Gently bite the jasmine

Chapter 220 I Don't Believe I Can't Get a Kiss



Chapter 220 I Don't Believe I Can't Get a Kiss

As the last rays of twilight streamed through the large French windows onto the living room sofa, Lin Xi was led by Duan Yiheng into the twilight.

Lin Xi was unable to resist and was kissed on the lips by Duan Yiheng.

He leaned back on the sofa, supporting Lin Xi's legs, and let her straddle him.

The sofa was too large, and when he leaned against it, his body tilted slightly, making him appear shorter than Lin Xi.

All the air in Lin Xi's mouth was taken away, and she let out two protesting sounds from her throat: "Window, curtains..."

The faint light brought Duan Yiheng back to his senses.

The house has a voice control system. Duan Yiheng made a call, and after the system responded, he stared at Lin Xi and said, "Close all the curtains in the house."

Lin Xi punched his chest: "Why did you turn them all off?"

Duan Yiheng took her hand and kissed it: "So that you won't have to turn it off later."

Lin Xi was speechless.

Duan Yiheng stretched his long neck, his Adam's apple bobbing as he kissed Lin Xi, from her lips to her cheek, from her cheek to the side of her neck...

Lin Xi whispered shyly in his ear, "Here?"

"Hmm." Duan Yiheng gripped her waist. "Is that not okay?"

"It's not even dark yet, here..." Lin Xi couldn't continue.

Duan Yiheng smiled and kissed the corner of her eye: "What are you thinking about? You haven't showered yet, it's unhygienic."

Lin Xi shook his neck: "Then let go of me."

Duan Yiheng picked her up and said, "Let's take a bath."

The lights weren't on, and the two lingered on the sofa for half an hour. The curtains were tightly closed, making the room somewhat dim.

The bathroom light was a motion-sensor light, but it was all obscured by the mist, so you couldn't see anything clearly. All you could hear was the sound of running water and a few soft murmurs.

After a two-hour bath, Lin Xi was carried out by Duan Yiheng, feeling weak in the limbs, and changed into her pajamas.

"Are you hungry?" Duan Yiheng asked gently.

Lin Xi nodded; this time she was truly hungry.

Duan Yiheng then carried her to the sofa in the living room: "Sit down first, I'll go get you some slippers."

Lin Xi lay on the sofa and pulled a blanket over herself.

Duan Yiheng handed her slippers and placed them on the carpet, then knelt down and kissed her forehead: "What do you want to eat?"

Lin Xi smiled and said, "It's not too late now. Let's call the restaurant and order some food, and have a few drinks to celebrate."

"Okay." Duan Yiheng kissed the tip of her nose. "Rest for a while, I'll go prepare. Shall we eat at the restaurant or here?"

Lin Xi smiled and said, "Let's eat here."

Duan Yiheng ordered food and then went to Lin Xi's wine cabinet to select a bottle of red wine to decanter.

Lin Xi was groggily awakened by a fragrant aroma. When she opened her eyes, she saw pan-fried steak, a cheese platter, seafood soup, a vegetable salad, and two roasted pumpkins on the coffee table.

"Awake?" Duan Yiheng walked over and rubbed her face with his palm. "Come sit down and eat."

Lin Xi saw that the red wine had fully dissolved, and knew that she had slept for at least half an hour.

The steak was already cut, and Lin Xi, ravenously hungry, slid off the sofa and sat on the carpet next to the coffee table, accepting a piece of steak that Duan Yiheng fed her.

Duan Yiheng brushed her long hair behind her ear: "How is it?"

Lin Xi nodded: "It's delicious, I want more."

Duan Yiheng forked another piece for her, and Lin Xi's stomach felt a little better. She took the fork and said, "I'll eat it myself."

Duan Yiheng sat down next to her and poured wine for the two of them.

Lin Xi held her wine glass and gently touched Duan Yiheng's glass.

The two ate and chatted, letting time slip by unnoticed.

