CapĂtulo 1846: Chapter 1764: Date (Part 2)
Qiao Yutong closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep.
But someone who is asleep wouldnât have such strength.
âAhâŠâ Qiao Yutong turned her head toward Song Xiaodongâs chest, opened her mouth over his clothes, and bit Song Xiaodongâs chest muscles, causing Song Xiaodong to cry out.
Then, Qiao Yutong performed a challenging scissor kick with Song Xiaodong in her embrace, clamping Song Xiaodongâs head and throwing him onto the bed.
The two embraced each other tightly.
Qiao Yutong had already removed her jacket, leaving only a blue and white dress, as thin as paper, as sheer as gauze. Her lower body was clad in tight jeans, revealing a pair of slender feet.
Qiao Yutong still kept her eyes closed, her hair covering her face, her expression unknown.
Only her lips, glossed, were particularly vibrant under the light.
Song Xiaodong couldnât resist and leaned in for a kiss.
âMmâŠâ Qiao Yutongâs lips were very soft, but her kissing skill was quite poor, her mouth slightly open, teeth slightly parted, responding awkwardly to Song Xiaodong.
Qiao Yutongâs body was warm, like coal, hair tousled, fragments clung to her lips, moistened by her saliva.
Song Xiaodongâs tongue danced around Qiao Yutongâs fragrant tongue like a pair of dancing partners entwined. After a minute of this, Qiao Yutong finally figured it out, joining Song Xiaodong in a dance of tongues.
Saliva dripped from the corners of their mouths onto the white sheets, wetting a large area.
Chapter 1765: In Disarray and Bewildered
After a while, Song Xiaodong began to change techniques, gently pushing Qiao Yutongâs fragrant tongue back, starting to lightly lick the upper roof of her mouth.
Behind the upper palate, thereâs a sensitive spot which, whether licked by oneself or others, causes a tingling sensation, making oneâs whole body tingle, skin tighten.
âMmâŠâ Qiao Yutong felt the spot on her upper palate being licked by Song Xiaodong, feeling both ticklish and strange, her back tingling, her whole body heating up.
Qiao Yutongâs face reddened further, breathing more rapidly, the scent of red wine filled the bedroom, the sheets strewn, half of the quilt hanging on the floor.
Soon, Qiao Yutong couldnât stand the tingling sensation, rendered weak as she hit Song Xiaodongâs shoulder, her tongue being pushed away.
Their wet, hot tongues resumed intimate entanglement.
After a moment of kissing, Song Xiaodongâs lips moved downward, but were halted by Qiao Yutongâs hand supporting his chin.
âDonât, donât leave a lip mark!â
âWhy?â Song Xiaodong inquired.
âDonât ask, you canât!â
âBut I want to!â Song Xiaodong snorted like a pig rooting around, Qiao Yutong gripping Song Xiaodongâs chin tightly.
âI have to work tomorrow. My colleagues will see, itâs not good!â
âWhatâs not good about it?â
âEveryone knows we went out on a date. If I go to work tomorrow bearing a love mark, theyâll laugh at me to death!â
âEven without a love mark, theyâll laugh at you!â
âNo, I said no, so no!â
âAlright, Iâll be gentle.â
Song Xiaodong gently kissed Qiao Yutongâs fair neck, taking advantage of her defenses slackening, planted a forceful peck on her chin.
âAh! You!â
âWhatâs wrong?â
âI told you not to leave a love mark on my neck!â
âThatâs the chin, not the neck!â
Song Xiaodong was indeed mischievous; while neck marks could be covered by a turtleneck sweater, chin marks couldnât be concealed by anything.
Chapter 1766: I Just Want to Sleep with You
âXiaodong, I wantâŠâ
Song Xiaodong thought he misheard.
âOfficer Qiao, are you drunk?â Song Xiaodong asked.
âAm I drunk?â Qiao Yutong muttered to herself.
âDonât worry, I just want to sleep with you, not be your girlfriend.â
Song Xiaodong flipped Qiao Yutong onto her back, jumped out of bed, and started getting dressed.
âHuh?â Lying on the bed in an ungainly manner, Qiao Yutong looked at Song Xiaodongâs actions in puzzlement.
âYouâre drunk. Rest well, Iâm leaving.â
Song Xiaodong grabbed his clothes and walked out of the bedroom, closing the door.
Returning home, everyone was asleep except Song Xiaoru, who was knitting.
âSis.â
âXiaodong, why are you back so late?â Song Xiaoru paused in her task upon seeing him return.
âYou smell of alcohol, youâve been drinking?â Song Xiaoru caught the scent of alcohol.
âSit down.â Song Xiaoru helped Song Xiaodong to the sofa.
âIâll get you some water.â She fetched a glass, placing it on the coffee table.
âSo, you went to celebrate. Why so downcast?â
âOh⊠failed to woo the girl?â Song Xiaoru teased with a smile.
âSis, it wasnât a failure, almost got there.â Song Xiaodong took a sip of water.
âThen why are you back so soon?â Song Xiaoru grinned knowingly.
âDoesnât seem like you at all!â She hinted.
âI just feelâŠâ
âWhat is it?â
âSis, do you think Iâm a bad person?â Song Xiaodong looked at Song Xiaoru, sincerely asking.
âYouâre a rascal, not a bad person.â She affectionately stroked his hair.
âOfficer Qiao seems to perceive me as some sort of villain.â
âWhy, were you being a rogue?â Song Xiaoru asked.
âNo, I feel like Officer Qiao thinks Iâm someone frivolous.â
âOh⊠I get it, she just wanted to sleep with you, not date you, right?â Song Xiaoru understood.
âI, Song Xiaodong, though fond of beauty, am not indiscriminate; though I have many women, I love them, not only trick them into bed.â
âI know, we all know.â She wrapped him in an embrace.
âSis, why arenât you asleep yet?â