Toss and turns, torture and fight.

The man kissed slowly, as if he was deliberately slowing down, just to tease her little by little, then make her lost and fall into trouble.

His lips were so hot.

Ji Weiran felt that under his attack, every cell in his body seemed to be boiling, and it seemed like there was flame burning, layer by layer, unable to avoid or resist.

The numbness was stirred up, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

Gradually, her breathing became difficult. If she hadn't been hugged by him, she would have slipped down.

“Um…”

Her brain was a little lacking in oxygen, so she wanted to push him away.

The man's voice was in his ears at this moment—

"Ranran, tell me, where did he meet you?"

Dumb.

Seduction.

Ji Weiran was confused by the kiss, and her brain seemed to have lost the ability to think, leaving only her instinctive moan: "Well..."

"Hmm?" A smile flashed in her eyes, and Li Youlin deliberately misinterpreted her meaning, "Why does it mean? He met you? Where? I'll wash it for you, okay?"

While speaking, his palms were not idle, and he rubbed ambiguously on her back, one after another.

As if an electric current passed, Ji Weiran's body trembled uncontrollably.

Somewhat...serious.

When it comes to flirting, she is no match for him at all.

"Li...Li Youlin..." She opened her eyes urgently, and she wanted to stop her, "Don't..."

The smile in Li Youlin's eyes became deeper.

"What's the matter? Hum?"

Entangled eyes.

His eyes were so dark, so hot.

Ji Weiran's breathing became more rapid, but she could not say a complete sentence: "Don't...don't...uh!"

The lips were covered again.

Unlike the gentleness just now, this time, the man's kiss was indescribable.

The temperature in the bathroom suddenly rose.

Ji Weiran couldn't resist at all. Just when she thought she would be kissed again, the man let her go.

"Ranran, open your eyes and look at me..."

She heard the man's voice, hoarse and unconcealed lust.

She opened her eyes.

"I'm jealous, do you want to coax me? Hum?" Li Youlin looked at her faintly, and grabbed her with his other hand and pressed her hand to his heart. "Seeing your scandal, I'm jealous here. What do you think should you do?"

The air seemed to be stagnant for a few seconds.

Ji Weiran looked at the man who was so close to him in a daze, feeling that his palm could not describe it. He was clearly still separated by his clothes, and... he would not feel this way at all.

Too hot.

She just wanted to pull her hands back.

But the man seemed to have expected her to do this, and before she could move, she held her hand tightly, and she couldn't break free.

"Li Youlin..."

"Where did you meet? Huh?"

Where did you encounter it?

Li Muzhou?

Suddenly thinking of that name, Ji Weiran shuddered, and his chaotic brain suddenly returned to a little bit of clarity.

She raised her eyes and suppressed her wild heartbeat: "What about you?"

Li Youlin raised his eyebrows slightly: "What am I?"

Ji Weiran was speechless.

"Li Muzhou and I..." My heartbeat was uncontrollable again. She tried to make her voice sound calm. "It was the media taking it out of context. But you are different, Shi Jin, Zhou Mei, and... Wei Qing, if I have to clean it up in this situation, what about you? After so many close contacts with them and having touched so many places for you, wouldn't you wash it with disinfectant?"

"OK."

Two words without hesitation followed her last word.

Ji Weiyan was stagnant.

The next second, the man's hand held her side face and she was forced to look at him.

"you……"

"Then let's take a shower together? Huh?"

With the upward ending and ambiguous tone, Ji Weiran's heart was directly missed, and even the temperature on his face increased in vain.

"Bang bang bang--"

She could clearly hear her heartbeat.

But the man's eyes were so seductive and so hot, as if he wanted her to swallow it into her stomach.

He was too dangerous, even more than every time before.

As soon as this thought came out, Ji Weiran ran away almost without thinking.

"ah--"

The waist was hooked.

Before she could adjust her breathing, the man's kiss fell again.

Strong.

overbearing.

Coming fiercely.

In the end, Ji Weiran had no idea when he took him out of the bathroom, and when he was pressed under him. The only thing she felt clearly was her heartbeat, and the man's...

“Um…”

An ambiguous craze surges in the air.

Li Youlin was so moved that he kissed him. Gradually, some desires surged in and overwhelmed him.

He really wanted to... just eat her like that.

Yes, no.

He just forced half of her thoughts out, it was not enough. He also wanted her answer and her initiative.

So he forced himself to stop and opened his eyes to look at her: "Ran..."

He was stunned.

Is his kissing skills that bad?

She actually... fell asleep.

Li Youlin was angry and wanted to laugh.

This woman...

However, seeing her uncovered dark circles of eyes and the faint blood on her arms, all the heat and desire eventually turned into heartache.

Taking a deep breath, he got up and called the doctor.

The doctor arrived soon, but instead of asking the doctor for help, he took the medicine box and cleaned her wounds himself.

He was very careful throughout the whole process, afraid that he would hurt her.

In fifteen minutes, she hadn't woken up.

Li Youlin looked at her deeply for a moment, then left the lounge, and dialed He Zhou's phone with a calm face: "What happened last night?"

...

Ji Weiran felt like she had a dream.

Real and illusory.

In the dream, she was kissing a man, and she... seemed to be the one who took the initiative.

She wanted to see clearly what a man looked like.
To be continued...