Bai Jingshu tried to make herself gentler.
He restrained himself from being too eager.
Anyway, it's all his, and he can't escape.
He tried to slow down, kissing An Xia bit by bit, and slowly guiding her.
An Xia felt as if she had been thrown into dense warm water, ups and downs, dizzy from the heat.
The temperature in the room kept rising, and she could clearly hear the breathing of the two of them one after another, getting heavier and heavier.
Out of an instinctive shy reaction, she curled up slightly, trying to shrink herself up. Sensing her intention, Bai Jingshu clasped his hands tightly with hers.
An Xia tilted her head, bit her lip and hummed softly.
The voice was a little unbearable.
Bai Jingshu was not much better either.
He panted heavily, "Xia Xia."
An Xia opened her eyes in a daze, Bai Jingshu's face was unclear in her sight, but she could see his eyes so bright that they seemed to burn her very clearly.
Both of them were sweating a lot, and Bai Jingshu's hair on his forehead was already wet with sweat, lying limply on his forehead, making him look a little more sexy.
Seeing his forbearance suddenly, An Xia felt a strange sense of satisfaction in her heart.
She bent her lips, showing a smile, and then, her slender legs actively wrapped around Bai Jingshu's body...
The next moment, she heard Bai Jingshu's muffled snort, and the arms holding her tightened suddenly.
"You asked for it!"
He dropped this sentence fiercely, and when his waist sank, An Xia let out a cry of pain.
He kissed her, lingering and full of aggression.
It's been a very long night.
An Xia's clearest feeling is pain and tiredness.
In a daze, Bai Jingshu coaxed her: "Honey, call me brother, please, I won't do it."
An Xia wakes up a bit, don't call him brother, just let dad do it!
As a result, after she begged Bai Jingshu, Bai Jingshu became more energetic, like crazy, and became more and more fierce.
Only then did An Xia realize that Bai Jingshu would not let her go tonight.
The whole night, she was tossed and tossed by Bai Jingshu, and when it was over, she had passed out.
...
The two slept until noon the next day.
The first to wake up was Bai Jingshu.
He opened his eyes, and in front of him was a woman's black and soft hair.
He stayed for a moment before his eyes gradually cleared up.
The memory of last night also came back.
He and An Xia lay face to face on the bed, An Xia fell asleep with his hand on his pillow, her soft body huddled in his arms, her face covered by her long hair, she was still in a deep sleep.
Bai Jingshu gently retracted the hand that was around her waist, brushed the hair on her face aside, and pushed the quilt down again,
She exposed her red face from the heat.
Her delicate brows were slightly frowned, and her lips were obviously a little red and swollen. She looked like a child in a deep sleep, so cute and pitiful.
Bai Jingshu couldn't help lowering his head and biting her lips, but he didn't dare to kiss her deeply for fear of waking her up.
He couldn't help but kissed her face again, and then turned lightly out of bed and went into the bathroom.
Standing in front of the sink, he saw the blood-red scratches on his body, he curled his lips into a smile, and thought of something, so he speeded up, changed his clothes, and prepared to go out.
As a result, as soon as the door was opened, I saw a waiter pushing a dining station at the door, as if he was about to knock on the door.
Bai Jingshu raised her eyebrows, and the waiter quickly said, "The boss asked me to deliver the food."
Bai Jingshu frowned: "Mu Chen?"
Last night, Nan Chuan watched him help An Xia to leave, and he didn't go down after that. The two stayed in the room all night and didn't go out until noon. Anyone with a discerning eye could guess what was going on.
He doesn't care, An Xia just...
Thinking of this, Bai Jingshu waved to the waiter, "Go, I'll take it in by myself."
After speaking, regardless of the waiter's reaction, he pushed the dining cart into the room.
An Xia still didn't wake up, he thought about it, and when he came back from a trip, the food wouldn't be cold.
He went to a nearby pharmacy.
The doctor was a middle-aged woman, and asked him with a straight face: "Sir, what do you need?"
Bai Jingshu's face was a little uncomfortable, and he hesitated and said, "That's right, it's that kind of... medicine for wounds..."
"Where's the wound?" The doctor glanced at him, asked him, and turned to look for medicine.
Bai Jingshu frowned, as if it was difficult to speak.
The female doctor turned her head and said with a more serious tone, "I'm asking where your wound is!"
Bai Jingshu scratched his head, and said desperately, "It's the woman's place!"
The female doctor froze for a moment, then said with a clear face, "Oh."
When she brought the medicine to Bai Jingshu, she looked at him with the eyes of an elder, and said earnestly: "I think you are not young anymore, control yourself, don't be so rude, girls are very delicate, gentleness is fine." Even……"
"Thank you, doctor." Bai Jingshu lived to be thirty years old, and it was the first time someone made a blush, took the medicine away, left the money without even asking for change, and ran away as if to run away.
...
When he returned to the room, he found that the bed was empty, and he was stunned.
He rushed to the bathroom door and yelled, "Xia Xia!"
The bathroom was empty.
He turned around and was about to run out when he suddenly heard the sound of pulling the curtains.
Turning around, she saw An Xia walking in from the balcony wearing a bathrobe, her long hair was still wet, it was obvious that she had just woken up and had a shower.
She glanced at Bai Jingshu, then looked away.
"Is your brain growing out for decoration?" I didn't know how to look for it, so I ran outside, as stupid as a fool.
Bai Jingshu was not angry either, showing a relieved expression.
He stuffed the medicine into his pocket, walked forward, and pulled her to the dining table: "You are hungry, the waiter brought some food over, see if there is anything you want to eat."
As he spoke, he took the food from the dining car and put it on the dining table.
There are both Chinese food and Western food, and there are many styles.
Should he thank Qin Muchen for his understanding?
An Xia didn't bother to talk to him, so she picked up a sandwich and started eating.
She consumed too much last night, and she was really hungry.
I just woke up, but I didn't see Bai Jingshu, so I thought he ran away again.
Let's say he has a conscience.
After eating, An Xia realized that Bai Jingshu didn't eat anything.
She asked him, "Have you eaten?"
Bai Jingshu shook his head, handed her the medicine in his pocket, and said awkwardly: "This medicine... you rub it..."
"what……"
The unspoken word 'medicine' got stuck in her throat, An Xia choked, her face flushed, she snorted coldly, and got up to leave, but there was indeed a slight pain, so she turned her head and took the medicine again.
Seeing her enter the bathroom, Bai Jingshu leaned back in the chair. He thought just now that she wouldn't want the medicine.
In fact, he wanted to wipe it for her, but when he thought about it, he knew that she would not be willing.
The scene of An Xia rubbing the medicine there by himself suddenly appeared in his mind, and he was so... so hard!
Fuck!