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Lin Xiaomi had felt sad but now had her grievance suddenly gone upon seeing his angry face and Little Nipper sneakily eat the peach pieces.
Leng Yihuang acted like he wanted to kick Little Nipper, but the latter wasn't afraid of him who was only bluffing but wouldn't hurt it.
It took the peach pieces away before running away.
Small as it was, it bit the peach pieces in its hands while making a dodge.
Its adorable appearance softened her heart.
"You can't bully it." She slapped him.
Having seen tears fade away in her eyes, he stopped amusing her and directly went to the kitchen to fetch a hotpot.
"Haven't you eaten dinner? Eat the hotpot and get yourself warmed."
She found this evening rather fantastic.
She had thought that she would spend her birthday alone, but he unexpectedly threw her such a big surprise.
It never occurred to her that it would be a good thing to have him in the apartment.
As she ate the hotpot, she gradually turned warm physically and mentally.
He then took out a package of beers.
It was the first time that she had had beers. The old saying that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers was true of her.
Having drunk three beers, she was blurred.
The hotpot was steaming up with half of the fruit cake beside it. Little Nipper squatting beside their feet turned bold gradually and sneakily ate the leaves of the Chinese Cabbage from time to time.
The man beside her looked extremely handsome.
She found everything now unreal and gradually got blurred.
He looked aside and saw her stare at himself with a pair of blank eyes.
"What's up? Are you drunk?" said he casually.
She said, "You're so handsome."
He stared at her in surprise.
With a slow-minded brain, she unconsciously leaned against him and stuttered while stroking his face, "As a man, why are you so good-looking? You make us women feel ashamed."
He looked at her with his brows furrowed. She then stretched her tender hand to lift his chin with a rascal smile on her baby-fat face.
"Boy, smile and I'll reward you."
He, "..."
Did she flirt with him?
Ha!
He was sure that she got drunk.
"You're drunk."
"I'm not!" Like each drunken man, she suddenly said those in a loud tone with her eyes wide open, which startled him.
"I'm not drunk. I'm sober." Afterward, she shrunk herself to approach him and snuggled against him with her soft body.
She sided her head and adorably looked at him. "I'm too happy. You can't imagine how happy I am that someone celebrates my birthday. Thank you! How nice of you!"
She said those unclearly, but she was so close to him that as long as he bowed his head down, he would see her dainty face.
She looked so silly!
"Just a lip service? Can you be more sincere?"
She was in a daze and then suddenly kissed his lip as if it took her a lot of time to figure out what he meant.
"Boo!"
"Is that okay? Haha!" She shyly looked away with a flushed face, which almost attracted him to bite her.
He looked at her astoundingly. His lips were still warm, on which the touch of softness still existed.
With a pair of hot eyes, he glared at the mellow lips near him and said in a hoa.r.s.e voice, "It's not enough."
"Eh?" She didn't get it.
But, she then got it when he said again, "I'll do it myself."
Afterward, he seized her head with his big hand and sided his head to kiss her.
He was shuddering at the soft touch and then used the tip of his tongue to open her lips.
He violently kissed her.
As he moved, they directly fell onto the sofa with her beneath him.
How soft and fragrant she was!
She was so obedient that he wanted to have s.e.x with her.
Instead of feeling that she was taken advantage, she felt somewhat comfortable. Not until his violent kissed almost suffocated her did she instinctively push him away.
He let go of her lips and looked at her whose eyes were blank.
She looked at him with the half-closed big eyes.
Her black hair scattered on the sofa and her hands curled beside her head, she looked like a lazy kitten.
His l.u.s.t was immediately ignited.
He kissed her again, but this time, he was gentle.
He unb.u.t.toned her s.h.i.+rt and finally held her b.r.e.a.s.t.s he had dreamed of a long time.
Since she didn't resist him at all, he looked up at her and saw that she had fallen into sleep.
He was fascinated by her attractive sleeping face.
He couldn't help kissing her again and again.
He had his l.u.s.t provoked, so he admitted that he was s.e.xually interested in her.
Sadly, she loved someone else.
"Give yourself to me? Xiaomi, give your heart and body to me, can you?" said he consecutively while keeping kissing her.
He knew she wouldn't reply to him.
"I count three. If you don't reply to me, I'll take it as yes," said her in an undertone after holding her small face the size of half of his palm into his palms.
"One, three!" He suddenly smiled and held her into his arms. "Two doesn't sound good, so we skip it. Now that I've counted three, and you don't turn me down, I take this as a permission."
With her chin in his big hands, he solemnly kissed her lips' corner.
His eyes which had been deep and arrogant now were indifferent. "You've promised me, so you can't go back on it. I don't care whom you have a crush on, you'll be my woman all your life."
His voice sank as if he made an oath. "I won't let you go. Lin Xiaomi, be careful."
However, she was in a sound sleep and had no idea that she had been kept under his wings.
She even dreamed of flowers and cake with a sweet and satisfying smile on her face.
He was hesitating whether he had s.e.x her now.
Even if he didn't make a choice, he had already untied her bra.
Little Nipper stopped eating, ran to them, and directly glared at them.
He felt extremely depressed. d.a.m.n it! Why was the pig so lecherous!
He kicked it away at one swoop, hugged her, and walked over to the bed.