Song Chiyuan struggled for a moment: "Xie Jinfu...don't..."
Before she finished speaking, Song Chiyuan was pressed against the cold door in front of her, unable to move at all. She felt the man's big palm fall roughly on her waist, and Song Chiyuan trembled all over.
"Fu Xie Jin...don't do this, I...I'm scared."
Song Chiyuan closed her eyes. She had never been afraid of Xie Jinfu. She didn't know if it was because Xie Jinfu had always been too gentle to her before, but now after a quarrel, she became afraid of the man behind her.
The man withdrew his big palm, but he lowered his head and nibbled her ear bone with his thin lips, and she made a sound uncontrollably.
The voice of the man behind him seemed a little hoarse, as if he was being tempted by some great temptation, but he had to endure it with all his strength.
"What are you afraid of? We have been together for so long and I have always respected you. What's wrong with giving me a little sweetness?!"
He imprisoned Song Chiyuan even more fiercely, and his big palms rubbed back and forth on her waist uncontrollably again. Song Chiyuan's body was stiff and did not dare to move, and she could only pant slightly.
He seemed to be very dissatisfied with Song Chiyuan's silence. He pinched the back of her neck and asked, "Tell me, should you give me something sweet?! Song Chiyuan, answer my question. Huh?"
Song Chiyuan's nails were clasped on the door panel, and her body was turned away forcefully. Song Chiyuan was pinched and raised her neck, her eyes were blank: "You..."
For a moment, the other party's lips were blocked tightly, and the slightly opened lips allowed the other party to explore better.
At this moment, she couldn't help but think of the kiss in the back garden that day.
She was a little confused. Could it be because of the twins? They both gave her the same feeling.
The man's kiss was eager, domineering, and even a little crazy. It didn't feel like Fu Xie Jin at all... but more like Xie Jin Yan.
She didn't dare to deepen her speculation, and even closed her eyes on purpose to kick the terrible thought out of her mind. She couldn't help but clenched her palms.
There was a pungent smell of cigar tobacco lingering at the tip of her nose, entering her nasal cavity continuously. She had never liked the smell of tobacco, but now it was very comfortable to smell it. She could even feel every cell in her body. Open to welcome the smell.
It wasn't until the smell spread everywhere that she realized that it wasn't a smell coming from somewhere, but the smell of the man in front of her.
A breath of coldness!
Xie Jinfu's smell was not like this, she had smelled it more than once.
And the man in front of her... she almost confirmed the answer in her heart.
The man in front of him was not Xie Jinfu at all, but Xie Jinyan.
But strangely, she didn't resent the other person's scent at all. Even while enjoying the immersion, her hands and feet softened, her chest rose and fell fiercely, and the air she breathed was full of the smell of cigar tobacco. At this time, Xie Jinyan let go of her.
He seemed to know that his identity had been exposed, and he had no intention of covering up anything. When they were still separated, he rubbed Song Chiyuan's crimson lips harshly with his big palm.
He lowered his voice: "Originally, I could have finished things with you without exposing my identity, but I am not willing to do it. I am not willing to let you still think about Fu Xie Jin when you are with me."
