Drifting Towards You

Neither of them spoke again until before going to bed.

Approaching ten o'clock in the evening, Si Mocheng washed out, looked at the woman on the bed who had been facing him with her small butt, and slowly said, "Go and wash."

Li Xiaoxiao slept a lot in the afternoon, so she would never fall asleep.

After hearing him speak, he slowly got up and walked around him into the bathroom.

There were no wounds on her body, only one of her wrists was swollen with rope.

After taking a shower, she came out slowly, without talking to him, and climbed directly onto the bed, leaning on the innermost side of the bed, still facing him with her back.

Si Mocheng looked at the report in his hand for a while, but was a little absent.

Simply, he put the report aside, turned off the light, and went to bed.

The room suddenly turned black, but Li Xiaoxiao opened his eyes.

Hearing something, I don't know what he is doing.

She feels a little bit that she shouldn't be angry, knowing that he is also doing her good, not to mention... he still has injuries on his body.

Li Xiaoxiao wanted to say something to him, but...what did you say?

Before Li Xiaoxiao was tangled up, she felt a warm chest leaning against her back, which was especially warm.

Si Mocheng's big hand fell on her waist and took her into his arms: "Xiaoxiao."

Li Xiaoxiao said nothing.

He asked in a low voice, "Still angry?"

She bit her lip, and said softly, "No."

"Don't want to talk to me?"

"No..." She whispered.

Hearing this, he didn't ask any more.

She just kissed her neck gently, the moist tongue licked and kissed her ears gently, and a warm breath was scattered.

Li Xiaoxiao couldn't help but hide, and his whole body became soft.

He didn't allow her to hide. Instead, she stubbornly broke off, lowered her head and pressed her soft lips.

His actions are not rude, he is gentle, but he is like him, with toughness and dominance that is hard to refuse.

With his lips and teeth blending, he has always been dominant, and the sound of water in the room from time to time makes people blush.

"Xiaoxiao, care more about me." Si Mocheng whispered, his voice dull.

Li Xiaoxiao choked slightly, her eyelashes trembling lightly.

She didn't respond, just tightened her arms a bit, a little guilty and distressed.

Simocheng's actions became more overbearing. He originally thought that as long as he could keep her by his side, he would care about nothing.

But when she really stayed with him, he found that he only wanted more.

I think she only has him in her eyes, she also has him in her heart, she cares about him, and she can't do without him.

Li Xiaoxiao's breathing was getting heavier, and he could feel his turbulent desire.

She trembled lightly, turned her head to avoid his kiss, gasped lightly and said, "You... don't mess around, you still have injuries on your body."

"En." He just responded with a low voice, but his movements didn't stop.

The big hand moved up from the hem of the placket a little bit, until it touched the girl's unique softness, and then slowly stopped.

Li Xiaoxiao's body tightened a bit, and said uneasy: "This...this is the hospital..."

"Someone is watching outside." He bewitched softly.

"That...that doesn't work either, you have injuries on your body." Li Xiaoxiao insisted, but her voice became more and more unassuming.

He couldn't argue with him. He pressed her hands with big hands, and kissed greedily from the bottom of the neck with a hot kiss. He spoke in a deep voice without holding his beak: "So you behave."

"Don't mess around..." Li Xiaoxiao faintly felt that something was wrong with him, and said nervously.

He didn't make a sound and stripped her clothes rudely.

Li Xiaoxiao was a little scared. He is not a person who likes to be emotional, but she always feels that his mood today is not very right.