Chapter 34 ☆ I want to kiss you

“I think about you without clothes all night long. Are you satisfied? Do you still want to live in my house?”

Each sentence was earth-shattering and made Cheng Yaoyao dizzy. The two bodies were pressed tightly together. Xie San’s body was hard and hot, and the vigorous aura on his body invaded Cheng Yaoyao’s senses in every way.

Xie San was always silent and docile in front of her. When Cheng Yaoyao bullied him, he would just stare at her silently with his beast-like eyes. As time went by, Cheng Yaoyao forgot her initial fear and bullied him like a good-tempered big dog.

At this moment, being pressed against the tree trunk by Xie San, Cheng Yaoyao was overwhelmed by the violence and danger he released. She even forgot to be afraid. She just stared at Xie San with her peach blossom eyes wide open. Her back was pressed against the rough tree trunk, and her tender skin was rubbed so hard that it hurt.

“You… you dare!” Cheng Yaoyao was like a kitten that was forced into a corner, raising her powerless claws to declare war. Her eyes were infatuated, and it was unclear whether she was more embarrassed or annoyed. “You are not allowed to think about it, you are not allowed!”

“I’m a man.” Xie San’s narrow eyes lingered on Cheng Yaoyao’s eyes and lips, and he aggressively asked, “Do you know what a man would think of you?”

“Xie San…” Cheng Yaoyao held her breath, trying to resist the smell of Xie San that made her instinctively want to cling to him. She called him coquettishly, showing weakness, and Xie San understood: she didn’t want him to continue.

Xie San did not let her go and pressed her, “You live in my house and sleep next to me every night. Aren’t you afraid?”

Xie San’s breath was hot and penetrated into Cheng Yaoyao’s body, where their skin touched. She was soaked and impacted by the strange feeling from deep inside her body, and her fingertips were numb.

Xie San’s question was too much. She didn’t want to answer, and she was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would make some strange noises. So she turned her face away, bit her lips tightly, and her little face was full of refusal to cooperate.

Xie San had never looked at Cheng Yaoyao so closely before. Her skin was as white as peeled lychee and was without a single flaw. At this moment, it was a faint peach pink, and even her small earlobes were red.

Xie San’s iron-like fingers pinched Cheng Yaoyao’s cheek and turned her over. Cheng Yaoyao’s dazzlingly beautiful face fell into his eyes without any obstruction. He didn’t use much strength, but Cheng Yaoyao’s eyes turned red, and she showed a painful expression. Xie San pinched her cheek and forced her to open her mouth, leaving two small teeth marks on her cherry lips.

Xie San rubbed the tooth mark with his rough fingertips like a madman, and Cheng Yaoyao let out a sound that was neither crying nor moaning, which was extremely sweet.

She was frightened by her own voice and dodged back suddenly. Just as she retreated a little, Xie San came close to her fiercely. His muscles were strong and muscular, and the scent of a young man strongly penetrated Cheng Yaoyao’s nose.

There were drops of water in her amorous peach blossom eyes, which clearly reflected his lustful, beast-like eyes.

Cheng Yaoyao raised her hand to slap him, but it was a soft slap on his chin, with the force like a kitten waving its claws. Her slender fingertips stroked his Adam’s apple. Almost instantly, Xie San let out a rough, animal-like gasp from his throat.

…

The roaring beast suddenly came to his senses. Xie San’s chest heaved violently. He forced himself to let go of Cheng Yaoyao. Almost instantly, Cheng Yaoyao slid down limply, relying only on Xie San’s arms to hold her so that she did not fall to the ground.

Cheng Yaoyao’s hair was disheveled, tears hung on her curled eyelashes, and she looked frightened. Her rosy lips were glittering and slightly swollen, and her pretty blouse was ruffled.

At this moment, climbing to the top, no man can stop. Xie San stopped, his blood boiling like magma, clamoring to find a way out, but his rationality was like being poured with a basin of snow water in the coldest days of winter, and his hot sweat froze in an instant.

What did he do to Cheng Yaoyao?

Xie San’s head was rumbling. The intense shock from the moment had left his brain chaotic. Cheng Yaoyao seemed willing as she wrapped her arms around his neck like a dodder, and tried to stick out her tongue. But she also seemed unwilling, struggling weakly in his arms, vaguely resisting between her lips and teeth, and crying softly…

Xie San felt as if he had been hit hard in the chest by a whip.

He gently picked up Cheng Yaoyao and slowly put her on the ground. Cheng Yaoyao was trembling all over, leaning softly in his arms, looking like she had been badly bullied. Xie San lifted her messy hair that was sticking to her cheek and looked down into her eyes.

Cheng Yaoyao whimpered and backed away as if escaping.

Cheng Yaoyao was held by Xie San and laid on the grass. She was trembling all over, still affected by the afterglow of the moment. She had never kissed anyone in her previous two lives. She didn’t know what a real kiss was like, but it was definitely not like Xie San’s.

Savage, ferocious, and crazy, he seemed to want to tear her into pieces and consume her.

…Her tongue was numb.

When Xie San raised his hand to touch her cheek, Cheng Yaoyao subconsciously dodged. The strong smell of Xie San’s body domineeringly entangled her, making her dizzy, and her heart raced as if it would jump out of her mouth.

Xie San’s aura turned cold at a visible speed. Cheng Yaoyao secretly looked at him from beneath her curled eyelashes and saw Xie San’s masseter muscles bulging. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself in the face.

With a loud snap, the sound of flesh hitting flesh was so loud that Cheng Yaoyao’s eyelids jumped.

