Shi i spoke, already tiptoeing to gently press her lips against his, her fingers working his shirt buttons open.
Her hands were small, soft, and cool.
As her delicate palms touched his fiery chest, Shi Lingyan’s body stiffened slightly.
Shi i distinctly felt his montary tensing and intensified her originally gentle movents, her palm sliding down from his collar, tilting her face up to offer her own lips, pressing her body tightly against him, intimately close.
But soon, Shi Lingyan grabbed her hand, pushed her head away, his dark, deep-set eyes becoming even more inscrutable.
His voice was a bit hoarse, "Did you co looking for just for this?"
Hearing this, Shi i’s eyes slightly cleared, and she smiled lightly, "Aren’t you here for this too?"
Her slippery palm moved lower, feeling through his trousers the male symbol that had awakened at so unknown ti.
Shi Lingyan couldn’t help but inhale sharply, batting her hand away and saying, "Don’t do this."
"What are you pretending for," Shi i hooked his neck, her breath fragrant, "It hurts so much when you press against ."
Pleading with him, that’s why he ca.
He had nurtured his first love for three years, looked but couldn’t touch, couldn’t bear to deal with the fool at ho; these 1,300 or more days must have been terribly hard.
Shi Lingyan breathed sharply, his arms locking around her waist, pulling her even closer, bending his head for a more fierce and passionate kiss.
Shi i, passive, tilted her head to endure his passion, passively led back to the living room and finally fell heavily onto the sofa.
The leather sofa sank slightly under their weight, a small square box pressing against Shi i’s back.
Reaching back with difficulty, she pulled out the little box she had brought, looked up gasping, instinctively responding to his kiss.
Shi Lingyan’s nose was jabbed by the hard mask, slightly annoyed, he raised his hand to stroke her mask.
Startled, Shi i shivered, imdiately blocking his hand and snapping, "Don’t touch!"
Shi Lingyan’s passion subsided a bit, his gaze intensifying as he watched her.
Shi i realized her reaction might have been too intense, her voice softening a bit, "I was afraid it would turn you off."
But Shi Lingyan drew even closer, whispering, "No matter what you turn into, you can’t scare ."
Shi i giggled lightly, reaching down to unbuckle his belt, "n always say..."
Shi Lingyan softly kissed the corner of her lips, then pulled away her hand that was unbuckling his belt.
Shi i thought he was still teasing, about to speak, but the next mont, she was pulled to a sitting position.
Looking up, Shi Lingyan had already tightened his loose belt.
Seeing this, Shi i felt sowhat scornful, her voice rising slightly, "Oh, can’t you do it anymore? You’re rejecting what’s offered right at your doorstep?"
Back then, he used to want her under him on the bed every day, whenever the military was on leave, she couldn’t even think about getting out of bed.
Was it really because his body was different now?
Tang Gu’s words echoed again in her head: "Do you really think he loves Tang Wu that much? It was just a sexual relationship with Tang Wu! Tang Wu has such a great figure..."
Shi i subconsciously looked at herself.
Indeed, she was not the sa as before.
Seeing Shi i’s slight movent, Shi Lingyan’s gaze deepened, pulling her to sit on his lap,
"I’m worried you won’t be able to handle it."
Suddenly, her face felt a bit hot.
It had been a long ti... since she had felt this way...
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