Chapter 4
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"Let's go home." She did not know whether to laugh or cry as she took his hand away. "Hey, Bo Muchen, I'm warning you. Don't touch me."
"Why? Are you afraid that I'll eat you up?"
"You'll eat me up? What am I afraid of? I'm afraid that I won't be able to control myself. "
"Then don't control yourself."
"Eh?"
The next moment, her waist was hugged tightly by him, and then they fell onto the soft, cloud-like bed together.
"Bo Muchen, do you know what you're doing?" Liang Xi asked nervously as he hugged her tightly.
Bo Muchen answered her with a passionate kiss.
The impenetrable kiss, the hot kiss, occupied all the light in Liang Xi's mind like the night.
"… Bo … Muchen … Do you know who I am?"
"Liang Xi, you're Liang Xi."
"…"
Sorry, you're too hard to resist tonight; sorry, I don't want to resist tonight.
With the sound of the curtains opening, the beauty of that night was pierced by the morning sun and turned into bubbles.
Liang Xi's grip on the quilt became tighter and tighter. Thinking of what Bo Muchen said later, Liang Xi clearly felt the dull pain from her chest.
The dark but beautiful crush of six years was covered with a layer of unbearable clothing because of that night.
"What's wrong with you?" She didn't know when Bo Muchen was holding a magazine in his hand. Although he was also lying under the quilt, he was far away from Liang Xi.
Liang Xi frowned, shook her head, and lay down without saying anything.
Seeing a few drops of sweat on her thin white nose, Bo Muchen put down the magazine. "I thought I made it very clear from the beginning. You shouldn't have any feelings for me." In other words, he was determined not to apologize for the word "embarrassing" just now.
Just like these days, he was with different women every night. Wasn't it written in the gossip news and newspapers? In his opinion, Liang Xi shouldn't be angry over such things.
Liang Xi ignored him.
Bo Muchen didn't like the feeling of singing a one-man show. He reached out and forced her body to turn around. He wanted to say something, but when he saw her slightly red face and pink but dry lips, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva.
This kind of Liang Xi was very attractive.
Liang Xi frowned, especially when she saw Bo Muchen's slightly loosened pajama collar, revealing the shadow of his honey-colored chest. Her two eyebrows were tightly knitted together.
"Don't touch me!" she said hoarsely. She stubbornly continued to turn around.
Bo Muchen licked the corner of his mouth. "I know what you're thinking." He turned her over again and pressed his strong and slender body on top of her.
Liang Xi exclaimed, "What are you doing?"
"Do what you like to do." He smiled coldly. He did not kiss her, but instead buried his head in her snow white chest.
The cold tip of his tongue touched her skin and turned into a raging fire in an instant.
Liang Xi's fingers were tightly inserted into Bo Muchen's black hair. She exclaimed softly, "I know I shouldn't do this, but … I'm sorry …" Sorry, I can't help loving you, wanting to have you, wanting to possess you.
Liang Xi didn't know if she should say these words.
Bo Muchen's big hands slid into her pajamas and galloped passionately. He closed his eyes and enjoyed this moment. "Why are you saying sorry?"
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