Chapter 114 Do you feel it?

Li Qizhi laughed angrily: "Come here."

Cheng Suiran shook his head and firmly refused: "If you don't want to go, Weiyi and I can just sleep."

Li Qizhi raised his eyebrows and just repeated: "Cheng Suiran, come here."

"No." Cheng Suiran looked up at him, stubbornness flashing in his clear pupils.

"I've heard of it." Li Qizhi frowned and tried to make his voice softer: "Come here and I'll tell you."

She curled her lips, obviously not believing it, and whispered in a low voice: "Your wolf tail is exposed."

"..."

Li Qizhi remained silent and just stared at her. The two were in a stalemate for a moment. Finally, Cheng Suiran compromised, stood up and walked to his side.

"What are you doing?" she asked knowingly.

Li Qizhi grabbed her wrist and with a little force, he easily pulled her towards the next room.

After entering the house and closing the door, Li Qizhi pushed her against the door frame, leaned down to her ear and asked, "Why did you go to the bar?"

His warm breath spread on her neck, tickling and numbing her neck. Cheng Suiran turned his head to avoid it and answered vaguely: "I... just went to play for a while. Why don't you usually accompany me?"

"So you went to the bar to hang out?" Li Qizhi pinched her chin, forcing her to turn her head to look at him, and said in a slightly angry tone, "Don't go to messy places like bars in the future."

Hearing this, Cheng Suiran was stunned for a moment, then smiled, put his arms around his waist, and coquettishly said: "There is no messy occasion, just with Weiyi, and I promise, I have not been with anyone else the whole time.

The boy said something."

She raised her head and stared at him, her eyes were clear and translucent, but her little face was flushed, like a cute green fruit waiting to be picked.

Li Qizhi's Adam's apple rolled and he uttered in a hoarse voice: "How much wine did you drink?"

"A little bit, I didn't lie to you."

As she spoke, she made some gestures with her hands, fearing that he wouldn't believe it. Then she stood on tiptoes, hugged his neck, moved closer and added: "Really, if you don't believe me, just listen."

Li Qizhi was silent, the fire in his black eyes was dancing, as if he was restraining something. After a moment, he suddenly lowered his head and blocked her lips.

His kiss was fierce, like the fire of anger that had been building up for months was ignited. Cheng Suiran was caught off guard and pushed to the door panel, feeling his domineering and wild plunder.

"Well..."

She struggled subconsciously.

Sensing her resistance, Li Qizhi hugged her slender waist and squeezed a little harder, slowly absorbing her unique fragrance and sweetness.

This was their second kiss.

The first time, she didn't understand it yet and didn't know how to cooperate.

But this time, she learned to be smart. Although she was clumsy, she didn't panic. Occasionally she would gently tease him and respond, causing his heart to tremble wildly.

"Well..." She put her hands on his shoulders and accepted his gentle kiss obediently, breathing heavily.

I don't know how long it took before Li Qizhi slowly left her red lips and stared at her with a deep and long gaze. His eyes were burning and his voice was hoarse: "Will you lie to others next time?"

"Um?"

Cheng Suiran opened her hazy eyes, and her eyelashes were stained with crystal liquid, which blurred her originally clear pupils. She blinked and asked in a daze, "Was the kiss just now a punishment?"

If this is the case, then does she have a good way to get a kiss?

Knowing that she was thinking wrongly, Li Qizhi chuckled, rubbed her furry little head, and said dotingly: "What are you thinking about every day?"

"I'm thinking of you." Cheng Suiran blurted out and replied with a sincere face.

This time it was Li Qizhi's turn to be stunned. After a moment, he hugged her, laughed, and whispered: "Okay, let's stop making trouble."

"Yeah." Cheng Suiran put her arms around his neck, her voice as thin as a mosquito's fly, and let him pick her up. Jiang Weiyi's words appeared in her mind unconsciously. She hesitated for a while, but still couldn't hold it back and said.

: "Li Qizhi, I want to ask you a question."

Li Qizhi put her on the bed and looked down at her: "What's the problem?"

For some reason he always had a vague bad feeling in his heart.

Cheng Suiran patted the seat next to him, moved into the big bed, and said softly: "Lie down first."

Li Qizhi hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "I have opened three rooms, I will go to that one."

Cheng Suiran was not surprised by his words at all. He nodded and said gently: "I don't want to do anything. I just want to ask a question. After you ask, you can leave. I won't stop you. I promise!"

Li Qizhi pursed his lips and thought about it for a while. Unable to withstand her insistence, he finally lay down helplessly.

Seeing this, Cheng Suiran immediately got up and threw himself into his arms, hugged his waist, rested his head on his arm, closed his eyes and asked softly: "Li Qizhi, I want to ask."

"..."

The bad feeling in his heart gradually deepened.

But he still said "hmm" in a low voice.

Cheng Suiran curled his lips and smiled, sat up and turned off the dark light beside the bed. The room suddenly fell into darkness, except for the sound of each other's breathing.

"Turn off the lights for what?"

Li Qizhi had a bad premonition and subconsciously wanted to sit up, but she pushed him back. She leaned closer and whispered softly in his ear: "Li Qizhi, did you feel anything just now?"

Her voice was very soft, with a hint of drunkenness and softness.

"..."

Li Qizhi was shocked, and his whole body seemed to be petrified, motionless.

"Why don't you speak?"

Cheng Suiran asked again in a low voice, restlessly stroking his face with one hand, slowly reaching his Adam's apple and stopping with his fingertips across the raised Adam's apple and continuing down along the Adam's apple.

Where her fingertips touched, Li Qizhi's body suddenly tensed up, and his blood seemed to flow backwards.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and his voice became extremely hoarse: "Cheng Suiran."

"Um?"

Cheng Suiran raised his eyes to look at him, his dark eyes seemed to drip with water.

Li Qizhi clenched his fists, pursed his lips restrainedly, and spoke with difficulty: "Do you know what you are doing?"

She didn't respond, but her fingertips stopped at the first collar of his shirt, slowly untied it, and then followed it with the second, third...

When it reached her chest, he grabbed her wrist and stopped her from going any further: "That's enough, stop making trouble."

"No." Cheng Suiran stubbornly wanted to pull his palm away.

Li Qizhi frowned and tried to persuade: "Of course, stop making trouble and obey me."

She still didn't listen and insisted on unbuttoning his buttons.

He had no choice but to turn over and imprison her on the bed, with a low and sweet voice: "Of course, being drunk is never an excuse, you know?"

"Why?" She blinked, looking confused and innocent.

Li Qizhi did not answer, but just asked: "Have you thought it through? If you want to continue, you will follow me for the rest of your life."

"A lifetime?"

Cheng Suiran was drunk at the moment, his head was dizzy, and his thinking became chaotic. He just muttered Shunxin: "But a lifetime is so long..."
Chapter completed!