Drifting Towards You

In the end, regardless of her whispering pleading, he still occupied her delicate body fiercely.

"Woo...ah...little uncle..."

The more times, she couldn't help begging for mercy in a low voice, Dou Da's tears crackled and fell down: "Uncle...uuu...no more!"

Seeing her pear blossom with rain, Simocheng's eyes darkened a bit, and he couldn't help lowering his head and gently kissed her tears: "Xiaoxiao."

"Woo...I don't want it..." Li Xiaoxiao choked and said, her eyes swollen a little bit.

"En." He whispered, and kissed her tears little by little.

After receiving a response, Li Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, and she was limp on the bed, like a stream of spring water.

"I'm so sleepy." Li Xiaoxiao looked at him whimperingly with tears in her eyes, her voice aggrieved.

"Then sleep." He whispered.

"Clothes...clothes." Li Xiaoxiao said intermittently, her body getting a little hot.

The two of them were not even an inch, his sturdy body and her milky white body were entangled, making people blush for no reason.

Seeing him not moving for a long time, Li Xiaoxiao was a little uneasy.

Opened his watery eyes and looked at him, sobbing, "Why...what's the matter?"

Si Mocheng gently held her ear beads, and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to sleep."

"Why... why?" Li Xiaoxiao looked at him blankly.

"I want to sleep with you." He said in a deep voice.

"Um...liar..." Li Xiaoxiao's eyes blushed, and he couldn't help it.

He laughed lowly, but did not show mercy.

The thought of almost losing her today, he couldn't help himself plundering again and again.

No one knows how scared he is today.

He didn't dare to think what would happen to him if he lost her.

He didn't give up until Li Xiaoxiao cried and fell asleep.

He raised his hand to turn on the bedside lamp, and gently kissed her small face by the faint light, inch by inch, greedy and fascinated.

Si Mocheng felt that he was probably crazy, and he couldn't control himself more and more.

With a wry smile, he wrapped a thin blanket and picked her up to the bathroom.

Rinse her well, put on clean clothes, and simply scrubbed herself before returning to the bed.

The wound on the waist and abdomen was torn apart because of violent exercise, and the bright red blood penetrated the white bandage, which was shocking under the faint light.

He didn't even wrinkle his brows, didn't care about it, just stared at her greedily.

I don't know how long it took before he was finally willing to turn off the light, and took her into his arms and whispered, "Xiaoxiao."

Li Xiaoxiao slept in a daze, vaguely as if he heard someone calling her, but he didn't really hear it.

She whispered, and habitually drilled into his arms.

He lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, and whispered softly, "Will we get married?"

The next day, early morning.

Li Xiaoxiao woke up in a clean nightdress, a pair of eyes swollen into peaches, a little dazed.

Staring blankly at the handsome face in front of him for a long time, he reacted.

He still didn't wear a shirt because of an injury on his body.