Tang Li lay on her back, her breath becoming more difficult due to the kisses, yet she didn’t want to stop, so she had no choice but to continue responding with all her might.
During the sweeping licks, she felt a sticky dampness at the corner of her mouth.
Between her lips and teeth, the kissing gradually became gentler.
Song Baiyan lowered his head to her neck and collarbone, Tang Li tilted her head back, showing signs of oxygen deprivation, the man’s rough, large hands had unknowingly slid into her nightgown, an unprecedented sensation assaulting her, like an overwhelming shudder about to drown her.
Tang Li’s heartbeat gradually accelerated, as she was preparing mentally, bracing for the next step, Song Baiyan stopped.
Not long after, Song Baiyan let her go.
Tang Li looked up at him.
Song Baiyan then stood up, he stood by the bed, looking down at the girl with disheveled clothes, her gaze hazy, overflowing with confusion as if asking why he didn’t continue.
Song Baiyan sighed silently in his heart.
Without fixing her nightgown, she just gazed straight at him.
Song Baiyan had already picked up the cigarette from the bedside, not staying in the bedroom any longer, he went to the balcony, Tang Li sat at the edge of the bed, after a while, the sound of a lighter clicking rang out, nearly three cigarettes later, he finally returned.
The room was so quiet, one could hear a pin drop.
Still, an ambiguous atmosphere lingered.
As he walked in, Tang Li pulled her nightgown down again, exposing half of her fair right shoulder, she lifted her eyes, looking at Song Baiyan like a startled deer.
Song Baiyan threw the cigarette pack back onto the nightstand and began to shoo her: "Go sleep in the guest room."
Song Baiyan ignored her and went straight to the walk-in closet.
Reaching the door, the girl’s voice came through: "I am serious."
The man’s steps didn’t stop.
Tang Li could only watch as the door to the walk-in closet closed in front of her, knowing her seduction had failed, she dressed properly, picked up the pillow from the floor: "Then I’m leaving."
After speaking, she left, looking back with every step.
Song Baiyan stood in front of the wardrobe, unbuttoning his shirt one by one, until there was no more noise outside, he stopped his movements.
Then he slid open the door of the walk-in closet—
In the bedroom, that attractive figure was already gone.
Tang Li returned to the guest room, didn’t stay long before she went out again, descending the stairs, and found the Tibetan Mastiff by the living room coffee table.
Then, she went to the kitchen and found half a sausage.
The Tibetan Mastiff awoke to the smell of the sausage.
Tang Li fed it the sausage, stroking its smooth fur: "What should I do if your dad refuses to give me a little brother or sister?"
Ah Xi ate the sausage, ignoring her.
Once it finished, Tang Li grabbed Ah Xi’s collar and pulled him up.
After Song Baiyan finished showering and was ready to rest, he just lay down when the door was scratched open, the Tibetan Mastiff slipped in, with a girl sitting on the hallway floor outside.
Tang Li looked up at him eagerly.
"Not sleeping yet?" Song Baiyan asked.
"I... can’t seem to fall asleep."
Tang Li stood up, recalling the earlier abrupt cessation of their intimacy, saying irresistibly: "I want to sleep here, this time I won’t do anything, let Ah Xi be my witness."
After saying that, her gaze firmly locked onto the man in front of her.
Showing a somewhat pitiful expression.
Facing her, Song Baiyan ultimately couldn’t harden his heart, his concessions were too many, making it increasingly difficult to assert his authority in front of her: "Promise you won’t do anything?"
Tang Li quickly nodded.
Then, she was allowed to return to the master bedroom.