10

It was a mad dash to finally reach her destination and get safely on base by four-thirty!

She sat on her butt on the marble floor of the entryway, flopping down like an overused and broken pocket, her throat dry and coughing from the rapid running and breathing in the particulate-laden air. It was hard to catch her breath before she heard a cold voice above her head, “Where’s the stuff?”

She looked up to see the man standing half a meter away, holding his chest and looking at himself coldly. A huge duck pear tumbled straight toward her, and she cleared her throat, her voice slightly hoarse, “Pro …… temporary situation.”

“What situation?” He looked sideways behind her, “A ghost is chasing you?”

Convex =_= Convex, you’re the one seeing ghosts in broad daylight?

“No, it’s because I had a car accident halfway and my things were crushed,” she explained, “I was afraid that if I turned around to buy it, I wouldn’t make it in time, so I came back first.”

“Car accident?”

She tried to make her expression look miserable, “Yeah, if I hadn’t ducked fast, I would have been swept under the car too.” Saying this, she didn’t forget to raise her oily paws, “Things are all crushed, I can’t even pick them up.”

Shan Yanxiu took a step back and frowned, “What things?”

“Condiments ah, and some fruits lettuce and stuff, and ……” entertaining her aunt with stuff, finished, she has to go to the supermarket again today. Shit, hell of a sports car, she should have smashed a lead balloon over it today.

He just stood there in front of her, looking at her askance without moving, as if he wanted to see the truth in her face.

She held her head up without fear and stared back with a clear gaze. What was there to be afraid of, she wasn’t lying, what was there to be afraid of, she wasn’t vain.

After about a minute of this awkward stare, he spoke slowly, “Is the meat good?”

O Mouth O

She froze for a full minute, her originally tight mental defenses torn out by his seemingly careless tone. Shit, how did he know she was stealing food? Was he stalking her? Or did she not do a good job of covering up and let him see the traces? In just a few tens of seconds, Ya Xiao’s mind turned a few hundred times, and finally came to the conclusion that this man was most likely swindling her, waiting for her heart to reveal itself. Since this was the case the more she had to act as if nothing had happened, she fixed her mind and asked with a smile, “What did you say? I didn’t hear you.”

The corners of his eyebrows rose slightly, the corners of his mouth curved, and he actually smiled as well. Only there was an indescribable sinister flavor in this smile, very creepy and

“I said, is the Dongpo meat delicious?”

Her heart pinged, as if it was tightly clutched by an invisible hand, even her breath was powerless. Could this man really be stalking her? No, after spending these days together, she more or less still understood him. He didn’t care to do such sneaky things as stalking. But how did he know that she had bought Dongpo Pork? Even if it was a guess, it wouldn’t be so accurate, right? No, this man asked her if the Dongpo Pork was good. But she had clearly eaten roast duck, and the Dongpo pork was intended to be brought home for her private stash.

She unconsciously twitched her fingers and suddenly realized that her greasy hands were not only stained with salad oil, soy sauce, peanut oil but also the sauce of Dongpo meat. In that moment, she gave him a look with a complicated expression, her gaze held a heartfelt admiration, how sensitive of a nose should this be to be able to smell the meat in a pile of seasonings.

She collapsed her shoulders, “Alright, I admit that I did buy the meat, and originally intended to bring it back to steal it slowly. I ended up having an accident halfway across the country, so I didn’t bring it back.”

“You didn’t eat it?”

She remembered the box of roast duck rice and went a little weak under the legs, but still looked up rather fearlessly, “No, absolutely not.” She couldn’t believe it, she had chewed three pieces of Green Arrow gum, even if he grew a dog’s nose he was sure he couldn’t smell the duck flavor.

He took a step forward, leaning forward in a half-bow, “Really?”

She nodded, puffing out her chest as if to bolster her courage.

His eyes flicked around her face, suddenly lifting a finger to grind it on her lips. She subconsciously let out an ‘ah’ as her lips swept over his fingertips, taking a nervous step back.

He withdrew his hand and twisted his fingertips relative to each other, half-tilting his head, his voice was faint, “Roast duck.”

This sound of roast duck was like a nine-day thunderbolt that struck her head, shocked beyond words. She really didn’t understand, she had clearly wiped her mouth clean, and even chewed a few strips of gum, she should have cleaned all the food evidence from the inside out, why could this man still smell it? Shocked, frightened, panicked, nervous, these strong emotions intermingled together, so that she could no longer hold back her inner thoughts of speculation, and at the moment blurted out.

“How did you know?”

“Guess.” He shrugged his shoulders with a look that said it all.

Scratch that, fooled, fooled ow!

“…… You, you just said you couldn’t get dirty in here, you didn’t say you couldn’t outside.” She stammered for an excuse, “Not to mention I’m using my own money.”

He raised an eyebrow, “So?”

“So,” she looked up at him and simply gave in, “So I’m just being a meathead, how’s that? I’m not like you who is a rabbit and has to eat long fasts. I’m a normal person, in addition to vitamin ABCDE, carbohydrates and dietary fiber, I need calories, sugar, protein, saturated and unsaturated fatty acids!” A dead rabbit man, she is obviously a meatless tiger cub, had to pull out her mouthful of good teeth to let her eat fruits and vegetables, what kind of reasoning is that?

