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Chapter 389

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Never had any woman's neck made him so fascinated!

Never had any woman's collarbone been so deep and aesthetically pleasing!

Li Heng could be considered a veteran in the field of love, but at this very moment, he was still like a newborn calf, full of energy and everything felt fresh. He plowed tirelessly with his mouth, burying his head in her neck, acting recklessly and lingering without wanting to leave.

He had thought his kissing technique was already very powerful last time, but this time, the variety and domineering nature of his actions made Huang Zhaoyi tremble all over. Her hands half-hugged him, her eyelashes fluttered tightly shut, her head tilted back as far as possible to make room for him, and her red lips opened and closed like a drowning fish, immersed in the turbulent storm.

She had never imagined she would surrender like this under a man's mouth; this mysterious feeling would be etched in her memory for a lifetime, unforgettable!

For a long, long time, Li Heng, whose breathing had almost stopped, finally raised his head slowly and stared at her face.

After waiting for a while, Huang Zhaoyi, who hadn't received any follow-up, exhaled twice, gradually opened her eyes, and met his gaze.

The man and woman, whose passion was rising, seemed to have hooks in their eyes; once they collided, they hooked together seamlessly, flashing with sparks of electricity, entwined and no longer separating.

Li Heng's right index finger slowly rubbed her collarbone, then moved along her left shoulder to shift her white base layer. At a certain moment, with a force, something snapped.

He praised, "Your clothes are very beautiful; the black and white combination is very tasteful."

Lowering her head to look at the broken strap pinched in his right palm, Huang Zhaoyi exhaled like an orchid and asked, "Do you like it?"

Li Heng didn't make a sound, staring straight at her.

Receiving his predatory gaze, Huang Zhaoyi hesitated, then tentatively leaned in to kiss the corner of his mouth.

Seeing he didn't stop her, she moved her body forward again, her full, charming figure pressing tightly against his chest. After staring at each other for about half a minute, Huang Zhaoyi took the initiative to kiss him this time, then learned from his style to nuzzle him from front to back, left to right.

This woman's kiss was very delicate; Li Heng felt very comfortable and enjoyed it immensely.

Half a day passed, and his eyes, mouth, nose, ears, and neck were covered with her lip prints... all the way down...

Li Heng's new clothes were torn, and his chest was moist and smooth, reflecting a shimmering crystal light under the dim electric light.

At one moment, the aroused Huang Zhaoyi looked up at him, and seeing that his eyes were full of desire and no longer calm, she took two deep breaths and slowly squatted down.

Li Heng still didn't make a sound, his scattered gaze wandering over the top of her head for a while, then glancing at the ceiling, counting the halos of the electric light, and listening to the sound of the wind and rain outside the window.

After about half an hour, Huang Zhaoyi stood up, not daring to meet his eyes. She brushed the hair behind her ears with her right hand, lowered her head, left the bedroom, and entered the washroom.

Not long after, she returned from washing up. Seeing him still leaning against the doorframe, unmoved, she reached out to help him tidy his clothes while asking, "Do you want to take a bath? There's a bathtub at home."

Li Heng stared into her eyes.

Fearing he might misunderstand, Huang Zhaoyi said, "I didn't mean it that way."

Li Heng asked, "Then what did you mean?"

Huang Zhaoyi was speechless.

After staring at each other for a while, Li Heng suddenly lowered his body, scooped her up with both hands, carried her horizontally back into the bedroom, and then with a hook of his right foot, the door slammed shut with a heavy sound.

Once she was laid flat on the bed by him, Huang Zhaoyi asked with concern, "Do you want to rest for a while?"

Li Heng bent down and whispered into her ear, "Can't you see for yourself?"

Huang Zhaoyi looked over subconsciously, her face turning red, and she instantly fell silent.

Li Heng's fingers gently traced her face, and pinching her chin, he said, "What level I'm at, don't you know yet?"

Huang Zhaoyi's heart heaved violently several times. As he lowered his head to kiss her, she moved her head slightly to explain the situation: "I just rinsed my mouth twice."

"Mm."

Li Heng hummed. After staring at each other in silence for a moment, his head moved again, and this time he accurately kissed her red lips.

This time, Huang Zhaoyi didn't say anything more, but hugged the person on top of her back, embracing and kissing him with all her heart.

