Chapter 1932 He can’t really touch her
For a grown man to be told that he is beautiful, this is not a compliment.
Xie Feng pursed his lips, grabbed one of her hands, and put it on his face, "Want to touch it?"
Zhuang Wan's eyes widened instantly, as if he never thought that such a good thing would happen to him.
"May I?"
He asked this question, but his hands began to rub the obedient one.
His skin is very good and his bones are really good.
His fingers slid down and pressed his Adam's apple.
Xie Feng's eyes changed instantly, and he raised his hand to cover hers, a bit coaxing.
"You can touch it in other places too."
Zhuang Wan didn't know what she was thinking. Her mind was in chaos, as if a distant memory hit her instantly.
I just feel that the face in front of me is beautiful no matter how I look at it, and I like it no matter how I look at it.
Xie Feng's whole body tensed up from the slipperiness of her fingertips.
A drunk person has no idea what he is doing and is completely following the instinct of a little bit of memory.
She played for ten minutes and suddenly licked her lips, "I'm a little thirsty."
It was a kind of restlessness that came from deep inside her body, so it made her feel boiling and dry.
Xie Feng grabbed the back of her head, pulled her over, lowered his head and kissed her directly.
After kissing for half an hour, he asked, "Are you still thirsty?"
"Not thirsty, comfortable."
Xie Feng's breathing became heavier in an instant. He couldn't really touch her, so he could only kiss her inside and out like last time, but in the end, he was the one who felt uncomfortable.
He grabbed Zhuang Wan's hand and held him down.
Zhuang Wan was already a little dazed from sleep now, and she muttered for a long time, "My hands are tired."
"Soon."
His voice was hoarse, and when he saw that she was really unhappy, he furrowed his eyebrows and coaxed her again.
"immediately."
Zhuang Wan opened her eyes, met his gaze, and shouted, "Xie Feng?"
Xie Feng was startled and thought she was awake.
But the next second, her eyes became confused again.
"Xie Feng, there's a fire."
Xie Feng tightened his fingers and stopped suddenly.
Her fingertips hooked with his, and there was sweat on her forehead.
"Zhuang Wan?"
Zhuang Wan closed her eyes and slept uneasily, "It's such a big fire, help."
"Zhuang Wan!"
He grabbed her shoulders and shouted anxiously.
Zhuang Wan opened his eyes drowsily and glanced at him, "Don't make any noise."
After saying that, his breathing became steady.
Xie Feng's back was covered in cold sweat, and at that moment, he felt nothing.
He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at her sleeping face, and buried his head in her neck.
"It's okay, don't be afraid."
Zhuang Wan felt that she had a dream. She dreamed of a fire. She couldn't escape no matter how hard she tried. The beams seemed to be collapsing.
She was so anxious that she could feel her panic in her dream. She couldn't escape, as if she was trapped in a world of fire.
When she woke up, the feeling of despair was still hanging over her, making her heart ache.
One of her hands was pressed, and she turned around to look over and found Xie Feng sitting on the edge of the bed, holding one of her hands.
She was so frightened that she immediately pulled her hand out.
My head hurts a little, probably because of the few glasses of wine last night.
"I'm sorry, did I drink too much?"
Xie Feng stared at her, took a deep look, and shook his head.
Zhuang Wan wanted to recall what he had done last night, but he couldn't remember it and felt uncomfortable for a moment.
"I've never been drunk before. I didn't expect the wine to have such a strong stamina. I'm really sorry."
"Zhuang Wan."
"Um?"
"What did you dream about last night?"
The topic changed so quickly that she couldn't adapt to it for a while.
After he came to his senses, he said perfunctorily: "It's just a weird dream, with fire everywhere. Mr. Xie, I'll wash up and go stay with you."
She paid no attention to the dream.
Xie Feng sat on the edge of the bed and did not move.
"Mr. Xie?" (End of Chapter)
