Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon-Chapter 951 - 947: Lover (1)
Xiyan was completely stunned.
His voice seemed not to have dissipated, lingering in her ears in an endless loop.
Like you... Like you... Like you...!
When emotions reach their peak, it’s not just the tingling numbness beneath, but also her heart, utterly softened.
He said, he likes me.
Ou Jue held Xiyan’s small face with both hands, looking at her with deep eyes, the movements beneath him became very gentle.
But at this moment, such gentle strength was simply torture for Xiyan.
She wanted his efforts to be a bit heavier.
Because of that drug, the body’s desire devoured all the brain’s operations, Xiyan unconsciously wrapped around his neck, burying her face in his neck, softly whimpering.
Ou Jue, knowing exactly what she wanted, was purposefully slow, his demon gene plaguing him as he leisurely kissed her neck, his voice hoarse, "Why are you crying? Hmm?"
Xiyan cried even more intensely.
This time it’s not because of Anna, but truly because of Ou Jue’s "torment".
This man was really too wicked.
Villain.
Ou Jue chuckled lowly, simply stopping his movements.
At this moment, both of their foreheads were beaded with sweat.
Even the tip of Ou Jue’s nose was sweaty, his damp bangs pressed against his brows, sexy and wicked.
He straightened his arms, maintaining his posture as he observed Xiyan’s uncomfortable look beneath him.
"Still looking for someone else now?"
"Ugh... no more..." Xiyan desperately shook her head.
Seeing him still not moving, she simply reached her hands out to hug his neck, "Please..."
Ou Jue’s eyes shifted slightly, "Good girl."
Soon, I’ll completely satisfy you.
...
A hungry boss and a drugged girl.
The two of them struggled for a long time.
Afterwards, Xiyan was completely weak, lying on the bed.
The drug in her body was finally relieved, but she was now so soft that she had no strength at all.
Even more powerless than when she just got drugged.
This scoundrel.
Xiyan glared fiercely at Ou Jue.
This guy actually took advantage of the situation earlier, it makes me so angry.
From noon to afternoon, watching the night descend outside.
Ou Jue reached out and twirled Xiyan’s hair that was completely drenched in sweat, "Hungry? Let’s give you a bath now, then go eat."
Xiyan turned her back, feeling vexed, "Don’t bother me, go away."
In the depths of Ou Jue’s eyes was filled with a teasing expression, "Just fed you, and now you’re biting the hand that feeds?"
Ahhh.
Xiyan covered her ears, clearly angry, yet because she was so weak, her words came out soft, without any force, "Shut up."
When she thought about how she begged him repeatedly on the bed earlier, her stomach filled with anger.
What else could it be but taking advantage of the situation.
Never seen someone so shameless.
Thinking of this, Xiyan covered her chest with the quilt, sat up, and looked at him with a stern expression, "I was drugged, that’s why I’m with you... In any case, let’s pretend nothing happened this afternoon."
Ou Jue directly wrapped Xiyan in his arms, looking down at her, "I know you’re still angry."
"Humph." Xiyan shifted her gaze, refusing to look at him.
Ou Jue adjusted Xiyan’s small head, locking his dark eyes on her, his voice carrying a hint of coaxing, "What will it take to stop you from being angry?"
This tone was so much like the former Ou Jue.
