Chapter 68: Hanging out, be responsible for me (2 updates)
Lian Li was sincere and sincerely suggested: "You had a lot of fun last night, why don't you get together and have a nice break?"
It was understandable that she was drunk and having sex last night. As for Jin Shiyue, he was definitely not completely drunk. A drunk man cannot be hard.
Men are basically like this. They will accept any romantic encounter that comes to their doorstep.
Jin Shiyue had so many promiscuous affairs, and the number of people who had slept with him was probably countless on both hands and feet. She was just one of the passers-by, and she didn't want anything. He had no reason to disagree.
Lian Li fumbled with the bracelet on his wrist with his index finger. Without looking at Jin Shiyue, his eyes fell on his hand casually resting on the table. The bones were clearly slender, and the winding blue blood vessels exuded a strong sense of beauty.
She suddenly remembered the ultimate intercourse last night.
Lian Li's cheeks felt hot and she hurriedly looked away, only to catch a glimpse of scratches of different shapes on his strong arms.
She caught them all.
Lian Li looked down and glanced at his long, sharp legs - they were intertwined with hers last night, and his strong body contained immeasurable explosive power.
Every part of his body seemed to be filled with an extremely dangerous sense of power.
Lian Li realized that Jin Shiyue couldn't look anywhere on him, but when talking to him, he couldn't look too far away. He quickly scanned around, and his eyes finally landed on the blue-patterned ceramic bottle on the table.
Jin Shiyue leaned on the head of the bed, slightly raised his eyelids, and looked at Lian Li, who was small but could fully accommodate him.
"When you're full in bed, you won't admit it off the bed." His voice was cool and he chuckled with unknown meaning, "How interesting, treating me like your little toy?"
A small toy, but you are not small at all.
"...No." Lian Li's fingertips clasped the cherry red jade on her wrist, her voice slightly hoarse, "Who dares to treat you as a little toy."
"Then what do you think of me, a night throwaway?"
Jin Shiyue walked over with long legs and a lazy and leisurely pace, and quickly backed away to distance himself from him.
Jin Shiyue draped his long legs lazily, leaning on the sofa. His strong body muscles were smooth, every move and every breath revealed laziness and desire.
Like an extremely powerful beast.
And this king of beasts was lying on top of her, viciously biting the prey beneath him one after another, feasting on it.
Broken and sweet.
Lian Li swallowed, blushing and looking away.
I don’t remember what I should remember, but I remember clearly what I shouldn’t remember.
"Aren't you enjoying yourself too?" Lian Li's black and white eyes rolled left and right, trying to convince him, "We are all adults, one-night stand is nothing."
"If you don't have enough fun, you can't leave."
Jin Shiyue looked at her calmly, with a lazy smile on his lips: "Be responsible for me, Lian Li."
Hearing this, Lian Li looked up at him in surprise. After briefly meeting his eyes, she lowered her long and thick eyelashes.
The eldest young master always teases and teases her.
Classes and status differences.
Lian clarified her identity. She was just a driver's daughter who was blessed by the Jin family's fortune. Because her father died in the line of duty, Jin Yanting took care of her and protected her.
Lian Li figured it out from the beginning. When she reaches adulthood and graduates, she will leave Jin Yanting and go out to be independent. But later on, she gradually fell in love with Jin Yanting, and his care and behavior made her think that he liked her too.
Liking may not solve anything, but he likes her and she likes him. She thought they would never give up on this relationship no matter what.
So, choose to persist and wait patiently.
With feelings, no matter how big the obstacle is, it is just a small setback; without feelings, no matter how small the problem is, it is a huge problem.
Nine years ago, Lian Li was like a poor cat that got wet and was picked up and taken home by the kind-hearted Jin Yanting.
Nine years later, Lian Li no longer feels pitiful and does not need to follow the powerful. It's a solid fact that I don't intend to be responsible.
She was just a drunk and weak-willed person, and sleeping in a state of confusion after drinking meant nothing.
First kiss, first night... many firsts, Lian Li never gave them any meaning. Just do it voluntarily and enjoy it.
Lian Li was silent. A long arm suddenly stretched out, a generous palm grabbed her wrist, and pulled her over.
Jin Shiyue hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, and Lian Li whispered: "What are you doing."
She sat in his arms, her back pressed against his warm chest without any gap. Lian Li was not used to such close contact and had to break away.
Jin Shiyue's strong and strong arms wrapped around her waist and took her back into his arms irresistibly.
"Irresponsible?" His hot breath fell on her ear.
"Let me go." Lian Li shrank her neck, avoiding Jin Shiyue's breath. He was so strong that he held her tightly, and she couldn't struggle at all.
"I have never seen someone as irresponsible as you in my twenty-seven years of life." Jin Shiyue hugged her and said in a leisurely tone, "What's your name called Lian Li? Let's just change it to Lian Bu responsible."
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It sounds like he is responsible for every woman he sleeps with.
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"I didn't force you last night." Lian Li's heart was beating violently in her chest, and she stated as calmly as possible, "It's not about whether you are responsible or not."
"Junior sister, you are very sharp-tongued." Jin Shiyue had a careless smile on his lips and spoke in a casual tone, "You stayed up in the middle of the night, ran into my room while I was drunk and unconscious, seduced me and molested me. It's all set in stone. Facts.”
He confidently confuses right and wrong.
Lian Li was in disbelief: "You were the one who kissed me first!"
"Do you think you've suffered a loss?" Jin Shiyue pinched her chin with his knuckled fingers, turned her face towards her, and said calmly, "I'll kiss you back."
"..." What the hell.
"I am a traditional man." He said suddenly.
Lian Li's heartbeat was beating like a drum and she blinked blankly: "?"
"This precious first time was originally meant to be kept until the wedding night, but you took it away." Jin Shiyue's arms were loosely around her waist, and his black eyes were looking at her lightly, "You can either commit suicide with a knife, or you can take responsibility for me. , choose one yourself.”
What is this thing about wielding a knife from the palace?
etc.
first? Is it the first time for the eldest young master to do this? He was still a virgin before last night?
Lian Li looked at Jin Shiyue's expression suspiciously. The man's eyebrows were high, his eyes were narrow and sharp, and the tail of his eyes was slightly raised. His three-dimensional bones were sharp and angular, and he was extremely handsome and aggressive.
The cold and arrogant attitude is extremely casual and does not take your heart at all.
The fatigue and soreness spreading through her body made Lian Li come back to her senses. She didn't believe his lies.
The eldest young master has always been promiscuous, how can he be a law-abiding and chaste man.
Besides, what he did last night was obviously very skillful and he knew how to take care of her feelings.
Although she most likely ended up fainting in the end, the overall experience was still good.
Recalling this, Lian Li turned around in Jin Shiyue's arms, her eyes flickered for a moment, and she looked at him unblinkingly with her almond-shaped eyes.
"I have no intention of falling in love."
He clearly knew that she liked Jin Yanting, but he still wanted to hold her responsible.
It was obvious that he was playing with her.
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