Chapter 651 The Film Tycoon’s National Sister (62)
Lu Zixi was stunned for a moment.
When he finally regained his senses, he had already quickly lowered his head and kissed her lips, licking the cream on her lips and bringing it into his mouth.
The sweet taste and the flavor of her completely filled his tongue.
“It is delicious.”
His voice was dark, hoarse, and ambiguous.
Standing beneath the umbrella, with his profound features and the corners of his eyes raised in a smile, he gave off a bit of a youthful feeling.
It made people feel inexplicably roused.
They returned to the car. The car was finally no longer blocked, and the two people returned home.
Bai Weiwei spotted the familiar big house, the big living room, the big bedroom.
She finally couldn’t help saying to the system: “Finally back.”
System: “Yes, ah, seeing this luxuriously equipped bedroom, the oversized bathroom where you can take a bath, the round-the-clock maids, the kitchen that’s available 24/7, and the closet full of luxury items, you’re finally back.”
Bai Weiwei was moved. “You truly know me well, Tongtong.”
System: It would rather have never met her…
Bai Weiwei finished taking a bath and came out feeling refreshed.
She spotted Lu Zixi lying on the bed, flipping absentmindedly through a book in his hand.
He raised his gaze. Seeing she had emerged from the bathroom, he put the book away and reached out to pull her onto the bed.
Bai Weiwei obediently lay on the bed, blinking her beautiful eyes as she looked at him innocently.
As though she didn’t notice the big bad wolf’s eyes filled with the possessive desire and heated thirst.
Lu Zixi resisted the burning impulse and spoke in an arousing voice that was as low-pitched as a cello’s music.
It was just a single sentence, but it held a magnetic huskiness.
It could send a numbness to one’s waist.
It was simply straight-up seduction.
Bai Weiwei took a deep breath and swallowed. Finally, she firmly shook her head.
The bullet screen attack was simply a nuclear crisis.
She really didn’t want to see that nonsense anymore.
Dejection emerged on Lu Zixi’s handsome face. His brows furrowed into a look of grievance.
The man who was usually so upstanding and handsome had actually learned to look pitiful.
It was truly… a gap moe1.
“I’ll be careful not to go in.”
He was always forgetting to have people go buy condoms, so Lu Zixi didn’t want to take her so soon.
Biological siblings couldn’t have children.
So he was especially careful. If they did have a child, the one who’d be hurt would ultimately be Bai Weiwei.
Bai Weiwei hesitated for a moment. Finally, she relaxed her body, then wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a light kiss.
The girl’s lashes were long, enough to brush against his eyelids.
The scorching heat in his eyes that had been burning for a long time finally burst out.
The kiss that came was abrupt and fierce. He clasped her thin, white wrists. His tongue carefully tasted her lips, like a beast having a nibble before devouring the full meal.
Bai Weiwei gave him an obedient and blank look.
She was completely unaware that her soft, obedient, and cute appearance would stir up a man’s deepest desire to ravage.
Lu Zixi’s eyes darkened, and there was a feverish madness–the kind that belonged to an adult man–but his movements were unskilled and reckless.
He broke past her lips and explored thoroughly.
Clothes were taken off one by one.
The kisses also trailed down…
Bai Weiwei’s eyes widened. She let out a moan, and her fingers left red marks as they clawed the skin on his back.
Lu Zixi called out in rapture, “Weiwei, Weiwei…”
【Ding, the male lead’s favorability is 97.】
Her mind was in chaos, and she answered in a soft and sweet voice.
He paused. His hands suddenly gripped her slender waist, pressing her into the center of the soft bed.
He kissed her with greater intensity and ferocity.
Bai Weiwei belatedly realized, where did the “Cultivate a new and positive atmosphere” barrage go?
Why didn’t it activate?
1: 反差萌: technically gap meng, but most people are probably more familiar with gap moe. This refers to when one’s behavior is completely contradictory with one’s appearance or reputation. The feeling of moe comes from that gap between the character’s expected behavior and actual behavior.↩