Chapter 96 Kiss me again
The smell of wind and rain was washed away from Sang Nanxi's body, and the originally cold palms became warm from the throbbing just now, and a thin layer of sweat formed on his back.
The hem of the wide and thin sweater is slightly rolled up, revealing a small section of soft flesh on the waist.
He clasped her waist, and his palms covered the white and tender skin, which was slightly slippery, making it difficult to tell whether it was the sweat caused by the heat or the tears left on the palms of his hands.
He asked her in a hoarse voice, and the hidden light in his deep eyes reminded Sang Nanxi of those male demons who brought trouble to the world in the world of immortals: "Xixi, do you think I can win the bet?"< br>
Sang Nanxi lowered his eyelashes. In the night, every minute that time passed by, the heart of a person who was already lacking in confidence became a little colder.
Her hand holding his collar gradually loosened, and his breath still lingered on her lips. It was cold and hot, two complex breaths that should not exist at the same time. The moment they blended, it evoked people's emotions. The deepest desires buried deep in my heart.
She bit her lower lip lightly, holding the hem of his clothes with her fingertips, and said, "No need to gamble."
There was no need to gamble on the fact that she loved him.
The window was blown softly by the cool breeze of early autumn, covering up the almost inaudible reply.
Zhou Yubai's dim eyes had not yet recovered, and he asked dully: "What?"
Sang Nanxi exhaled lightly, and his knuckles were clenched white, as if he no longer had the courage to say it again.
She suddenly raised her eyes to look at him, as if she didn't want to give herself any way out, and called him: "Zhou Yubai."
He raised his eyes after hearing the voice, and he didn't even have any hope in his heart, waiting. Her death sentence.
But the next moment, a soft and fragrant peck on his lips.
Compared to the kiss just now, it was just a flicker of water, the lips touched once, and then they left, so fast that it felt like a dream.
Zhou Yubai's pupils shrank, and the tremor in his heart made him subconsciously tighten his hands around his waist.
Under the hem of the clothes, a light pink fingerprint gradually appeared.
Sang Nanxi felt the pain coming from her waist and frowned slightly. Just when she was about to cry out the pain, he rubbed his fingertips on her waist, as if to apologize to the palm print.
But his ears were itching with the heat. There was an unconscious smile on his lips, and his voice was hoarse: "Xixi, kiss me again."
Behind him are hot palms, and in front of him is a hard chest.
For a while, her mind was in a mess and she was in a dilemma.
Seeing that she didn't respond, Zhou Yubai's lips touched her earlobe inadvertently: "Xixi, didn't you say that relatives can't kiss like that?"
How to kiss? ?
Sang Nanxi remembered the first time they kissed, not long after they got together. She had been looking forward to it for a long time, but what fell on her mouth was really nothing. It's a kiss.
After the kiss, Zhou Yubai turned to look at his information again.
Sang Nanxi squinted his eyes slightly and complained dissatisfiedly: "Zhou Yubai, this is not how relatives kiss."
Zhou Yubai then put down what he was doing and looked up at her casually: "Then How do you want to kiss me?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Sang Nanxi took the document out of his hand, sat astride his lap, and said seriously: "Watch it, I will teach you."
She climbed on his shoulders and occupied all his At the sight of her, her warm breath, carrying her unique fragrance, invaded his nostrils.
Sang Nanxi gently sucked his lips and used the tip of her tongue to explore the seam of his lips. The ends of her eyes were raised like a fox who had just become a spirit in the mountains. Every move was seductive.
She was an excellent kisser. The moment Zhou Yubai's breathing became heavy, she distanced herself from him. Her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and her originally pink lips seemed to be covered with a layer of crystal. Translucent lip balm.
The red lips and jade face are itchy.
She stretched out her finger and tapped on his lips, the cunning in her eyes was not concealed: "Classmate Zhou, relatives have to be so close, do you understand?"
He learned from her back then. He moved his fingers lightly on her lips, and the meaning was self-evident. Sang Nanxi's annoyance fell into Zhou Yubai's eyes, and he chuckled: "If Xixi doesn't remember, can I teach you? I learned pretty well."
He didn't just learn well, he was better than his master.
The door was suddenly pushed open, accompanied by a reminder from Aunt Li: "Yu Bai, you have to rest."
Sang Nanxi suddenly stood up from the bed and relieved himself. Her immediate concern.
She quickly turned on the small lamp beside the bed. The light suddenly turned on, and those charming ambiguities and darkness quietly passed away.
After a few steps, Sang Nanxi hurriedly arranged his clothes and stood beside the bed in a dignified manner.
"Miss Sang..." Aunt Li's tone paused.
Zhou Yubai was lying on the bed, his expression as calm as ever, but the look he looked at Aunt Li was faintly dissatisfied, and he almost didn't write the words "You are here at the wrong time" on his face.
Sang Nanxi's head was lowered, but it was not difficult to see that his face looked like a cooked shrimp.
The sheets on the edge of the bed are slightly messy and disorderly. It is really hard not to think too much about it.
Sang Nanxi was sensitively aware of the embarrassing atmosphere flowing in the air, and the blush on his face became even worse.
She spoke incoherently: "Auntie... I'm leaving. I'm sorry to trouble you today, so I'll go back first."
Aunt Li nodded and responded: "Okay, please pay attention to safety on the road. ”
Sang Nanxi buried his head and hurriedly walked out of the house, not wanting to give the people behind him a chance to stay.
In the blink of an eye, Zhou Yubai could only see her figure stretched by the light. He hurriedly called: "Xixi!"
Sang Nanxi's steps faltered, and he asked: "Are you... still coming?"
She said an ambiguous "hmm", which didn't sound convincing.
But the door has been closed, and her fragrance is still lingering in the nose, and I don’t know when it will dissipate.
Aunt Li looked at Zhou Yubai's appearance and was slightly shocked. She was also an old person in the family. She had watched him grow up, but she had never been so worried about gains and losses before.
"Nanxi." Song Chengliang was waiting for her outside.
The blush on Sang Nanxi's face hadn't faded yet. As soon as she went out, the cold air in the corridor hit her, and she finally found some sense from her previous dizziness.
She cheered up and chatted with Song Chengliang for a few words, but she was obviously distracted.
Song Chengliang didn't force it, "If you're tired, go back and rest early."
She nodded blankly.
Back at the hotel, she soaked herself in the bathtub. The mirror was fumigated by the hot air, and water mist filled the entire bathroom.
She hugged her knees and looked at her cheeks reflected in the water. They were slightly red, which was different from the blush caused by being kissed.
Thinking of this, Sang Nanxi suddenly woke up and pushed out the water waves with his palms, causing ripples, as if he was trying hard to disperse all the heat.
She wrapped herself in a bathrobe and stood up. After smearing her face, the water mist on the mirror gradually faded.
There was a dull pain in her lower back. She glanced in the mirror and saw a few red marks on her waist like brand marks, making it impossible to ignore their existence.
Tonight, she was caught off guard by her loss of control, depravity, annoyance, and all the chaotic emotions.
(End of this chapter)