C78 Chapter 78
C78 Chapter 78
"Three fifteen in the morning." he replied.
She was surprised. "So late? You drove all night? " She touched his hand and felt that it was a little cold. It was summer now, but his body temperature was getting lower and lower.
"Yes." "I won't wake you again."
Xia Huanhuan shook her head, "It's fine even if you wake up. But don't drive all night again, your body will collapse."
His dark eyes were focused on her. "I want to see you earlier."
It was as if such a sentence blocked out countless of reasons.
Xia Huanhuan smiled and suddenly raised her hand, her fingertips tracing the contours of his beautiful eyes. "Mom has already agreed to let me be with you." The good news, she wanted to tell him now.
His eyes suddenly widened, and a light suddenly flashed through his originally dark pupils.
It was a very beautiful and dazzling light. It was as if the lifeless look in his eyes was gradually filled with life, and a part of his emotions belonged to a human.
"Does she mind my autism?" he murmured, still incredulous.
"Autism doesn't mean you can't be together." Xia Huanhuan said. Ye Zichen still pointed at the corner of Jun Ziyan's eyes. The beauty in his eyes.
The corners of his lips curled up into a smile, and his smile grew thicker and thicker.
Then he took her hand, and kissed it, and kissed it, and kissed the back of it, and sucked her fingers into his mouth one by one, and at last he threw himself upon her, and buried his head in her bosom, and rubbed it gently against her.
"Happy?" Xia Huanhuan asked. His manner of rubbing against her chest gave her the feeling that he was acting spoiled towards her.
"I'm very happy." His voice was obviously filled with happiness.
"My mom's promise made you so happy?" She was surprised, after all, because she had thought he might not even care if her mother agreed to let them be together.
"Yes." He lifted his head, stuck out his tongue, and gently licked her delicate jaw. "That way, you can be at ease with me."
She looked at him in surprise and heard him continue, "If your mother doesn't agree, then even if you are with me, you will still leave me in the end."
Even though he did not want to admit it, he knew one thing more than anyone else since he was young. That was … His place in her heart would never be a match for her mother.
When he was young, he had cried, caused trouble, begged, fawned upon, and shivered over it … Just because he wanted her to care about him the most.
But it was useless. No matter what methods he used, the person she cared about the most was still not him!
"Why do you think that?" Xia Huanhuan asked in a low voice.
"Isn't it?" "You don't care about me the most, do you?"
When he said those words, Xia Huanhuan only felt a kind of bitterness spread across her chest. She had often heard him force her to care about him alone, but she had always refused, never taken his words to heart.
She only felt that he was domineering and despotic, that he wanted to control everything she did. However, she had never thought that he knew that his heart was always clear.
Biting her lips, Xia Huanhuan lowered her head, scooped up Jun Ziyan's face, and gently kissed his eyebrows. Her eyes, one by one, scattered fragments of her kiss around his eyes, "In the past, I cared about my mother the most, but now, there's another person I care about the most."
His breath caught in an instant, and the hands around her waist tightened slightly. Is that possible? Could she have been saying what he had always wanted to hear?
Jun Ziyan's long eyelashes trembled. He looked at the person in front of him and saw her soft lips slightly opening. He spat word by word, "It's you, Jun Ziyan. The person I care about the most is you."
His heart no longer felt empty, as if it had fallen into reality. His breathing became hurried. At this moment, he longed for her so much.
"Then kiss me!" "Let me know how much you care about me!"
His lips were slightly parted, suffused with a faint rosy hue. Under the dim light of the bedside lamp, his facial features became more exquisite and transparent, as if they were exquisite crystals.
It was as if he was deliberately trying to bewitch her, and the most beautiful side of her made it hard for people to look away.
As if possessed, Xia Huanhuan couldn't help but press her lips against Jun Ziyan's, gently sucking on his lips.
Everything seemed natural. Her lips gradually moved to his lower jaw, his neck, and it flowed down his throat.
