Drifting Towards You

Through the thin material, he can easily feel her softness.

The thoughts that had only dissipated, suddenly came like a tide.

His big hand stopped on her chest, although he was buttoning her for her, Li Xiaoxiao still blushed and pinched his button under his hand to prevent the collar from opening too much.

"I'll do it myself." Her voice was soft, and she didn't dare to look up at her.

Si Mocheng withdrew his gaze without reluctance.

They sat quietly in the car for a few minutes before he restarted the car.

Back in the compound, Li Xiaoxiao went back to the bedroom to take a shower, and then ran to the living room.

He didn't see his shadow, but he saw the door of his bedroom closed tightly.

She wouldn't have the guts to go in directly, after all, the last lesson was so painful that she had been honest during this period of time.

As long as she was honest, Si Mocheng would seldom move her.

In his eyes, Xiaoxiao was still too young for fear that she would not be able to withstand his toss.

However, he has been very busy again, and Xiaoxiao is still in school, so there is not much time for the two to meet.

Li Xiaoxiao didn't know if he would leave tomorrow morning, but she was going back to school tomorrow.

She was a little worried whether he would still be angry. After all, he went into the bedroom without looking back when he got home, and he hasn't come out yet.

Wearing slippers, she leaned on the door cautiously, wanting to hear the movement inside.

But only two seconds after the ears were attached to the door panel, the door was opened from the inside.

Li Xiaoxiao met his reddish eyes in an instant, turned his head and wanted to run.

But she didn't react as fast as him, and she pulled her in with her long arm stretched out.

The bedroom door was closed with a ‘bang’, and she was pushed against the wall next to the door.

Some rough kisses fell violently, and the breath was scorching hot.

Li Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded by the kiss, staring blankly at him and forgetting to react.

Desire is like a spring. The more he suppresses it, the more he rebounds. He just feels that it is impossible to think of her.

Before Li Xiaoxiao could react, he was hugged and placed on the bed. Simocheng leaned over and circled her under his arms, and said in a deep voice, "I want to run when I'm here, eh?"

Both of them had just finished the shower. She had a faint sweet scent, and he had a cooler mint scent.

Blended together, the aura was chaotic, but it didn't feel abrupt.

Li Xiaoxiao's hand was pressed by him in a gesture of surrender, but he did not struggle. The clear deer eyes looked at him and whispered, "Are you still angry with me?"

The warm breath was scattered on his face, and Si Mocheng's breathing became heavier.

He stared at her and slowly said: "Will you hide next time?"

Li Xiaoxiao bit her lip, struggled a bit, and slowly said, "Is my registered permanent residence moved out?"

"En." He answered, still waiting for her answer.

"But I'm still...a drug dealer's...daughter." A loneliness flashed across Li Xiaoxiao's eyes.

Si Mocheng twisted his eyebrows, and stroked her cheek with some dissatisfaction: "I am getting a new identity for you."

"Why do you like me?" Li Xiaoxiao felt a little more at ease, watching him couldn't help but speak.

Simocheng smiled bitterly, lowered his head and kissed her auricle: "Xiaoxiao, are you sure you want to talk about this in bed?"

Li Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, but clearly noticed his strong desire.

There was a flush on her little face, and she whispered, "But...but it can't."

He stared at her silently, his black eyes were as deep as an ancient well.