His fingertips rubbed Song Chiyuan's cheek more forcefully, and his eyes were so dark that he couldn't distinguish his emotions, as if he could accidentally get deeper.
"Are you wondering why we are twins but our relationship is not good at all?"
"I sometimes think that maybe Xie Jinfu and I don't get along. Tell me, why doesn't he die?!"
Song Chiyuan was shocked when she heard his vicious curse. She looked at Xie Jinyan in shock, "You... want him to die?"
"Yes," the man's words were a little harsh: "If I hadn't thought that he was my brother, I would have killed him long ago!"
Song Chiyuan opened her mouth, wanting to ask if his hatred for Fu Xie Jin was because of her?
But as soon as she opened her mouth, her lips were blocked again.
The impact on her this time was much stronger than before. She just felt that Xie Jinyan was crazy and scary at this moment. But the strange thing was that she couldn't help but want to get closer. It was the first time that she was so strongly touched by someone. The man's breath enveloped her, and the surrounding area seemed to be filled with cigar smoke. It was soft and warm, making her narrow her eyes comfortably for a moment.
By the time she reacted, this powerful breath had already drained away all her strength, and her throat had become dry. She hooked her fingers on the man's shirt and said in a low voice: "Xie Jinyan, you...are you?" Didn’t you do something to me?”
She always felt something was wrong.
The man put his arms around her waist, pressed her against him, stared down at her absent-minded eyes, and whispered: "Song Chiyuan, do you like the smell of me? Do you think you can't resist the allure of me?" ?”
He held Song Chiyuan's chin and kissed her deeply, as if a fresh green plum was bitten in his mouth, the juice burst instantly, and the sweetness of the juice filled his mouth, just like the taste of kissing Song Chiyuan.
He couldn't help but kiss her deeper.
"You have... aphrodisiac drugs on you?!"
Song Chiyuan was completely lost.
Normally when she was with Xie Jinfu, she had never had such desire. It was impossible for her to desire Xie Jinyan, so the problem was with him.
The man's eyes were staring deeply at Song Chiyuan, and his low and hoarse voice contained an endless storm of lust: "Even if not, do you dare to say that you have no desire for me? Song Chiyuan, you don't actually like Fu Xie Jin that much, right? You The reason why you become his girlfriend is because you just think he is more suitable for you?!"
Song Chiyuan wanted to refute what he said, but she didn't have much sense how to refute him.
She bit her lip and shook her head subconsciously, but the man guided her: "Tell me, you don't like Xie Jinfu, eh?"
As Song Chiyuan trembled, the corner of her mouth accidentally touched his cold white fingertips. The smell of cigar herbs was stronger. She wanted to look away, but the man pinched her chin.
Seeing that she didn't answer, Xie Jinyan let go of her. Song Chiyuan actually grabbed his wrist, held his palm and placed it on her waist again.
Xie Jinyan smiled when he saw her like this, and asked patiently: "Tell me, it's Xie Jinyan you like, okay?"
Song Chiyuan's mind seemed to be floating away now. The only thing she wanted to do was long for the man in front of her. She said with difficulty: "I...I...like..."
Xie Jinyan smiled, raised her chin with another finger, looked at her pressing her big palm, and asked softly: "Who do you like?"
Song Chiyuan opened her lips and squeezed out those shameful words: "I like...about you...something about you...your..."
Her answer was somewhat incoherent.
Xie Jinyan knew that Song Chiyuan had completely lost his mind. He smiled: "Then, who am I?"
