The romance is full of ambiguity, the prince is flirting privately and desires
Chapter 94 How are you going to bully me?
Chapter 94 How are you going to bully me?
Listening to the fierce and aggressive words coming out of her mouth, each one more powerful than the last, Jiang Zhihuai fell into a brief silence.
Does she… think she’s having another wet dream?
And judging from her tone, he had appeared in her dreams quite a few times? After all, they had tried so many different ways…
The more Jiang Zhihuai thought about it, the angrier he became. His Adam’s apple rolled up and down unconsciously, and his clear eyes gradually became as deep as the sea. And what was silently surging in the sea was a surging desire.
He lay down next to Wen Si, propped up his head and asked her, “If I say yes, how are you going to bully me?”
He asked casually with the intention of teasing her, but he didn’t expect that she would come up to him and lick his lips like a kitten.
Her lips and tongue were warm and soft, with a sweet scent of wine.
Although the movements are clumsy, they are also cute in a different way.
Jiang Zhihuai’s breathing stagnated due to the licking, so he simply lay on his side on the bed, put one hand under her neck, clasped the back of her head, and deepened the kiss.
The other hand touched her waist and rubbed it around like a snake.
Wen Si responded to him with all her heart, and felt that he was more restrained and gentle tonight than ever before.
So much so that she was soon no longer satisfied with the brief taste at the moment, and trembled with desire to get more.
But when her small hand touched his collar and she couldn’t wait to unbutton his clothes, her hot big hand suddenly stopped wandering.
Instead, he grabbed her two snow-white wrists and held her tightly in his arms.
“Be good~” Jiang Zhihuai tried to calm his heavy breathing, but his voice was uncontrollably hoarse: “You are drunk, you should go to bed quickly.”
Although he was feeling hot all over and longed for close contact with her deep down, taking advantage of someone in distress was not a gentlemanly act.
He wanted not only her body but also her heart.
After suppressing his inner anger, Jiang Zhihuai got up from the bed and asked her, “Where are your makeup remover and facial cleanser?”
She put on light makeup tonight, and it would be bad for her skin if she didn’t wash her face before going to bed.
Wen Si’s brain was groggy, like a machine infected with a virus, sometimes clear-headed and sometimes confused.
Just now he was brazenly saying that he wanted to bully him, but now he is lying quietly on his side on the bed, and no one knows what he is thinking about.
Jiang Zhihuai didn’t expect to get any reliable answers from her. After waiting patiently for a while without any results, he started searching her room.
Although he said he was searching, he did not actually touch her private belongings.
Because according to his judgment, these things will most likely be placed in only two places.
Dressing table and toilet.
Jiang Zhihuai first looked through the bottles and jars on her dressing table, and then went to the bathroom to look for it.
Finally, I successfully found facial cleanser, makeup remover, disposable compressed towels and cotton pads.
In order to facilitate the operation, he simply picked up the drunkard who was lying on the bed in a daze and placed him on the sink in the bathroom.
Wen Si was shocked by the cold surface of the table, and his drunken eyes were full of doubts: “Has it come to this so soon today?”
After saying that, he looked at Jiang Zhihuai, who was dressed neatly, and said with dissatisfaction: “But why haven’t you even taken off your clothes?”
Jiang Zhihuai: “…”
Although this was immoral, he endured it again and again, but in the end he couldn’t suppress his curiosity and asked her: “Do I usually… not wear any clothes in here?”
Wen Si nodded, and as if he had thought of something, he pursed his lips and complained aggrievedly: “Not only did you not wear it yourself, you also insisted on taking mine off. I don’t know how many pieces of my clothes you have torn!”
Jiang Zhihuai: “Hiss…”
Some people rejected him on the surface, but played with him in their dreams… Just as he was complaining, he heard her ask again: “So you’re not taking off your clothes today?”
“Yeah.” Jiang Zhihuai nodded, suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart and said, “Don’t take it off yet, let’s play something else today.”
“Okay.” Wen Si responded reluctantly, but in his heart he was already looking forward to what exciting new tricks he would bring.
The way she looked at him was like thickener, becoming more and more eager and sticky, and she wished she could stick both her eyeballs on him.
Although he has broad shoulders, a narrow waist, tight muscles and a scent of male hormones all over his body when he takes off his clothes, she is drooling at the sight.
But today, he looks different in his clothes.
The well-tailored and well-made pure black suit shows off his good figure, but it also has a more subtle and reserved look than when he is naked.
Like a high mountain flower blooming on the top of the mountains, it is remote and abstinent, yet tempting people to pick it.
Wen Si swallowed and looked at him eagerly.
Jiang Zhihuai didn’t know that he was being targeted.
He first wet the cotton pad with makeup remover, then ordered Wen Si: “Close your eyes.”
Wen Si closed his eyes obediently, with his chin slightly raised, looking like a pretty ragdoll cat.
Jiang Zhihuai placed the cotton pad on her face and gently wiped it from point to surface, carefully looking as if he was protecting a rare work of art.
After removing the makeup on her face, he soaked the compressed towel in hot water and wiped her face carefully.
Wen Si kept his eyes closed the whole time and let him play with him.
Until he rubbed her head and said, “Okay, you can go to bed now.”
She opened her eyes suspiciously: “Is this… OK?”
“What else?” Jiang Zhihuai raised his eyebrows and asked instead of answering.
He admitted that he had intentionally fished for fish, but what he didn’t expect was…
After getting drunk, Wen Si was no different from a fool. He would take the bait once and again.
Wen Si: “No, no! You are not usually like this!”
Jiang Zhihuai said “Oh” meaningfully, and propped up the huge makeup mirror on the sink with both hands. He held her in his arms as she shook her head, and whispered seductively: “What am I like in normal times? Can you please tell me?”
Wen Si lowered his eyes and thought, the pictures in his mind were complicated.
One moment she was lying on the cold sink, her legs hooked around his shoulders.
After a while, she changed from lying down to kneeling down. Through the large mirror on the sink, she could clearly see his red and fierce look behind her.
Also under the shower, in the bathtub, on the toilet…
There were so many scenes in just a small bathroom that she didn’t know where to start, so she had to repeat stubbornly: “It’s not like this anyway!”
Jiang Zhihuai could probably guess some of it without her saying anything.
So he pushed her against the huge makeup mirror, and while touching her all over, he did not forget to verify: “Is this true?”
“Or like this?”
My original intention was to think that I had been busy all night, carrying her back to the hotel and helping her remove her makeup and wash her face, so I should get some interest anyway.
Sorry, sorry, I have been feeling unwell these past few days, and I have also switched to a new writing tool, which I am still trying to get used to. I write slowly and with a lot of lag, so I am sorry to have kept you waiting for so long!
(End of this chapter)