Xie San’s slap was merciless, leaving a bright red palm mark on his handsome cheek. The corner of his lips was cracked, with blood flowing out.

“What are you doing!” Cheng Yaoyao was so scared that her eyes turned red, looking terrified.

“…I won’t touch you again.” Seeing her retreating, Xie San’s eyes flashed with bitterness as he said in a low, hoarse voice, “Don’t be afraid of me.”

There was silence for a long time, so long that Xie San’s heart gradually turned cold. He pulled the corners of his lips in self-mockery, and just as he was about to get up, he heard Cheng Yaoyao’s still soft voice.

“I want to live…”

It was a small, delicate sound, with a hint of anger.

Xie San was startled, raised his head, and his red eyes revealed a bit of uncontrollable surprise.

Cheng Yaoyao’s cherry lips were slightly swollen and red from being kissed. She seemed to have regained some confidence, raised her chin, and glared at him. Her tone was slightly raised, and she didn’t know who she was declaring war on: “I’m going to live there.”

It was difficult for Xie San to describe his feelings at that moment. He said in a hoarse voice: “Do you know what you are saying? You are not afraid of me…”

Cheng Yaoyao suddenly rushed over, covered Xie San’s mouth with her soft palm, and glared at him angrily: “You are not allowed to say it! You are not allowed to think about it in the future, and you are not allowed… You are not allowed…”

Xie San’s mouth was covered, and he only looked at her with his narrow eyes. His eyes were more honest than his own, emitting a burning light like a beast staring at its prey, invading her exposed skin inch by inch, and finally landing on her delicate lips.

Cheng Yaoyao curled the corners of her lips, her eyelashes trembling rapidly, and said angrily: “You are not allowed to look at it either!”

She was going to cry again. Xie San thought indifferently, raised his hand, and grabbed Cheng Yaoyao’s wrist, which was so thin it seemed it would break if he pinched it, and gently held it behind her back.

Cheng Yaoyao had originally pounced on him, but now Xie San sat up, and Cheng Yaoyao ended up kneeling in his arms. They were face-to-face, Xie San’s hard thigh muscles were tense, and the scorching temperature made Cheng Yaoyao panic.

“Xie San, you…” Cheng Yaoyao struggled violently as if to escape from him but was easily held by Xie San and couldn’t move.

The threat was more brutal and barbaric than that kiss, coming from the man’s desire for aggression. He pressed flesh against flesh, and in the next second, he would penetrate her throat and consume her.

Cheng Yaoyao’s teeth began to tremble. The arrogance and pampering on her face were vulnerable. She shook her head as if she were about to cry and said, “Xie San, don’t be like this…”

Xie San’s tall nose gently rubbed against Cheng Yaoyao’s, and there was no expression on his handsome face: “Don’t? You want to live in my house, whether you want to or not is not up to you.”

Cheng Yaoyao’s face was covered with tears, but this did not detract from her beauty at all. Instead, it made people want to bully her even more.

She was like a little animal that was cornered. She sobbed and rubbed into Xie San’s arms, trying to gain the hunter’s mercy by begging: “Xie San, I’m scared of you doing this…”

Xie San held her hands, gently pushed Cheng Yaoyao away, and stared at her as if examining her: “I not only want to see you and think about you but also touch you like today. Do you still want to live in my house?”

Xie San’s voice was low and hoarse, with a harsh and coercive tone like an interrogation. Cheng Yaoyao’s fragile nerves were aroused, and she finally broke down and cried out: “No more… I don’t want to live in your house anymore, let me go!”

A sharp pain in her wrist caused Cheng Yaoyao to burst into tears unconsciously. The arm holding her instantly stiffened as hard as iron, and a dangerous aura surrounded her. Xie San’s voice was so cold it seemed frozen: “Cheng Yaoyao!”

This was the first time Xie San had called her by name.

This was the first thought that popped into Cheng Yaoyao’s muddled mind.

Xie San’s voice was low and cold, with an inexplicable hoarseness that made Cheng Yaoyao’s heart tremble and her eyes confused. The heat in her chest ignited again, burning her throat, and her eyes stared straight at the corners of Xie San’s cracked lips.

There was blood at the corner of Xie San’s lips, and an exceptionally rich and refreshing breath continuously flowed out from the wound, making Cheng Yaoyao unable to control herself.

Xie San came close to her face, his cheeks were tense, and his eyes were fierce and complicated. Cheng Yaoyao’s ears were rumbling, and Xie San’s words seemed to be separated by a layer of water, intermittent: “Yesterday… why did you kiss me… pester me… who do you think I am…”

It’s so hot… Cheng Yaoyao thought in a trance. Xie San was sweating a lot, the temperature was so high, and the hardness hurt her. Why did Xie San look at her so fiercely? He was so brave.

The burning sensation in Cheng Yaoyao’s chest surged in waves, and she couldn’t control her eyes, which fell directly on Xie San’s open lips.

There was a moment of silence in her ears, and Xie San’s hoarse voice fell on the last sentence: “…What do you want to do?”

Xie San’s voice was no longer calm. Veins bulged on his forehead, his thick and sharp eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and he looked at Cheng Yaoyao with burning eyes, revealing his explicit lust and more complex emotions.

Cheng Yaoyao’s eyes, as cold as mist, also looked straight at him in the way she always did. Xie San had never seen such a beautiful pair of eyes, nor had he ever seen such a look. Bold and straightforward, charming and innocent.

The delicate cherry lips were within reach, and Xie San rubbed hers vaguely and asked again with a sigh: “Cheng Yaoyao, what do you want to do?”

“I… I want to kiss you.”