Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 250 [if] You are so good
Sang Yu raised his head and put his hands on his shoulders. His rationality gradually left his mind and his fingers involuntarily touched his Adam's apple.

Touching the sensitive area, Xi Jinbai kissed deeper, his palms firmly clasping the back of the girl's head.

The drunkenness was contagious, Sang Yu was unable to think normally and was in a daze.

The tingling sensation extends from the coccyx all the way to the back of the neck.

Breathing is rapid and shallow.

The sound of heartbeats echoed in my ears.

The hem of the dress was lifted up.

He unbuttoned his shirt with ease.

Sang Yu shuddered, his whole body went limp, and his chest rolled violently like boiling water.

It’s an indescribable feeling, like being at the junction of ice and fire, uncomfortably hot, but also accompanied by a touch of pleasure and comfort.

After kissing intermittently for more than ten minutes, the two people finally separated.

A strand of silver was pulled out from between the lips.

Xi Jinbai was not satisfied and was reluctant to let go.

Sang Yu sat on his lap to adjust his breathing, his cheeks flushed and his lips moist and shiny.

Xi Jinbai leaned over and kissed her earlobe, whispering, "You are so good, baby."

The intimate name made Sang Yu's heart tremble. His fingertips trembled, and he tightly grasped his clothes. He began to speak incoherently, "You are drunk..."

Her cheeks were already ripe and she was completely unable to resist.

Why does this man behave like this when he is drunk? It doesn't match his cold and abstinent temperament outside at all.

Xi Jinbai didn't refute. His lips pressed against her ear and gradually moved down.

Sang Yu closed his eyes, and his senses were infinitely magnified.

He left marks wherever he kissed.

We were so entangled all the way that when we got home our clothes were in disarray.

Xi Jinbai wrapped her in his suit jacket and carried her out of the car.

For a moment Sang Yu couldn't tell who was drunk, because he could clearly still hold her and walk steadily.

The driver kept his eyes on the nose and his nose on the heart, doing his job and not daring to look any further. He returned to the bedroom and continued the kiss that had not been completed in the car.

Sang Yu was pressed under him, allowing him to take whatever he wanted.

Before reaching the last step, Xi Jinbai stopped.

He still has his sanity and relies on his strong self-control to suppress his desires.

Sang Yu opened his misty eyes, reflecting his handsome facial features.

Their eyes met, their expressions dark.

Xi Jinbai pulled down her skirt and adjusted it slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll go take a shower next door, you take a shower here."

Sang Yu slowed down, blushed and said "hmm", and reminded him: "Take some hangover medicine first, otherwise you will have a headache tomorrow."

Xi Jinbai lowered his head and sucked her lips, and a low voice rolled out from his throat: "Okay."

Sang Yu's eyelashes trembled slightly, the force pressing on his body disappeared, and his breathing suddenly became smooth.

My chest felt numb, as if an electric current was flowing through it.

Xi Jinbai got up and left the bedroom.

Sang Yu sat up from the bed, still not recovering from the shock just now. His eyes were blank, and his fingertips were pulling at the quilt.

The skin all over her body has a natural light pink color, like a flower bud about to bloom.

The marks on his body that had not yet disappeared deepened, leaving behind a unique scent belonging to Xi Jinbai.

She felt his reaction, there... was a terrifying presence.

Don't dare to think deeply.
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In a few days, Xi Jinbai was going to attend a friend's birthday party and asked Sang Yu if he wanted to go with him.

The girl said she had an appointment with a friend in advance and couldn't spare the time.

Xi Jinbai left the driver to her and told her to be careful when going out.

Sang Yu and William made an appointment to have dinner at a western restaurant.

After not seeing each other for more than half a year, William looked at Sang Yu carefully as soon as they met, and said in a teasing tone, "You look good. It seems that your married life is indeed very comfortable."

Just look at her rosy face and you will know that she is nourished by love.