What happened after that was no longer under Ruan Qi's control.
The girl's proactive kiss was like a key, completely opening the magic box of desire that the man had suppressed in his heart.
Desire, control, impulse, aggression... countless crazy thoughts destroyed Xi Jiu's sanity instantly.
He released Ruan Qi's ankles, grabbed her waist with both hands, and carried her from the chair to the dining table.
The sudden weightlessness made Ruan Qi subconsciously grab Xi Jiu's arm. Before she could react, Xi Jiu pressed her waist and pushed her into his arms.
Thin and dense kisses fell all over the place.
Xi Jiu's breath was hot. His half-closed eyes were dark and bright, full of madness. His lips and tongue kissed Ruan Qi's lips carefully, seemingly gentle, but the force was terrifying. Ruan Qi's soft lips quickly turned into a seductive strawberry color during his sucking, and her beautiful little face was also dyed with an emotional spring color.
Xi Jiu's eyes darkened, and the delicate sucking gradually turned into a deep, biting kiss. The strong tongue pried open the soft lips and swept away every inch of air in Ruan Qi's mouth.
It's getting out of control.
Ruan Qi felt like she was about to be crushed, and the oxygen in her chest was getting less and less. She weakly grasped Xi Jiu's shirt, her body trembling slightly because of her helplessness.
In the quiet restaurant, only the heavy breathing and the ambiguous sound of water were heard.
The steak on the table gradually cooled, the ice cubes in the ice bucket gradually melted, and the water droplets slid down the edge of the ice bucket, collecting into a small puddle on the table.
In the warm yellow light, two shadows closely touching each other appeared on the wall hung with decorative paintings.
The tall shadow held the slender shadow in his arms, and his movements were crazy. Soon, the rustling sound of fabric rubbing sounded in the restaurant. The tall shadow picked up the slender shadow from the table, turned around and walked towards the second floor.
…
As the night gets darker and darker, the hour and minute hands of the big clock in the corner gradually converge at the number 12, and the pendulum rings a faint bell.
Thin rain fell in the night, and the lakes, castles, and paths on the top of the mountain were all nourished by the night rain.
Outside the bedroom window on the second floor, delicate roses clung helplessly to the wall in the rain.
The rain fell harder and harder, and the big raindrops fell, hitting the beautiful and delicate buds of the roses, causing the branches to tremble in surprise.
Soon, crystal water droplets slowly rolled down on the roses. I don’t know if they were tears or rain.
The wind is getting stronger.
The flower branches trembled more and more in the wind, and the petals wrapped in the outermost layer of the buds trembled and bloomed.
However, the wind and rain did not take pity on it because of this. The wind became faster and faster, and the big raindrops fell hard on the flower buds, as if crazy to let it bloom because of itself.
The delicate roses were forced to withstand all the wind and rain, and the soft branches were swaying in the strong wind.
The storm was getting worse.
I don't know how long it took, but the delicate Qiangwei finally couldn't bear it anymore.
The flower buds filled with water droplets slowly bloomed in the heavy rain, and the layers of delicate petals trembled helplessly in the strong wind. In the end, even the stamens hidden in the deepest part were soaked by the rain.
…
It rained for a long time.
From late at night to dawn, the wind and rain continued, and it wasn't until after six o'clock in the morning that we could rest.
In the bedroom on the second floor, thick curtains blocked the rising sun, making the room dark and quiet.
The sound of water gurgling in the bathroom.
After a while, the sound of water stopped. The bathroom door was opened, and a shirtless man walked out holding the sleeping girl in his arms.
