Chapter 35 Taking the Initiative

Style: Girl Author: Mu XiaoqiWords: 2331Update Time: 24/01/11 21:06:34
After returning home, Li Ci helped Lin Zhixia sit on the sofa. He turned to the kitchen and brought out a glass of honey water. When he came out, she was nowhere to be seen. Looking at the half-open bedroom door, Li Ci walked in.

As soon as he walked in, he looked at Lin Zhixia sitting on the bed and struggling with her clothes. He chuckled. He didn't expect her to be so cute when she was drunk. She walked up to him, put the water on the bedside table, lowered her head and asked, "Want it?" Don’t you want me to help you?”

Lin Zhixia shook her head and said sincerely: "No, you have to do your own thing. All kindergarten children know this."

With a smile on his face, Li Ci took a step back and leaned against the wall next to him, folding his arms across his chest and looking at her with a doting look in his eyes that he was not even aware of.

After a while, Lin Zhixia took off her clothes, leaving only her warm sweater and leggings. Because the pants were a little tight and difficult to take off, she tugged on them anxiously.

Looking at Lin Zhixia who was about to cry, Li Ci couldn't help but stepped forward to help her. As soon as he put his hand on her waist, she slapped her hard in the face. The corner of his mouth pursed and he said angrily: "You What do you want to do? I have a husband!"

In fact, Lin Zhixia's hand strength didn't hurt him, but he wanted to tease her, so he leaned in front of her and asked, "What's your husband's name?"

Lin Zhixia really started to think about it, her expression was extremely serious, "My name is Li, Li Ci." After saying that, her eyes kept staring at Li Ci. Suddenly she put her hands around his neck, stepped forward and kissed his lips, and said, "You are the one." my husband."

Li Ci smiled knowingly. It turned out that she still knew her husband's name in such a confused state.

His eyes darkened completely, he put his arms around her waist and pulled her forward, then kissed her softly in his arms.

Li Ci kissed her deeply and forcefully. Tonight, he saw another side of Lin Zhixia, cute and enchanting. His broad and strong palms slid up and down her bulging back.

"Hmm...Li, Li Ci."

Lin Zhixia's half-raised snow-white neck was kissed by Li Ci's lips and teeth. Unable to restrain herself, she gradually made a sound and called his name.

Although it was just two simple words, being called out by her like that made Li Ci's bones go numb.

His name had been called by many people, but he had never known that his name sounded so sweet.

Li Ci's lips slowly traveled to Lin Zhixia's ear, and with a slight breath, he coaxed: "Call me husband."

Lin Zhixia was not together physically and mentally, especially after drinking a little wine. Although he still had a little consciousness, he was like a rag doll, and all the initiative was in his hands, Li Ci.

She shouted mechanically without any meaning: "Old..."

Before she finished speaking, the reddish lips were captured again, ruthlessly plundering the sweetness in her mouth, which also smelled of wine.

There was no light in the bedroom, and the soft light projected through the gap in the curtains spread on the bed. The two of them sank into the soft bed, undulating and intertwined with each other, and their clothes were scattered all over the floor.

After the love affair, Lin Zhixia sweated a lot, but also woke up a lot. Looking at Li Ci lying above her, she suddenly screamed and wanted to sit up, "You, you...I..."

"Uncomfortable?"

Li Ci touched Lin Zhixia's face gently and wiped the fine sweat on her face with his hands. Then he slowly withdrew, picked up a tissue, wrapped the condom and threw it into the trash can. He picked up the condom on the ground. Pants are on.

Lin Zhixia's breathing was a little rapid, and she asked anxiously: "Why are we at home? Didn't we say we were going to Lancheng?"

"That'll be hard for you."

"Can……"

Li Ci leaned down and kissed Lin Zhixia's lips, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, I've already called. We'll go back when we have time."

Lin Zhixia was still a little uncomfortable. A family like theirs should have a strong sense of time. Her voice was still trembling slightly and she continued to ask: "Then will they be unhappy?"

Li Ciqing pulled Lin Zhixia into his arms, rested his head on hers, and said in a very serious tone: "No, my parents are very reasonable people."

They lay like this for a while. Lin Zhixia felt sweaty and uncomfortable, so she said, "I, I want to take a shower."

Li Ci turned on the light on the bedside table, turned around and got out of bed and went to the bathroom. Lin Zhixia was so stimulated by the light that she quickly closed her eyes, subconsciously pulled up the quilt to cover her neck and turned sideways to curl up.

After Li Ci put the water in the bathtub, he saw Lin Zhixia lying on her side when he came out. He thought he was asleep. He leaned down and pushed her shoulder gently, and whispered: "Shall I carry you?"

Lin Zhixia sat up instantly, "No, no need, I'll go by myself."

Due to the urgency of getting up, the quilt slipped down, and the large and small red marks on her bare and white chest were exposed in front of Li Ci. The desire that had just subsided was about to stir again, and he stared at her with deep eyes.

Sensing the fiery eyes, Lin Zhixia suddenly woke up. She quickly pulled up the quilt with both hands and wrapped herself in it, with a blush on her face.

The corners of Li Ci's lips raised slightly, and there was a hint of hoarseness in his deep voice, "Isn't it a little too late to cover it up now?"

Under his fiery gaze, Lin Zhixia broke out in another layer of sweat. She raised her reddish face and said, "You go out first, I want to wash myself."

"You still have the strength? Are you sure you can?"

Li Ci stared at Lin Zhixia, who was shy and lowered his head, and chuckled.

"Okay." Lin Zhixia said in a very firm tone.

Li Ci thought of her previous state, and finally said worriedly, "If you can't wash it, call me?"

Lin Zhixia nodded.

So Li Ci took out his pajamas from the closet and went to the bathroom outside the room to take a shower.

After Li Ci left, Lin Zhixia hurriedly picked up a piece of pajamas and rushed into the bathroom. She looked at the water that had been placed. When she stepped in, her whole body felt relaxed and comfortable, and she soaked comfortably for a while.

"ah……"

Li Ci rinsed briefly, returned to the bedroom and half leaned against the bedside, waiting for Lin Zhixia to come out. Suddenly he heard a scream, and quickly ran down to the bathroom door, banged the bathroom door and called, "Zhixia, what's wrong?"

Lin Zhixia got up after taking a bath. She originally planned to dry herself and get dressed and go out, but the pajamas in her hand were actually the ones Yang Ruoan bought, and she screamed anxiously.

"No, it's okay." Lin Zhixia said loudly.

The voice just now made Li Ci a little worried, so he continued: "Zhixia, let me go in and take a look."

Lin Zhixia shouted anxiously toward the door, "No, no, I, I haven't washed it yet."

"Then I'll wait at the door. If you need anything, call me!"

Li Ci's voice came from outside the door again. Lin Zhixia in the bathroom looked at the pajamas in her hands and patted her head in annoyance. These pajamas must not be worn out like this, and she suddenly felt very weak.

Just ten minutes later, Lin Zhixia was still in the bathroom. She barely wrapped herself in a bath towel and opened the bathroom door hesitantly.

Li Ci leaned against the wall. Hearing the sound of the door, he immediately walked over and asked, "Why did it take so long to wash? Are you okay?"

Lin Zhixia shook her head and held the bath towel on her chest tightly with both hands.

At this moment, Li Ci looked at Lin Zhixia's bath towel that tightly wrapped her exquisite curves and the two thin straps on her shoulders. He instantly understood why Lin Zhixia stayed in the bathroom for so long. He suddenly felt a little uneasy. A stream of heat rushed directly to somewhere in the body.

"safely."

The deep voice was hoarse, and the desire in his body came over him like a turbulent wave.