Li's body was still shaking, and she was startled by the sudden ringing of the bell.
Han Xi naturally heard it as well. His handsome eyebrows sank, he raised his eyes to glance at the flashing screen, then lowered his head to continue kissing those two bright red thin lips.
Fang Li pushed, but it didn't move.
Before she knew it, she was once again caught in the man's crazy and passionate kiss.
The phone on the bedside table rang a few times and then stopped abruptly.
Han Xi moved very quickly. He had been patient long enough, and this time he would not allow himself to be interrupted by any accident!
However, the room was quiet for a few seconds before the phone on the bedside table lit up again and rang loudly again.
For some reason, the usually gentle ringtone seemed to become particularly impatient at this moment, ringing again and again, declaring the determination of the person on the other end of the phone to not give up until the call goes through.
Han Xi frowned, as if he wanted to let it go, and kissed Fang Li even harder.
As the ringing sound grew louder, his thin lips moved even further down along the slender neck.
Fang Li's smooth, slender white arms were lightly hooked around his neck. She turned her face away in unbearable pain, her breathing trembling uncontrollably.
She panted, and her weak little hand pressed against his chest again, gently pushing and reminding him, "Han, Han Xi, phone, phone..."
Han Xi continued to move.
The phone on the bedside table fell silent again, then started flashing and making noise again.
"Han Xi..."
Han Xi, whose thin lips had already slid down to Fang Li's collarbone, suddenly paused, rested his forehead against her chest, gasped for a moment, and then stood up suddenly.
The scorching heat that enveloped her body suddenly disappeared, and Fang Li only felt her body cool down. She quickly pulled the quilt next to her to cover herself.
When she sat up wrapped in the quilt, she saw that the man's shirt had been peeled off at some point, and even his belt was hanging loosely around his waist. He was standing at the head of the bed with one hand on his waist and a gloomy face.
He held the phone with his slender fingers and listened intently to the person on the other end. There was a gloomy look in his eyes as if he would rush over and pinch the other person to death if he didn't tell him something important.
"explain."
Fang Li was still breathing lightly.
While calming down while hugging the quilt, she quietly looked at the man who was talking on the phone.
Noticing her gaze, Han Xi turned his head to look over and raised his hand to gently stroke her messy hair.
Listening to the phone next to her ear, his big hands acted as a comb, gently combing her long hair.
Sudden.
The person opposite him said something, and his hand combing his long hair suddenly stopped.
"Where?"
A hint of coldness flashed across his gloomy eyes.
"Look, I'm coming over now."
Soon, the call was hung up.
Facing Fang Li's gaze, Han Xi frowned slightly and said, "Something happened to Yang Miao. I have to go out for a while."
Yang Miao?
Fang Li was stunned for a moment, then she remembered who Yang Miao was.
Han Xi had already picked up the shirt on the ground and started putting it on again.
Seeing this, Fang Li quickly leaned over, pulled over her clothes and started putting them on.
Seeing her actions, Han Xi was slightly stunned, "You..."
"I'm going too."
Seeing Han Xi's brows slightly furrowed, he was about to say something to refuse, but Fang Li quickly interrupted him and said, "Although I don't know what happened to Yang Miao, she is a girl after all, so it would be more convenient for me to go."
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