Song Xiang's mind exploded. She thought she and Yan Han had gotten along very well these days. Even if such an embarrassing and ambiguous incident happened yesterday, there should be the most basic bottom line between them.
"Stern Han, you dare to touch me!"
When she got angry, she slapped Yan Han in the face with her free hand.
However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was easily suppressed by Yan Han.
The man held both of her hands on top of her head with one hand, leaned over and said, "Why are you yelling? If you yell again, I will kill you now!"
Song Xiang: "..."
Their eyes met, the surroundings were dark, and she could only see his shining eyes.
Their breaths blended together, and his warm breath spread on her skin, which was indescribably unbearable.
"Hypocritical, I've slept with you for five years, what haven't we done?" Yan Han's sarcastic voice sounded in his ears, and he said mercilessly: "We have only been separated for two months, and I asked you to sleep with me.
A bed, can it force you to death or what?"
Song Xiang gritted his teeth, his face was burning hot, and he could only stare fiercely at the man on top of him through the darkness.
Yan Yanhan was condescending and deliberately provocative, "Why do you want me to write it down in black and white for you and promise not to touch you?"
Song Xiang was depressed and turned away, "No need."
Yan Han: "Then can you sleep with me?"
Song Xiang breathed in, what a piece of shit, she had taken care of him during the day, but now he was teasing her with words.
Yan Han had been depressed all day, and finally found some fun, and didn't want to let go for a while.
Song Xiang's harsh words played into his heart. It was still early and there was no entertainment in this damn place. It would be good to tease Song Xiang.
"I'm asking you, can you sleep?"
Song Xiang bit her lip, not wanting him to take advantage of her verbally, but also not wanting to be oppressed by him all the time.
"You get up first."
"I'm sorry, if I get up and you act thin-skinned again, I will have to bring you in from outside."
His tone was frivolous, and it was obvious that he was teasing.
Song Xiang had a big head, closed his eyes and opened his mouth, "Can..."
Yan Han smiled, raised his body halfway, licked his back molars, and continued to ask: "What can I do?"
Song Xiang was furious, "Shen Han, don't go too far!"
"Am I going too far?" The man glanced down and moved closer.
Song Xiang shrank her shoulders in fear, "What are you doing!"
"When people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads. Have you never learned this sentence?"
He deliberately pressed against the corner of her lips, slowed down his tone, exhaled his warm breath bit by bit, his voice was extremely hoarse.
Song Xiang really didn't expect that a person who was so serious and irritable during the day would turn into a big-tailed wolf as soon as it got dark.
"Mr. Yan, I was wrong. Can you let me go first?"
Yan Leng snorted, but did not loosen his grip at all, "I didn't mean to embarrass you. I just asked you if you could sleep. If you answer, I'll be fine."
Song Xiang: "..."
Damn you!
"Hurry up, if you answer, I will let you go immediately." Yan Han released a hand and gently patted the face of the person under him.
When his palm touched her cheek, he realized that her face was extremely hot.
Even with a little reverie, I can tell that if there was a light, I would definitely be able to see the blush on her face.
Originally, I just wanted to cure her pretentiousness, so I started teasing her carefully, but now my taste suddenly changed again.
He couldn't help but think of how she looked in bed before, her face flushed, and when she couldn't bear it anymore, she would bite her fingers and hum.