Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Chapter 195: Vicious Crush (3)

He Chuyin's face was shrouded in the dim light above her head, and he couldn't see her expression clearly.

There is no need to see clearly.

She looks harmless, and no matter how evil she does, she is still pleasing to the eye and makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Lu Yanxiao had to admit that He Chuyin had taught him some unknown unspoken rules to a certain extent.

In summer, clothes are thin, and when a girl leans forward, the soft flesh of the cotton ball gently sticks to her, feeling warm and soft.

Lu Yanxiao's eyebrows jumped suddenly, and he grabbed her wrist with his big hand, trying to pull her off him. He Chuyin took the opportunity to hug his neck with her other hand. During the tug, she was led by him and rubbed against his legs.

Sensing something, He Chuyin lowered her eyes and looked down.

Lu Yanxiao clenched his fists, veins popping out on the back of his hands. He looked at her, his forehead twitching slightly, and said coldly, "What do you want to do? Let go!"

"Brother Yan Xiao, how about you continue to accompany me?"

He Chuyin looked up and spoke in a kind tone as if asking for her opinion, but in fact, there was no room for him to refuse between them.

In the darkness, their eyes looked straight into each other's eyes, their magnetic fields were connected, there was a hint of love and hate, and they unknowingly gave rise to infinite chemical reactions.

"He Chuyin, how long are you going to keep seeking excitement?" Lu Yanxiao stared at her almond-shaped eyes, his chest filled with anger, resentment and hatred, "You are not a child anymore!"

"We are not children anymore." He Chuyin's soft and boneless hands stroked Lu Yanxiao's face, her fingertips rubbing his lips intimately, and her voice was gentle, "I have a need."

Her face was calm and her tone was unhurried.

Lu Yanxiao's irritability subsided a little, and he put his tongue against the roof of his mouth, suppressed his anger, and said in a suppressed voice: "I'll introduce you to a boyfriend."

"No need." He Chuyin refused.

There was a dead silence in the carriage, and Lu Yanxiao had a cold face, looking as if he was sacred and inviolable.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You should find a boy to marry."

The other words he said unconsciously emerged in He Chuyin's mind.

——"He Chuyin, are you crazy? All the etiquette you learned over the years has been eaten by a dog?!"

——"I only treat you as my little sister, and you're not my type! I like mature and charming girls, not childish little girls like you!"

——"You are horrible! Do you know what you are doing!?"

——"I don't like you, and I won't marry you."

As the saying goes, man proposes.

Love is nothing but an illusory thing.

People are real and can be seen and touched.

What does it matter whether you love or not?

What’s important is to get and possess.

In the darkness, their breaths intertwined, and his face was only inches away from hers.

The corners of He Chuyin's mouth curled up slightly, and a vicious look flashed across her amber pupils. She moved her body, and her soft skin rubbed against his cloth. The organs in Lu Yanxiao's chest beat anxiously, and his earlobes turned slightly red, but fortunately it was hidden by the night.

Lu Yanxiao looked at her viciously: "Are you so short of men?"

He Chuyin looked at his impatient expression and said with a smile, "No need."

"But they all rushed forward, which was boring. You should understand, it's just like those domineering CEOs in TV dramas who think women who don't covet his money and power are special."

Her smiling eyes were dark, and the smile splashed to the bottom of her eyes, forming a small dimple.

Sweet and refreshing, pure and innocent.

However, Lu Yanxiao's expression changed and his face turned dark.

He Chuyin said word by word: "Continue to stay with me until I get married."

"When will you be married?"

"It will be soon." He Chuyin said, "I will clean up the things by then and won't leave any handle. You want your uncle to be ruined, or you want him to be attached to me... Lu Yanxiao, choose one."

There was a sense of irritation in Lu Yanxiao's chest, and he almost squeezed out four words from his throat.

"the last time."

"Isn't that good?"

He Chuyin turned sideways, preparing to get away from him and return to her seat, but Lu Yanxiao suddenly pulled her legs over with force, clasped the back of her head with his hand, and bit her lips hard with hatred.

He Chuyin was distracted for a moment, but without closing her eyes, she opened her round eyes and looked at him calmly.

Lu Yanxiao nibbled on her upturned lips, venting his anger, but she remained unmoved, without any of the enthusiasm she had many years ago.

After an unknown amount of time, he let her go, and their rapid breaths intertwined in the air.

"You've got the priorities wrong." He Chuyin raised her hand and touched her burning lips, speaking coldly, "Lu Yanxiao, I'm not your outlet for venting. I asked you to accompany me so that I could please you and let you do what I want."

Angel face, devil heart.

I'm talking about He Chuyin.

Lu Yanxiao looked at her steadily, a sneer appearing at the corner of his lips.

"Am I your plaything?" he asked.

"Isn't it?" she asked back.

There are no simple people in the upper class, Lu Yanxiao should have known that long ago.

He Chuyin didn't care what Lu Yanxiao was thinking. People like him would remember nothing after this.

She held his face, pressed her red lips against his, licked his lips gently, and quietly stuck out her tongue. Just like the feeling she gave people, gentle and well-behaved.

He Chuyin clearly noticed that Lu Yanxiao's thigh muscles became tense and his breathing became heavier.

"Lu Yanxiao, kiss me." She kissed him for a while and suddenly gave the order.

Lu Yanxiao endured for a while, then put his arms around her waist and pressed her towards him. He pried open her lips and teeth with the tip of his tongue and disturbed her mouth with the force and method that she liked in his memory.

It shouldn't be like this. Lu Yanxiao clenched his fists in embarrassment as he listened to the ambiguous sound of water beside his ears.

His breathing was heavy, and the sudden surge of desire in his heart caught him off guard.

He hated his uncontrolled reactions.

Whether it was many years ago or now, the desire for her inexplicably occupied his heart.

There is also a question and answer record from a foreign forum on the phone.

"Damn! Who can I go to for justice? I am a grown man, helping my brother take care of his sister, but in the end, she imprisoned me and defiled me."

"Married brother? A good man at home during the day and a good partner in bed at night?"

"No. You're a man, and if you're not hard, she can't do it even if she wants to. In the end, you just like her!"

"Fucking! Interesting? I think you're crazy. If I'm not hard, I'm crazy!"

Lu Yanxiao placed his palm on her thin back, stroking and moving it. He suddenly opened his eyes. He Chuyin was caught off guard by his aggressive gaze. She was stunned for a moment and bit his tongue. Lu Yanxiao gasped in pain. Seeing this, she bit him again with interest.

He frowned, pinched the back of her neck with his hand, and distanced himself from her.

"He Chuyin, are you born in the year of the dog?"

"You are not my brother, so you have no right to control my zodiac sign."

He Chuyin leaned over and rummaged through her bag, took out the thing, and sat astride his lap again. Lu Yanxiao stared at the plastic wrap in her hand, his eyes suddenly darkening.

Carry condoms with you?

Is she planning to use threats and bribes to have sex with any random man she likes when she sees him on the street?