When the thermometer began to measure the temperature, Huang Zhaoyi instinctively glanced at the bedside table. Inside the bedside table were the condoms she had bought that morning.

It seemed they were bought in vain; it seemed they wouldn't be used.

Looking at the tireless man, she couldn't possibly interrupt him and tell him to take protective measures.

She suddenly mocked herself in her heart; she had previously thought about tampering with the condoms, like poking a hole in them, but fortunately, that was just a fleeting thought, and she had extinguished it in time.

Her gaze fell on the man's blood-engorged face, and Huang Zhaoyi's eyes revealed unprecedented tenderness. She loved him so much, how could she selfishly use a child to tie him down?

How old was he?

He had a beloved woman and a bright future; how could she destroy that?

At this moment, Huang Zhaoyi felt guilty and apologetic for the evil thoughts she had once harbored.

However, as the sound of the wind and rain outside the window grew louder, Huang Zhaoyi gradually lost the heart and strength to think about distracting thoughts, completely immersed in the world of the two of them.

Before the last trace of clarity disappeared, she couldn't help but think: it seems her body was still quite attractive to him, successfully making him turn back, and he hadn't broken things off because of little Liu Yue's drugging last time.

Then she thought sorrowfully: this second time was because she had found an excuse for a meal; could there be a next time?

After this time, would he get tired of her?

Would he feel she was no longer fresh?

With happiness and with the fear of loss, Huang Zhaoyi hugged him back like an octopus.

An hour and a half later, the sound of raindrops outside the window gradually softened.

Li Heng got up and went to the shower room.

Huang Zhaoyi, who had experienced a second round, watched him leave the bedroom, rested for a little while, and suddenly remembered something. She quickly got out of bed, went to the full-length mirror, and looked at herself in the mirror in silence for a long time.

Washing and drying her hair was fast, taking about ten minutes in total. When he came out of the shower room, there was no one in the living room.

Was she still in the bedroom?

Thinking this, Li Heng paused in place, then returned to the bedroom, and just happened to see her taking medicine.

Li Heng frowned, "Morning-after pill?"

Facing his sharp gaze, Huang Zhaoyi let her hands drop, silently admitting it.

Li Heng exhaled a breath of turbid air, his gaze lingering on her mouth for a long while, then asked, "Did you swallow it?"

"Mm," Huang Zhaoyi responded.

The sound wasn't loud, in fact, it was very, very small, like a mosquito.

Hearing this, Li Heng withdrew his gaze from her red lips, turned back to grab the medicine bottle on the bedside table, checked the instructions, and then threw it into the trash can.

With his back to her, he sighed and said, "Don't use it again in the future."

Hearing the words "in the future," Huang Zhaoyi's eyes, which had been as calm as a lake, moved greatly, instantly emitting a brilliant light.

What did he mean by this?

Was there a future?

A future for the two of them?

Li Heng slowly turned around, looked at her squarely, and added, "You're not young anymore, you're no longer young; this stuff is harmful to your body."

"Mm." Hearing him show concern for her for the first time, Huang Zhaoyi still just hummed.

But this "mm" contained everything, possessing rich emotions—joy, certainty, and being moved.

As for the phrase "you're not young anymore, you're no longer young," it was automatically ignored by her. Because she was indeed not young anymore; this was a fact. Apart from her feelings for him, she had always been a very rational person, knowing the weight of things and distinguishing right from wrong.

Sensing that a single light sentence of his had caused her whole being to undergo a huge change, like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, instantly transforming into a new world, Li Heng sighed—this woman was truly...

After staring at each other for a while, Li Heng asked, "Do you know about my situation?"

This situation referred to his romantic life.

Huang Zhaoyi nodded, indicating she knew.

Seeing this, Li Heng hesitated again and again, but finally said, "Once might be an accident, but accidents won't happen twice in a row. However..."

At this point, he pondered for a while before continuing, "However, since you know my situation, you should understand that I can't put all my energy into you."

This was equivalent to laying his cards on the table.

The first time was due to Liu Yue's drugging, which led to a mistake; he could have resentment in his heart.

But the second time, he had taken off his pants himself, so as a man, he had to take corresponding responsibility afterward.

It looked like the two times were continuous and causal. But they could also be considered separately.

At the same time, he also confessed his situation to her, giving her two choices.

PS: Let's post a small chapter first, fearing a 404; it's probably already 404, sigh.

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