Looking at her angry face, his dark eyes suddenly rolled up in a small swirl, vaguely obscure, but his mouth with if anything, a smile.

“I’m not a rabbit.”

She was at this time in the head of anger ears buzzing a piece of sound, pressure can not hear. Since she exploded, she didn’t care, she waved her hand boldly and fiercely, “I didn’t hear what you said! Say it again.”

He took a step forward, the expression on his face became unusually soft, even the corner of his raised eyebrow seemed to be tinted with a smile.

Not waiting for her to step back and dodge, a sharp pain came from her arm, the bones were forced to be twisted to emit a muffled cackle, the pain from the end of the nerves instantly attacked her brain, hitting the pain nerve, the pain was so intense that she let out a cry of pain, “It hurts.”

The hand was going to break!

His left hand twisted a pair of her arms backward, the forced muscle stretch caused her body to arch back involuntarily, highlighting the graceful collarbones and delicate body curves, and the plumpness of her chest pressed tightly against him, undulating up and down as she breathed.

Shan Yanxiu looked down at her small face wrinkled up from the pain and smiled, the index finger of his right hand resting on his lips, signaling her to be silent. Having suffered from this man’s pain, Ya Xiao naturally knew the lightness of his force and the depth of his technique, so she didn’t struggle any more, only glaring straight at him with a pair of big eyes, almost quenching out poison arrows.

“Relax,” the back of his hand slid down her face, his fingertips gently touching the silky lines of her neck. Index finger interlocked with his thumb, cupping the placket of her shirt and slowly sliding it down. Her breath caught faster and faster, feeling as if the man’s fingers were ready to unbutton her shirt one by one. But in fact he didn’t, he just stared at her face intently, as if enjoying her nervousness and fear, “You’re too stiff.”

Shit, he was being picky? Can she not be stiff when being leaned so close to a pervert?

Ignoring the curses written plainly in the bottom of her eyes, his inclined his head against her ear and murmured, “Relax.” The voice was soft as hell, but the movements of his hands weren’t slackening at all.

Shit, relax, relax, how could she relax when her claws were touching her waist flesh? She endured the pain in her arm and tried hard to twist away. But this man was like stalking grass, the more she struggled, the tighter he wrapped himself around her. His knee was up against hers, and his legs were forced apart to keep him a little tighter. It was an ambiguous and full body position, fully displaying his dominance. And, quite active.

By now she had two of her buttons undone by him, the first and second counting from top to bottom. The collar folded out into a long pointed triangle, like a sword poking straight into her chest, sharp and cold, but also charming and dazzling. Almost no half hesitation, his hand directly covered up – the physical contact between men and women does not mean that stripped naked to have visual impact, sometimes half covered more flavor, which is why the passionate and bold more often than not not want to refuse to usher in the hook.

There was a slight dampness under his palm, and he could feel the steamy heat flowing over his skin, and a fine thin sweat condensed on his skin, sticking to his palm. He only need to lower his eyes, can see her chest piece like snow white, smooth and covered with moisture, like a jade jewelry after a long time playing with the batter, such as fat in the hands of raw condensation, can not be cut off again to go.

Noticing the heat from his body slowly transitioning through the clothing to her own body, she became more and more nervous. This was an absolutely abnormal sign, so many nights when he had embraced her to sleep his body temperature had never been as hot as it was now, as if conveying some kind of dangerous signals.

Apparently her thoughts were backed up by theory and evidence, because in the next moment his knee was slowly pushing up against the door of her body, grinding gently and teasingly. Her throat felt like it was being pinched, and a flash of light broke through the air blinding her eyes and scrambling her brain.

What was this?

What was it? What was it?

She had to do something, she couldn’t just be held against the wall like a flounder being flattened and let him do whatever he wanted, could she?

Should she fight back or should she make him happy? Her body is as limp as a ripe tomato, it would be suicide for her to fight back, he only needs to stretch out his finger and poke it – maybe even run it over a few times, and then she will be splattered on the white wall with a sound of zi’er.

Then you have to rely on coaxing!

But how? Coax what? Coax him to say I know wrong I ate meat again I really sorry people sorry D sorry you, or coax him to say I do not dare next time you will spare me this time next time I will not say anything I will lie on my back and let you do whatever you want? No …… or praise him well, praise him good-looking, good people, heart is also very good, more importantly, his body is fantastic, through the pants she can feel the strong lines of his legs and concave and convex undulation of how much tsk tsk ……

After a flurry of thoughts, Ya Xiao felt more and more like she couldn’t open her mouth to speak. It was as if anything she said might make him happy, but also might provoke him into even more perversion.

The panic and helplessness she felt was written all over her face, falling into his eyes. He was much taller than she was, almost completely enveloping her in shadow, so it was easy to see her rapidly reddening ears, her slender throat rising uncomfortably, and even the skin under her thin shirt vaguely tingling with moisture. His eyes still remaining a glimmer of light at this time also slowly dimmed, like the return of the silent stars.

Slowly lowering his head, the tip of his nose almost topping hers, “Remember, I don’t belong to the rabbit,” he contained a smile, his burning breath blowing straight into her lips, burning heat rolling from the tip of his tongue all the way down his throat and heart, “I don’t belong to the rabbit,” he said.

“And once in a while, I’d like to get a little meat.”