His thin lips were moving under her palm; it felt wet, warm, and ticklish. Bringing an electric-shock sensation, it shocked Ye Jian1 that she quickly retracted her hand, she said with a frightened expression: âQuickly take a bath! Youâre not allowed to mention what happened earlier!â
Why did she tear his shirt just now!
But she didnât regret it, at any rate, she saw the surprise on his face; he didnât react for at least thirty seconds; he was stunned by her actions.
âDo good all the way, why donât you take off my whole shirt?â Xia Jinyuan2âs shirt was draped on his shoulder as he shamelessly continued to discuss the brilliance of âtearing clothes bare-handed.â His deep and dark eyes were like a well, he smiled as he looked at Ye Jian with his deep, dark gaze where no light could reach, âYou need to train if your technique is stiff, train a few more times and you will be familiar sooner or later.â
He spoke with an ambiguous smile at the corner of his mouth as he approached Ye Jianâs ear and said something. Ye Jian didnât seem to think much of it and bit his shoulder.
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âYou must be scolding me hooligan in your heart. Little fox, itâs not considered a hooligan if both sides are willing, it should be called two hearts are one,â Her bite was like a puppy licking him; she didnât want to hurt him.
She continued biting as he spoke what he wanted to say; he gently rubbed his cheeks against her ear. Under the warm dim light, two cross-necked figures were lingering together; time seemed to have stopped, the air smelled sweeter than honey.
Xia Jinyuan was someone with good manners; he was a gentleman and a responsible person. But he had the same common problem among men: overbearing.
But his overbearing was a little different; he wasnât overbearing like keeping to his words, it was a well-intentioned kind of overbearing, which caused Ye Jian to feel he was overbearing yet pamper her, feeling happy for being cared for.
He said earlier: âPeople, we meet too many people in this lifetime, but the only person we can hug in our embrace is our own woman. Itâs not clear how to love her, but Iâll try my best to love her, allowing her to know that his love is put into action.â
âAs a normal man, itâs normal to have certain thoughts towards the woman he loves. He hopes that he could one day explore with her, hoping she can accept it instead of escaping. Thatâs provided everything was based on her willingness.â
Ye Jian had always felt she would not feel touched by others, but when she heard his words, thereâs no way to deny that she was indeed touched, really touched.
Releasing her bite, he rested her head on his shoulder; she muttered: âYour muscles are hard, a little salty, taste a little like meat.â
She wants to eat meat!
Holding the skinny Ye Jian, he stopped the adult topic. He had no choice; the little fox in his embrace was no longer the young lady he first met; she was an eighteen-year-old adult; he should understand.
âEndure a little, if you really want to eat, I donât mind letting you bite a few mouthfuls of my body. Be good, go back to sleep, you can read some books if you donât want to sleep, wait for me to finish bathing and we can chat.â
Ye Jian was not feeling sleepy right now after sleeping for a few hours; she had not talked to him for a few months, it was alright sitting down and chatting with him.
Xia Jinyuan took a bath quickly. Three minutes later, he was wearing the same exercise shirt and shorts as Ye Jian; he walked over lazily with a cool breath, âTurn on the lights to read, the desk lamp is too dark, itâll hurt your eyes.â