Chapter 321 - Kitten, I Don’t Feel Too Good (2/2)
The refres.h.i.+ng taste on his tongue and his heavy breathing messed up her senses and her breath quickened as her heartbeat sped up.
Her long and dense eyelashes fluttered, like the way b.u.t.terfly wings do when b.u.t.terflies rested on a flower petal.
Although they could not see each other, she could feel his scorching hot, intense and dangerous gaze on her in the darkness.
He trapped her under his strong arms and she was surrounded by his heavy breathing all over. She felt like she had been swallowed by the sea and could not catch her breath.
The strength of her resistance became weaker and weaker.
His lips on hers was so strong she couldn’t breath from his kissing and the oxygen in her chest decreased as each second pa.s.sed by. Using the chance when he was not paying attention, she bit the tip of his tongue.
He had no choice but to let go of her.
“Mu Sihan, are you acting up again?”
His large palm pressed against the back of her head. Their lips were only one knuckle apart as his heavy breathing sprayed across her skin, sending s.h.i.+vers down her spine. “Kitten, I want you.”
Nan Zhi did not have the chance to say anything when the man suddenly pulled her hand towards his abdomen, then below.
Nan Zhi’s pupils constricted when she realized what she had touched.
“Mu Sihan, you set me up on purpose tonight, didn’t you?” He probably told Ji Chuan to send those messages! “I don’t want to do it with yー”
She felt pain at her ear before she could finish her words, having been bitten by his lips ruthlessly.
He pressed against her ear with his hot breath, “Who do you want to do it with if you don’t want to do it with me?” His eyes were narrowed and his voice was dangerously low, “Brother Gu Sheng?”
Gooseb.u.mps crawled up Nan Zhi’s arms every time she heard him say ‘Brother Gu Sheng’.
“If you dare to let him touch you, I’ll make him be the last of his family line!”
Nan Zhi was furious at his overbearing and presumptuous tone. “I don’t want to let you touch me. Do you want to make yourself the last of your family line?!”
Mu Sihan licked his bottom lip as he laughed instead in his anger. “If the brat is my son, didn’t you force yourself on me four years ago?”
Nan Zhi’s face was red and she retorted angrily, “We’ll only know if it’s really you when the results are out.”
Mu Sihan lifted her chin as he laughed naughtily, “I have a feeling that it’s me.”
He felt familiarity for some reason when he first met her.