Lin Xi couldn't eat the last bit of salad, so Duan Yiheng finished it off.

With more than half a bottle of red wine left, she snuggled into Duan Yiheng's arms, drinking and talking about love with him.

As the effects kicked in, Lin Xi's cheeks burned, and she pressed the cup against her face.

Duan Yiheng saw this and affectionately nuzzled against her: "Baby, the aftereffects are kicking in."

Lin Xi smiled with her eyes closed: "It tastes good."

"Little drunkard," Duan Yiheng teased. "Anyway, I don't have to work tomorrow, so I can just sleep when I'm drunk."

Lin Xi downed the rest of the red wine in one gulp, startling Duan Yiheng, who tried to snatch her glass: "Why are you drinking so fast?"

Lin Xi suddenly straightened up from his embrace.

Duan Yiheng frowned: "Why are you kneeling? Sit down."

Lin Xi tugged at the collar of Duan Yiheng's pajamas and muttered softly, "What's the point of being so tall? I can't even kiss him."

Even though they were so close, Duan Yiheng straightened his back shrewdly and coaxed, "I don't believe we can't kiss."

Lin Xi's alcohol tolerance wasn't very high. Duan Yiheng only drank a third of a bottle of red wine before she got drunk, which didn't surprise him.

But some drunk people won't admit it.

He had barely uttered the words "You're drunk" when Lin Xi squinted and said, "Who's drunk? I can kiss you, believe it or not?"

Duan Yiheng helplessly supported the back of her neck to prevent her from moving: "I don't believe you."

Lin Xi cupped his cheeks and raised her knees to press against his legs.

Before Duan Yiheng could react, Lin Xi knelt down on him. He hissed in pain, feeling that he had brought it upon himself.

Taking advantage of the situation, Lin Xi pounced on him and rubbed his face, saying, "Come here."

Duan Yiheng exhaled, tilted his head back, embraced Lin Xi's head, and kissed her fiercely.

The fruity aroma of red wine was squeezed out by the four lips, making Lin Xi's face even redder, and the air seemed even thinner.

For a moment, she felt like she couldn't breathe.

Duan Yiheng chewed on the moan on her lips, then pulled her into a ball on the carpet.

Lin Xi, her eyes still blurry, called out softly, "Big Brother."

Duan Yiheng was startled, feeling as if a thousand electric currents were running through his body. He slightly released Lin Xi and pressed his lips against hers, asking, "What did you call me?"

The drunk Lin Xi was completely different from usual. She hugged Duan Yiheng's neck tightly and murmured, "Big Brother."

Duan Yiheng breathed heavily and kissed her along her ear.

The coffee table was a mess of cups and plates, and the sofa in the living room was no better.

Duan Yiheng's wine glass was half empty. From a distance, the lights were bright, and two figures were seen entangled as they fell into the glass.

Suddenly, the wine splashed everywhere.

The leather sofa was cool and comfortable. Lin Xi's face was flushed. Once she warmed up one spot, she moved on to the next.

The alcohol was rampaging through her body, and even the light in her vision was flickering.

Duan Yiheng gently kissed the corner of her reddened eyes: "Are you awake?"

Lin Xi sobbed, "I'll never drink again."

Duan Yiheng chuckled softly and whispered in her ear, "It's okay, I'm here."

Lin Xi: "..."

She heard a hint of mockery, she swore.

"You're finally all better—"

Lin Xi's urging turned into a muffled groan, and Duan Yiheng pressed his forehead against hers, wiping away the sweat that covered her head.

It's almost June, and the weather is dry and warm, so all that bathing I did before was for nothing.

She couldn't say a word.

Finally, Duan Yiheng kissed her cheek: "Don't rush, we have all night."

Lin Xi subconsciously raised her eyelids. The curtains were tightly closed, so she couldn't see the night outside and was afraid she would miss the stunning sunrise over the high-rise buildings of Tiandu Yuxi.


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