Quick Wear: Cousin, Come to the Bowl Quickly

What arrived before Lin Xi’s response was her hug with body temperature.

He Yanyang's sweatshirt was half soaked by rain and was dripping with water. The condensed rain on his head flowed down his temples and across his chin, gathering in the depression of his collarbone. When the draft in the corridor blew, the chill ran along his spine to his entire body.

Lin Xi, who bumped into his arms, was wrapped in a goose yellow coral fleece home clothes. The fine fluff on the clothes rubbed against his cold skin like a dandelion in spring. Her hair was fluffy, and her body was dry and warm. As soon as they touched each other, He Yanyang couldn't help but reach out and hug her tightly, wishing he could hold her in his arms.

Ever since they had been together, He Yanyang had always been the one who took the initiative to seek warmth when it came to kisses and hugs. He always liked to rest his chin on Lin Xi's shoulder to act pitiful, and when he succeeded, he could always hear her chuckle hidden in her sigh.

But at this moment, the person who took the initiative to open her arms was ironing the wet cloth on his back with her palms. Even through two layers of clothes, He Yanyang could feel the warmth from her palms continuously penetrating the cold cloth and seeping into the texture of his back, burning his whole body so much that he couldn't help but shiver.

But after a moment of joy, his rationality gradually returned. He realized that half of his body was wet and he was very cold. If he accidentally passed the coldness on to Lin Xi, she would catch a cold.

So after a little thought, he let go of his hands on Lin Xi's waist and opened his mouth, wanting to temporarily push Lin Xi away from his arms.

"Xixi, wait a moment... um!"

boom!

The wet backpack in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, making a dull sound on the floor. The second half of the sentence that He Yanyang didn't finish was blocked between his tongue and teeth by Lin Xi's lips that suddenly pressed against his.

The backpack in He Yanyang's hand fell to the ground, the wet cloth made a dull sound on the floor, water droplets splashed everywhere, and the words he had not yet spoken suddenly disappeared.

Lin Xi's lips pressed against his.

With an irresistible force, she seemed to want to convey her surging thoughts to him through the entanglement of their lips and tongues, and to eliminate all the words he had not finished.

Her kiss was urgent and fierce. She only rubbed He Yanyang's lips for a moment before she couldn't wait to push open his teeth and go straight in.

The hot breath entangled with the slightly cool and salty taste of rain, passed through the entangled lips and teeth of the two people, and spread into He Yanyang's mouth.

He Yanyang heard his heart beating in his chest. After the initial panic, he quickly took the initiative. He clasped the back of Lin Xi's head with one hand, his fingertips sinking into her fluffy hair. With the other hand, he stroked her soft waist and lifted her up, deepening the kiss with his eyes closed.

boom!

The heavy door panel made a muffled sound, causing the door frame to vibrate. He Yanyang kicked the wet backpack into the house, put his hand on Lin Xi's waist, lifted her up, turned her around, pressed her against the door panel, and kissed her again.

"what--"

The gasp from her throat hung in the humid air, and in between breaths, Lin Xi couldn't help but let out a short and ambiguous sound.

She was dizzy from He Yanyang's kiss, her head was groggy, and her lust was like a raging fire or waves at high tide, surging up from her body wave after wave. She was like a cat exposed to the sun, her waist went weak, and she slid down involuntarily.

He Yanyang lowered his head to look at Lin Xi, who was lying on his chest with a dazed look in her eyes, flushed cheeks, and slightly swollen red lips. He couldn't help but gasp softly. The big hand that was clasped on Lin Xi's waist slid down and clasped her hips. With a little force, he lifted her up and hung her on his waist.

With her feet suddenly lifted off the air, Lin Xi lost her sense of security and couldn't help but let out a low cry. She subconsciously reached out to grab He Yanyang's shoulders, while crossing her legs and wrapping them tightly around his strong waist.

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Today's update is here, there will be more later, let's see if I can pass it first (尺v尺)

Oh no, the next chapter will not be approved, I can only wait until tomorrow to revise it