Jun Ziyan's delicacy was indescribably exquisite, just like some things. It was beautiful, but not necessarily exquisite. This feeling of delicacy was something that could only be understood. It would cause one to be amazed, astonished, and infatuated with it.
Just like this moment, she would feel that even his Adam's apple was exquisite, sliding slightly upwards with every breath he took.
She suddenly wanted to see if it would react in any other way.
She ran the tip of her tongue over his Adam's apple.
Suddenly, his body shook. His two hands tightly gripped the bedding on the bed as his fingers sunk deep into it. It was as if he was doing his best to restrain something.
Her fair skin was dyed with a layer of beautiful crimson. At this moment, Jun Ziyan's breathing became faster and faster, his chest heaving up and down, and his black eyes were suffused with a blurry light.
"Huanhuan …" "Do you want me?"
"I …" Only then did she come back to her senses and realize that quite a large tent had already been erected beneath him. His handsome face was currently filled with lust.
The veins on the back of his hand, which was holding the blanket, were bulging. Anyone could tell that Jun Ziyan was on the verge of exploding.
Xia Huanhuan was momentarily stunned. Jun Ziyan's appearance reminded her of the night when he was drugged. He was also like that. Even though his body was being tortured by lust, he was still doing his best to restrain himself.
As for his voice, it continued to ring in her ears, "If you don't want it, then tie me up with a rope now." Otherwise, once desire broke out, he didn't know how much of his sanity he would have left.
Because... He yearned for her too much, yearned for her too much!
He wanted to bury his body within hers, wanted to thoroughly feel her warmth. This kind of thought would fill his mind everyday and every night when he laid beside her.
Xia Huanhuan hesitated for a moment before she slowly moved her hand downwards, covering Jun Ziyan's bulging body.
His body stiffened, and he half raised his head, staring at her, panting. He said nothing, just waited for her decision.
"What if I want it? "Does that mean we don't need to tie them with ropes?" Xia Huanhuan looked at Jun Ziyan and replied.
His eyelashes fluttered, and his Adam's apple slid harder. "Do you really want me?"
"Yes, I want it, just like you want me. I'll want you too." Her fingers unzipped his pants and unzipped them bit by bit.
When he finally entered her body, step by step, and went through her, she was like a child being toyed with, her tendons almost exhausted …
His desire was too strong. When she reached the end, she couldn't do anything and could only passively endure it. Several times, she was knocked unconscious by the extreme kuai feeling.
In a trance, she could always hear him whispering in her ear, "Huanhuan …" I love you... "In my entire life, I only love you, so you also love me, okay …"
Love? Did she love him? She thought so. If she didn't love him, why would she want to be with him even if her mother objected?
It was also impossible for her to give herself to him like she was now.
It was because she loved him that she wanted him!
However, at this moment, Xia Huanhuan was too tired to even talk. She slightly moved her lips and the extreme senses that surged up from her body made her faint again.
He pressed down on top of her, sucking on her soft lips and pure white breasts, wanting to take everything from her. "Huanhuan …" I want you more than you want me. However, even if you only want a tenth or even a one percent chance, I am still happy because … You should still take it. "
His hands were pressed against hers, and his fingers were locked tightly together.
When Xia Huanhuan woke up, Jun Ziyan was still lying on the same bed as her. She was sore all over, and her body was covered with traces of having been in love.
Seeing that she had woken up, Jun Ziyan leaned over and kissed on her forehead, "Does your body hurt too much?"
"Also …" "Alright." Her face flushed a little. Although she was sore now, it was much better than the night at the nightclub.
He walked naturally to her closet and took out her dress, even her bra and underwear.
Xia Huanhuan hurriedly endured the pain and got up wrapped in the blanket, wanting to snatch her bra and underwear from his hands. "Give me …" I'll put on my clothes, and you can turn around first. " she said.
But he had no intention of giving these things to her. "I want to help Huanhuan wear them." he said seriously.