Chapter 1187: He Kissed Her Deeply
Xia Yanran, "..."
So, what he meant was to ask her to take out the key card from his bag?
Xia Yanran looked at his cold and indifferent face, bit her lip with her fine white teeth, stretched out her slender hands and touched into Xiao Yi's trouser pocket.
When her fingertips touched his strong thigh through the fabric, Xia Yanran felt as if she was electrocuted.
She lowered her long eyelashes that were trembling slightly, and touched her fingertips deeper into her trouser pocket.
Maybe not……
I was so nervous that I couldn't find the room card, but my fingertips accidentally touched it...
She retracted her hand in a panic, looked up at the man with dark eyes, and said, "It's not in his pocket."
"Isn't there another side?"
Xia Yanran, "..."
He must have done it on purpose. He was obviously not here just now, so he made her touch it randomly without reminding her!
She had no choice but to feel in his other trouser pocket. This time she planned to make a quick decision, so she reached into the innermost part of his trouser pocket and found the key card.
Xia Yanran hurriedly took it out, but she didn't expect that the tip of her little finger touched his again...
Xia Yanran withdrew her hand with her fingertips hot. She swiped the room key in embarrassment, not daring to look at the man holding her.
When he got to the room, he put her in the bathroom and got her a bathrobe.
Xia Yanran blushed and closed the bathroom door with her heart beating.
Xiao Yi walked to the window, looked at the figure reflected in the floor-to-ceiling window, and glanced at the trousers chain.
It’s really useless!
She just scratched it accidentally and reacted in an unsatisfactory manner.
Hearing the sound of running water in the bathroom, Xiao Yi walked to the bedside table, picked up the landline and made a call.
…
Twenty minutes later, Xia Yanran came out of the bathroom.
She was wearing a white nightgown, with her hair hanging loosely on her shoulders. There was no makeup on her face, and her skin was lightly pinked by the heat in the bathroom.
Xiao Yi was sitting on the sofa smoking, and the blue-white smoke curled up, blurring his handsome silhouette. Looking from a distance, he seemed a little secretive.
Xia Yanran stared at Xiao Yi for a few seconds, then limped to his side.
Want to ask him why he started smoking again? When the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back again when she saw his cold outline.
Although his attitude towards her softened, she still didn't have much confidence.
The vase is broken, and even if you try to repair it to be the same as before, there will still be a gap.
The same goes for her and Xiao Yi.
Every separation and reconciliation will leave a crack in each other's hearts.
That crack needs time and companionship to heal.
After Xiao Yi took two puffs of cigarette, he put out the cigarette butt.
He stood up from the sofa and walked to Xia Yanran. Without saying a word, he held Xia Yanran's slender ankle with his big, well-jointed hands.
His calloused fingertips gently pinched her ankle.
Xia Yanran gasped in pain.
Xiao Yi carefully checked her injured area. It was not serious, just a slight strain. He applied the medicine on her and kneaded it for her one time after another.
Xia Yanran's feet are very beautiful. The toes are white and slender. There is no flesh on the instep and they are quite delicate. You can faintly see the blue blood vessels inside, which are quite clean, white and tender.
Being held in his palm, Xia Yanran's chest began to throb uncontrollably.
She looked at the man squatting in front of her with clear eyes. He lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were long and dense, and his facial features were handsome and three-dimensional. Although his outline showed a bit of indifference and coldness, his actions were so... Warms her heart.
In the past, when he was a gangster, many people thought he was fierce and would not be able to coax women. Only she knew that his thoughts were more delicate than hers. He would blow dry her hair when it was not dry, he would make brown sugar water for her when her stomach ached during menstruation, and he would drive across half of Hong Kong when she wanted to eat the designated porridge in the middle of the night.
After rubbing her ankle, Xiao Yi put down the ointment, got up and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.
Xia Yanran looked at his back, and for some reason, her heart began to throb and hurt.
He had no relatives since he was a child, and he was alone in the world. He endured countless hardships and shed a lot of blood before he got to where he is today.
His greatest warmth is her.
She was really confused at the beginning. How could she think that if she didn't have children, he would leave and dislike her?
She really broke his heart when she proposed breaking up!
Xia Yanran's nose felt sore, her eyes were swollen, and tears almost fell down again.
…
When Xiao Yi lowered his head and washed his hands, he suddenly felt a tightness in his waist.
Two soft things pressed against his back, and his body suddenly tensed up.
He raised his head and looked through the mirror at the woman hugging him from behind.
"Xiao Yi, even if we don't have children, you won't want me, right?"
Xiao Yi wiped his hands and pulled the woman's hands away from her waist. But she refused to let go, holding him tightly like that, for fear that he would disappear if she let go.
"You just figured it out now?" He forcefully pulled her hand away.
Xia Yanran watched him turn around. His deep eyes were like a whirlpool that was about to swallow her up. Her heart trembled, "But you know how broken I felt when I learned that I couldn't have a child? It's so special." When you and your child are named Xiao Wan and Xiao An, I..."
Xia Yanran lowered her head and stared at her toes, "I have indeed become sensitive, inferior and suspicious. Any disturbance may cause me to flee in panic...I'm sorry, I should have confessed to you earlier, but I'm really scared." Seeing your disgusted look..."
Before Xia Yanran could finish her words, the man grabbed her waist with force, and then she was pulled into his arms.
Xiao Yi hugged her and turned around, and she was pressed against the washstand by him. Before Xia Yanran could react, he picked her up and placed her whole body on the washstand.
"Xiao Yi...well."
He leaned forward and blocked her slightly opened lips.
The masculine scent with a faint smell of tobacco entered her nostrils. The familiar and charming smell made Xia Yanran's heart throb and she couldn't help but wrap her hands around his neck.
He kissed her deeply, prying her lips and teeth apart, and inserted his hot tongue into it, wrapping around her uvula.
She responded to him boldly and enthusiastically.
In the silent air, there were only the shallow breathing of the two people and the wet sound of their lips and tongues intertwining.
She was a little out of breath, and soft moans that penetrated her bones poured out from her lips and teeth, like the most beautiful notes in the world.
She had just taken a shower, and there was a faint smell of shower gel on her body, which made her feel particularly refreshed.
His kiss fell from her lips, to her earlobes, to her collarbone, and slowly went down.
He k numb.
"Do you want it?" He raised his eyelashes and looked at him with a dark gaze.
The deep color in her pupils was like a deep pool, bottomless, yet filled with a magic spell, attracting her to sink in.