Chapter Thirty-two: Entwining Kisses

  Qiao Ran picked up his own glass of red wine from the edge of the table, sizing up An Xin's expression while slowly savoring it.

  After drinking, he gained confidence and his words became more numerous. The suppressed words in his heart couldn't help but spill out: "Director Qiao, with so many beautiful women at school and the company liking you, how come I've never seen you have a girlfriend?"

  Qiao Ran put down his cup and replied with great interest, "How, you care about me?"

  Hearing him say that, An Xin hurriedly smiled and laughed, the wine cup was empty, and he himself generously picked up the wine from the table and poured it for himself.

  "What you said is also right, but I'm just entrusted by someone else. Your woman is like a fish in the river, and it doesn't make a difference with or without me."

  After drinking three cups with ease, she seemed a bit tipsy, and used her pale hand to pat her rosy cheek.

  "But I'm only interested in one person, and others can't enter my eyes." Qiao Ran said softly.

  Relieved and shocked, it turned out that he really had a man in his heart! Slapping the table, "Damn, why didn't you say so earlier? You've ruined so many girls who fell for you, and it turns out you're really gay just like I thought!"

  Qiao Ran's face turned black, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Who did you hear that I'm gay from?"

  They say that liquor can boost one's courage, and indeed it is true. With a honest heart, she replied, "I've noticed this from your behavior overall. I remember at the beginning, there was a leopard-print beauty who invited you to dinner and you refused. Since then, you have hardly appeared with women at the same time..."

  The more he talked, the more absurd it became. He calmly grasped the evidence and spoke with confidence, proving his conclusion from multiple angles was correct. Zhu Bajie

  Qiao Ran suddenly sat up, grabbed An Xin and pulled him onto the bed, pinning him down with his legs. He pressed his palms against An Xin's ears, his eyes glaring fiercely at him. "I'll let you see whether I like men or women."

  Lying on the bed with a delayed beat in her head, her thoughts couldn't keep up with the rhythm of her actions. In her world, only the dizzy ceiling was spinning around.

  Qiao Ran's fingers grasped her chin, An Xin's lips slightly parted, and the tender pink tongue was waiting to be seized. Qiao Ran's heart itched with unbearable desire. The scorching breath sprayed on An Xin's face, which had already risen in temperature, and before she could react, a warm and soft thing pressed against her lips.

  She's so clever, suddenly a "boom" in her mind, something exploded.

  Qiao Ran was doing what, under the disturbance of alcohol, she was dizzy again, and her thoughts flew to where.

  Qiao Ran didn't give her a chance to struggle, using one of his large palms to pin An Xin's hands to the headboard. His lips pressed down on hers, and his agile tongue slipped out of his mouth, gently rubbing against An Xin's lips, tracing the curves of her mouth, entwining and caressing, causing An Xin's heart to shrink violently.

  She softened all over, and Joanne smiled softly, her right hand gently stroking An Xin's delicate face, before another kiss fell. This time the kiss was fierce and intense, causing An Xin's clear eyes to blur again. Joanne's tongue stirred recklessly in An Xin's mouth, even licking the roots of his teeth, before tangling and rubbing against his. Joanne thought An Xin's small mouth was really sweet, the faint scent of red wine spreading between their mouths, tempting him to deepen the kiss.

  Her tender tongue was numb from his sucking, her whole body's goosebumps uncontrollably rose, and she panted urgently.

  Qiao Ran smiled slyly, raised his head, and a silver thread hung ambiguously at the corners of their mouths. A low, husky voice filled with evil intentions whispered hot air into An Xin's ear, while his hands rubbed against An Xin's waist, "Now, do you think I like men or women, huh?"

  A faint, numb feeling made her tremble slightly, unable to say a complete sentence, her voice like a moan. "You... you, what do you mean?"

  Qiao pressed down on her from top to bottom, his arms tightly wrapped around her shoulders. "Little darling, what do you think I mean?"

  Tap tap tap, feeling anxious and flustered, a red flush rising to the face, turning away in embarrassment.

  What is this, don't be so cruel.

  He wrapped his big hand around the back of her head, making her turn around to face him. The misty eyes that had been calm and peaceful just a moment before were now hazy from their previous kiss, and her weak appearance made Qiao Ran's heart itch again.

  Qiao Ran lowered his head, biting her face with a gentle force that wasn't too strong. Seeing the tooth marks on An Xin's face, he stuck out his tongue to lick the mark. This created an even more ambiguous atmosphere, and An Xin blushed, her feet kicking restlessly. Qiao Ran clamped her legs between his two, not letting her move.

  His face turned pale with fear, he didn't dare move, and tears were about to flow out.

  Qiao Ran poked her chin, "You answer me a few questions honestly, and I won't take you away from here."

  Nodding nervously, unable to utter words of anxiety.

  Lazily kissed An Xin's side of the neck, softly saying, "Do you like Lin Feng?"

  As soon as the words came out, An Xin hurriedly waved her hand, and her little head shook quickly. "How could I like that sissy guy?" Qiao Ran contentedly pecked at her cheek, "Good girl."

  With his wits restored, An Xin felt a sense of relief and realized he was in a precarious situation. He gathered his spirits and answered Qiao Ran's questions with caution, but when he heard the praise, he couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his mouth.

  "From now on, you're not allowed to smile so brightly in front of other men, got it?"

  Feeling embarrassed and surprised, she looked straight into Qiao Ran's deep eyes, then lowered her head in embarrassment, her face red and her heart racing, what does this mean!

  What's it to you if I smile in front of another man?

  What's with those sharp yet gentle eyes of yours piercing through me?!

  But I won't, really...

  Staring blankly at someone who is wandering around under his body.

  Her mind was turned upside down, she sat up with a start and used all her might to overturn Qiao Ran who was unprepared. She covered her face, picked up her shoes and rushed out in a hurry.

  Qiao Ran lay down on the bed, a smile spreading from the corner of his mouth as he savored the sweetness of their earlier kiss.

  An Xin rushed back to her own room and sighed in relief: Fortunately, Cai Cai didn't lock the door.

  What just happened...

  She panted heavily, yanking open the quilt and wrapping herself in it, rolling around on the bed. It's a matter of killing or not humiliating, but now that we've got a big grudge against each other, first with the crime of enslavement and then with the crime of being lightweight, where can she put her dignified face? From now on, will she be easy to control?

  You think a small mouth can turn steel into silk? Just because someone is handsome and rich, it's not enough? She felt like she had been kissed by a pig, licked by a pig.

  Relieved to lift the quilt, desperately wiping his mouth, with a mournful expression, the avenger's revenge begins now.

  Digression

  It seems like I haven't written anything and yet I've been accused of being involved in H, how tragic~

  My wife is pregnant 32_ updated!