Unlike before, this kiss was gentle and careful.
At first, he just pressed against her, then pried open her lips and teeth, and slowly explored inside...
Suddenly, he was shocked.
It had been too long since he had touched her lips. God knew how much he missed her.
He was almost going crazy with depression.
"Well!"
Mu Ning only felt that his lips and tongue were blocked, his nose was filled with the fragrance of his body, and he couldn't breathe.
The big hand holding the back of her head had protruding knuckles, white and rugged skin, and veins, which looked sexy and lustful.
The whole picture is of a domineering man holding a weak and helpless girl against the corner of the table and forcefully kissing her.
One was sitting curled up, the other was kneeling, making the sound of lips and teeth touching under the narrow corner of the table.
When they separated, her little mouth was swollen from kisses.
Gu Zhiyin took her out.
Mu Ning blushed and gasped, falling on his shoulder.
She was wearing a man's silk nightgown. When she was placed on the bed, the belt slipped open, and her white body was glowing with a seductive pink color under the influence of alcohol.
Gu Zhiyin's breath was suffocated.
He thought about it as early as when he was giving her a bath, but was restrained by reason.
At this time, some thoughts in the body were ready to stir up.
He lowered his head.
"Well..." Mu Ning's face turned red, she opened her mouth slightly and gasped out of instinct.
"Ningning, do you know how uncomfortable it feels to know that I look at you every day but can't get close to you?" The man kissed her skin greedily.
He had missed her for several days, but he couldn't get that kind of addiction. He could only rely on fantasy to satisfy himself every night, which made him feel like being gnawed by thousands of ants, making him itchy and painful.
The drunk girl was already unconscious due to his teasing. She was babbling and couldn't answer his words at all.
The more she behaves like this, the more he likes her.
The feeling of satisfaction eroded his nerves. He tried his best to restrain himself, fearing to hurt her, and slowly, inch by inch, he rubbed her.
"It hurts...I hurt..."
She groaned and twisted her body, trying to avoid his intrusion.
"Be good, be patient, it won't hurt anymore." The man coaxed her while kissing her small mouth. It hurt him too, and he couldn't do anything unless he quenched his thirst.
"No, I don't want..." As soon as Gu Zhiyin left her mouth, she opened her mouth and shouted.
"Uuuuuuuuuh...bad guy..."
She cried in fear.
She couldn't stop crying. Gu Zhiyin saw her face wrinkled into a ball, tears rolling down one by one like beans, and felt heartbroken. "Okay, my little sweetheart, you'll be fine soon."
"Ah! No! Don't touch me, you monster..."
When the man heard the sound of "monster", his tall body froze.
Looking down, he saw her struggling fiercely, with rejection in her frightened eyes.
She doesn't want to.
Gu Zhiyin's heart hurt, even if he was unconscious, he wouldn't give it to him.
He understood that all of this was caused by him.
So he doesn't blame her and won't force her.
Even though he really wanted to, really wanted to... he was going crazy just thinking about it!
But if a drug addict who has been thirsty for a long time tastes the sweetness and suddenly stops it, isn't it going to cost him his life?
A thin layer of sweat broke out all over Gu Zhiyin's body, and every muscle in his body was tense and stiff. It was obvious that he was trying hard to restrain himself.
Mu Ning was still crying, so he gritted his teeth, lifted the quilt to cover her, got up and got out of bed and went to the bathroom.
I was afraid that if I stayed for one more second, I would regret it.
For a man, if he clearly wants to, but can use strong willpower to control whether to touch a woman, he either hates the woman to the extreme, or loves the woman to the extreme.
Gu Zhiyin stayed in the bathroom for a long time. When he came out, he changed into a bathrobe, his fair and handsome face showing an abnormal pink color.
Mu Ning was extremely tired after working hard until midnight. When the man came out, she would have fallen asleep holding the quilt.
Gu Zhiyin did not dare to go to bed again, but pulled up a chair and sat on the edge of the bed to watch her sleep.
Listening to her even breathing, he felt very satisfied.
I just don’t know what it will be like when I wake up tomorrow.
Gu Zhiyin sighed, pushed her soft hair away, looked at her peaceful sleeping face, and wanted to keep this moment in her mind.
Mu Ning moved uncomfortably, and the collar suddenly slipped open. Gu Zhiyin lowered his eyes, and the anger that had just subsided came back up again.
As if he were planning to kill someone and set him on fire, crazy thoughts arose in his mind one after another.
Gu Zhiyin took a deep breath and immediately covered her tightly with a quilt.
Lean back in your chair and look away.
He suspected that he had been poisoned by this little guy. He couldn't look at it or touch it at all. He would become restless just by looking at the terrible desire in his body. If he touched it, he probably wouldn't know what would happen to him.
Gu Zhiyin turned back to look at her, his dark eyes were green and faint, like a beast staring at a tempting little cream cake.
Just when he couldn't help but lean over to eat her, he suddenly woke up.
What is he doing?
Gu Zhiyin rubbed his eyebrows in annoyance, got up and went to the balcony.
…
Two o'clock in the morning.
A black car parked outside the Lu family villa.
The streets were extremely quiet late at night, but there was a sound of breathing in the car.
The two figures kissed inseparably.
Suddenly, the man trembled like an electric shock, grabbed her chin, left her lips, and stared under him in disbelief.
The belt and pants zippers were unbuttoned at some point.
He swallowed, "...Is this what you taught me?"
Lu Xinting stared at his handsome face with a sinking face and smiled like a fox, "How do you feel?"
"You...um..."
The man couldn't believe that the shameful voice came from his mouth. His entire tall body froze, his thin lips tightened tightly, and he looked at the little woman nervously.
Sensing his tension, Lu Xinting comforted him, "It's okay, Brother Song, relax..."
Perhaps because he was too embarrassed, the man fell down in his seat, closed his eyes tightly, and frowned his handsome eyebrows.
She bit her thin lips tightly, and her cheeks turned abnormally red.
About half an hour.
Lu Xinting took out two pieces of paper and handed them to him.
He took it awkwardly, "Don't go home tonight."
She raised her eyebrows, "If you don't go home, then where are you going?"
"My house, hotel, whatever you want."
Lu Xinting pursed her lips and smiled, "It's not okay for a girl not to go home at night."
The man said nothing.
Lu Xinting opened the door, and sure enough, it was locked.
She turned around and saw the man staring straight at her.
"Brother Song, you are not kind."
The man looked at her for a long time and asked hoarsely: "You want to go home so much?"
Lu Xinting thought for a while, "No."
"Then don't you come with me?"
She stared at his handsome face, "I haven't thought about it clearly yet."
"You think about it now."
The man lowered the window and lit a cigarette.
He seemed to be giving her time to think.
But Lu Xinting knew very well that no matter what she decided, this man would never let her go.
"Okay, let's go to your house."
Song Heng chewed on his cigarette and reached out to fish her out.
Lu Xinting exclaimed, "What are you doing?"
"Sit on me."
