Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Bai Heng supported Chi Tang as he walked into the house. Although he was sober, the few glasses of wine he drank left some red marks on his face.

The jade-like face was tinged with pink, just like Chi Tang’s favorite cherry glass cake, fresh and delicious.

She already had this idea in mind, and with the temptation right in front of her, she immediately tiptoed uncontrollably and kissed Bai Heng's cheek.

The taste is just as delicious as I imagined, soft and smooth. Even without any flavor, the touch on the lips is still satisfying.

Chitang was not satisfied with just sticking to him, so he opened his lips slightly, took a piece of the soft flesh on his cheek and chewed it in his mouth.

Magically, this feeling actually reminded her of her childhood.

When young children's teeth have not yet fully grown, they will go through a period of oral desire, during which they will put everything in their mouths and chew on it, otherwise they will cry out of dissatisfaction.

Chitang was less than two years old when he first transformed, and his teeth had not yet fully grown. It was at this stage.

At that time, she just wanted to bite everything she saw.

The bamboo brush that Bai Heng used for painting and calligraphy, the jade pillow at the head of the bed, Bai Heng's robes...all kinds of strange and weird things were imprinted with small teeth marks.

Although the things are not dirty, they are not suitable for children to put in their mouths and chew.

But if you force the object out of her mouth, Chitang will cry at the top of her lungs.

At that time, Bai Heng was afraid that she would hurt her throat from crying, so he would use the dust removal technique to clean his wrists or fingers and then let Chi Tang bite them with his millet teeth.

The cheek flesh she was chewing now was also bitten when Bai Heng held her in his arms as a child.

The memories from childhood are not so clear, but the physical feelings have remained to this day.

At this moment, she bit Bai Heng's cheek, and her heart was filled with uncontrollable joy.

Chitang's eyelids drooped slowly, as if he had returned to his most memorable childhood, and the teeth biting on his cheek slowly loosened.

Bai Heng did not react. He just stood there without moving, as dazed as when his cheek was kissed.

At that moment, he felt a soft touch on his cheek, and he was overwhelmed by disbelief and joy. His limbs were no longer under the control of his brain, and he stood still.

Even though he was bitten from behind, Bai Heng had no desire to break free.

"A Tang?"

He was just wondering what this kiss meant.

Bai Heng turned around with anticipation and fear, and Chi Tang had already closed his eyes contentedly, taking a nap on his shoulder.

Overwhelming disappointment filled his eyes.

In an instant, his rationality returned.

Chitang was just hurt by Zhuqing today, how could he possibly respond to his feelings in such a short time.

Moreover, she was unaware of her own emotions.

The current behavior is most likely just an impulsive act caused by being overwhelmed by emotions.

Bai Heng lowered his eyes, took another step, and led her into the house.

Chitang's room was not tidy.

Her bed was a little messy and the quilt was not made properly.

Bai Heng was very used to it. He first placed Chitang on the chaise longue next to him temporarily, and only turned around and walked over after he had made the bed again.

He bent down slightly, reached behind Chitang, and wanted to pick her up horizontally.

As soon as his head was lowered, the person who was sleeping soundly suddenly opened his eyes.

Her eyes were misty and blurry as she looked at the face that was only a palm's length away from her. There was only one thought in her mind - how beautiful.

This beauty transcends gender and is the kind of stunning color that will make you sigh at the first sight.

Bai Heng was originally a fox who became an immortal. There was no one in his clan who had a bad appearance.

Especially since he is the only nine-tailed fox in the world, with delicate features, slightly upturned fox eyes that are captivating, and the charming mole at the corner of his eye that adds to his charm.

In the past, Bai Heng had no expression on his face, and his eyes were always full of coldness that seemed gentle on the surface but actually kept people at a distance, so he suppressed this feeling.

But at this moment, he had drunk some wine, his eyes were sparkling and affectionate, and the coldness was also dispersed by the bite mark on his cheek.

There were still some water marks on the lips, which made the lip bead above moist and plump and tempting, like a dangerous, beautiful and tempting poisonous apple.

When Chitang was drunk, he acted entirely on instinct and was not willing to make himself suffer.

He became interested, so he put his arms around the neck of the person in front of him and kissed him.

Two soft lips pressed together, and the peach blossom wine blended together, making the scene even more ambiguous.

This is more intimate than the previous proactive kiss on the face, and the meaning it represents is also different.

Bai Heng's pupils were filled with shock. His hands trembled slightly, his lips slightly opened, and his voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

"Atang, you are drunk."

There was a hint of rejection in his words.

In fact, Bai Heng's hand that was on Chitang's lower back moved up according to his inner thoughts and supported the back of her neck. This action could reduce the burden of raising her head to kiss her.

Chitang was already drunk, his thoughts were like a ball of waste paper, and he couldn't hear the euphemistic "rejection" in Bai Heng's words at all.

Her eyes were attracted by the gap between his lips when he spoke. A dot of dark red flashed across her sight and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

If it was something that was right in front of him, Chitang would not be interested in it.

The more she hides, the more she wants to find out.

Chitang's eyes lit up slightly, and the tip of his tongue slipped quietly in between the opened lips.

The tips of their tongues touched and entangled with each other, an ambiguous sound of water echoed in the air, and one could even taste a hint of peach blossom wine in it.

The faint aroma of wine became the best temptation to trap Chitang. She closed her eyes and sucked it freely.

During the whole process, Bai Heng didn't react at all.

He neither accepted nor refused, struggle and desire flashed back and forth on his handsome face.

'Ah Tang is actively kissing me.'

How could Bai Heng not want to cooperate with the person he admired taking the initiative?

'She was drunk and unconscious, how could I take advantage of her?'

The remaining bit of rationality was struggling with the desire deep in my heart.

Sometimes, Bai Heng wished he could get drunk so that he could throw away his rationality and act on instinct.

But he can't.

Bai Heng's hands on the couch tightened and pinched into the flesh.

The pain was not severe but it brought back some of his rationality. He pressed his palms hard on the couch, trying to pull himself away.

The next moment, the condensed rationality collapsed.

It was just that Chitang, out of curiosity, unconsciously hooked Bai Heng's upper palate with the tip of his tongue.

The pleasure rushed straight to the head from the sensitive parts.

Bai Heng closed and opened his palms, and finally, he held up Chitang's other hand and pressed it upwards, throwing himself into the feast he was invited to.

The slender fingers penetrated into the black hair, pulling the hair accessories on the head.

The glass hairpin fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

As if some signal had been sent, Bai Heng's movements became violent, and the love and jealousy that had been suppressed for several months burst out like a wave.

The slightly cool lips became hot during the kiss, invading every inch of her mouth, and it took a long time before he was temporarily satisfied.

The hot lips wandered out and left eager kisses on Chitang's exposed skin.