The interplay of light and shadow made the man's facial features more three-dimensional and neat. He lowered his eyes and stared straight at her. His eyelashes were as thick as crow feathers, making his eyes as deep as ink, and his emotions were as thick as ink.

Her skin is naturally white, but does not look sickly. It seems to be glowing under this light. Because of the long kiss, her lips seem to be filled with blood and become bright red.

Two bright colors.

Like a vampire who has bad intentions but is good at seducing people.

The words lasted half a second.

Sang Zhi's mind slowed down for a moment. Her eyes were a little stunned, and there was a faint tingling sensation on her lips, reminding her that all this was real.

Not an illusion.

In just a moment, Sang Zhi came back to his senses.

At this moment, her heart felt as if a giant bomb had been thrown and exploded. Her breath was held for a moment, and heat surged up her neck. She couldn't believe her ears.

Sang Zhi looked confused: "Ah?"

With my brother...

What?

Duan Jiaxu did not repeat, but still stared at her, with unclear emotions on his face, and the curve of the corners of his lips raised a little more. He raised his hand and slowly rubbed her lower lip with his fingertips, one after another, with no strength.

Light or heavy.

Ambiguous, with a hint of subtlety.

The last bit of sleepiness that Sang Zhi had left suddenly disappeared.

Even though I know, he always speaks shamelessly.

But Sang Zhi never thought that he really had no lower limit.

Nothing.

Lower!Limited!!!!

How could this old man be so straightforward and unreserved?

In this atmosphere, if he just said "Okay", she would definitely understand what he meant. Even if he was really afraid that she wouldn't understand, it would be better to be more tactful when talking about going to bed.

Must! Want! This!

Sang Zhi didn't know how to respond at all.

Her heart seemed to be knocked out of her body. In this silence, the sound was amplified and extremely clear. She even felt that Duan Jiaxu must be able to hear it.

Is she nervous?

Why should she be nervous?

He can say such things, why should she be willing to be inferior?

She's not nervous.

She would never.

no way!!!

Sang Zhi adjusted her mind, raised her eyes slightly, and smelled the smell of alcohol on his body again. She reached out and pulled off his hand, and said seriously: "So you drink to build up your courage?"

One sentence broke the charming atmosphere.

Perhaps because he didn't expect her to react like this, Duan Jiaxu was stunned for a moment, but he soon laughed out loud. He slightly lowered his jaw, his chest vibrated, his eyes were shining, and his smile was bright and dazzling.

His appearance made Sang Zhi's mouth feel inexplicably dry, and the thirst that had just arisen became inexplicably stronger at this moment. He suddenly remembered the purpose of coming out.

oh.

She is thirsty.

She came out to drink water.

According to the normal development, she should have finished drinking the water and returned to bed to fall asleep again. Instead of sitting here kissing him, and then listening to him shamelessly ask her if she wanted to have sex.

Duan Jiaxu laughed for a long time before he stopped. He took back his hand and asked as if nothing happened, "Why did you wake up suddenly?"

Sang Zhi looked at him and whispered: "If you're thirsty, get up and drink some water."

Duan Jiaxu hummed softly, picked her up like a child, and walked toward the kitchen. He put Sang Zhi on the sink, then took out a bottle of mineral water from the box next to it, and unscrewed it.

Hand it to her.

Sang Zhi took it and drank slowly, while asking: "Why are you drinking?"

"Bad mood."

"Why?"

Duan Jiaxu sneered: "I think it's not good for you."

Sang Zhi swallowed the water in her mouth and said in a daze: "Why are you not doing so well to me?"

He didn't explain, just stood by the sink and looked at her quietly.

Sang Zhi: "Are you drunk?"

Duan Jiaxu smiled: "No."

"Then why do you say this inexplicably?" Sang Zhi put the water bottle aside and leaned over to look at him, "Is there any other reason?"

"No."

"But I don't think..." At this point, Sang Zhi's voice stopped and he asked hesitantly, "Is it because of what I said to you today?"

Duan Jiaxu stopped talking again and reached out to wipe away the water stains on the corners of her lips.

She never thought that what she said would affect his mood. Sang Zhi quickly explained: "I didn't say that to accuse you, I just wanted to tell you. You don't know, and I was young before."

"..."

"No matter it was before or now, you have been very good to me."

Duan Jiaxu's eyes gradually darkened, he lowered his head again and started to kiss her.

Sang Zhi's mouth opened smoothly, feeling his invasion. This time his force was gentler than before, hooking the tip of her tongue and licking it gently. Her eyes were not closed, looking at his lowered eyes.

Only realized it at this moment.

He never drinks, but he made an exception because of her.

"Sang Zhi." Duan Jiaxu let go of her, with some emotion surging in his eyes. He caressed her face, and after a while, he said hoarsely, "I love you."

I have really considered it.

If it weren't for me, would you have met a better person? If everyone opposes or does not support it, does it mean that I really am not worthy of such a good person like you?

I will also wonder whether you will regret your decision to be with me now in the future. Will you regret that you ignored your parents’ advice and insisted on being with me?

would be so worried.

But because of you, I am not afraid of any external force and have lost all my inferiority complex. Because of you, I feel that I am the only one worthy of being with you in this world.

You are my only and eternal.

Duan Jiaxu lowered his voice and whispered something in her ear.

"I won't make you regret it."

Hearing those three words, Sang Zhi's eyes paused, and then she blinked slowly. She couldn't describe her mood at the moment. She felt her nose was sore for no reason, so she subconsciously hooked his neck and buried her face in his chest.

.

Duan Jiaxu kissed her ear and said gently: "Do you still want to drink?"

Sang Zhi shook his head.

"Then go to bed." Duan Jiaxu picked her up again and walked towards the master bedroom, "Kid."

Hearing this, Sang Zhi raised her head and pursed her lips: "Didn't you just say..."

"Um?"

His body temperature was hotter than usual, and Sang Zhi could feel the traces of his emotion when he was holding her in his arms. She suppressed her blush and couldn't say anything: "That's all..."

Duan Jiaxu reacted, looked at her, and said with a smile, "I'm scaring you."

"oh."

Duan Jia was about to free his hands and open the door to her room when he heard the person in his arms say, "But I wasn't scared."

"..."

The grip on his clothes tightened. This time, Sang Zhi's voice was truly nervous, but without any fear: "I didn't say no."

His movements stopped and he slowly retracted his hand.

Duan Jiaxu's breathing became heavier, and the breath on her neck was as hot as if it was on fire. He closed his eyes, trying to regain his sense, but her words were fleeting.

"Know what you're talking about?"

Sang Zhi felt that the place he touched seemed to be burning. She suppressed the tremor in her voice and pretended to be calm: "I'm not a child anymore..."
To be continued...