Chapter 22: Close
Jiang Wan didn't understand why Fu Siyan appeared here, why she would face him in this posture.
She tried to get up, but she was held down by Fu Siyan and couldn't move.
The moonlight shone in like water, shining through the glass window, and fell on the ground with a silver glow.
Fu Siyan's eyes were very dark, deep and dark, like two dazzling obsidians.
"Why are you here?" Jiang Wan's voice trembled a little, and her watery eyes looked into his eyes.
Her wrist was still held in the palm of his hand, and the slightly cool fingertips rubbed against her skin, bringing a tingling feeling.
Fu Siyan didn't speak, just looked down at her.
"Jiang Wan, what should I do with you?" Fu Siyan's low and hoarse voice came, with a certain kind of suppression and restraint.
Jiang Wan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt inexplicably aggrieved in her heart, and tears slipped down the corners of her eyes.
"Why are you crying?" Fu Siyan's big hand caressed her cheek, wiping the wet liquid.
Jiang Wan bit her lower lip and stubbornly did not speak.
"Don't bite."
Fu Siyan overturned and kissed the blood off her mouth.
Different from the light pecking just now, at this time he was gentle and lingering, sucking and tossing.
His aura is extremely aggressive and irresistible.
Fu Siyan was kissing her.
Jiang Wan's eyes widened, and her heart was pounding, almost bursting.
She couldn't move, dodging Fu Siyan's aggressive kiss.
But the more she struggled, the harder Fu Siyan tightened her, as if he wanted to melt her into her bones and blood.
Jiang Wan was so fascinated by his kiss that she couldn't breathe, and her whole little face turned tomato-colored.
His hand gradually went down, picked up her thin pajamas, and reached into the hem, and the hot palm pressed against Jiang Wan's soft waist.
Jiang Wan suddenly woke up, and inadvertently touched Fu Siyan's abdomen while struggling.
Fu Siyan snorted and stiffened.
Jiang Wan's eyes widened, seeing his expression painful and distorted, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
She was terrified: "You ......"
Fu Siyan slowly looked up at her, his eyes full of loneliness.
His arms tightened, tightened Jiang Wan, and brought her closer to him, almost suffocating!
The scorching breath sprayed on Jiang Wan's neck, causing her to shiver.
Tonight's Fu Si banquet is very strange.
In the past, he was cold and dignified, rejecting people thousands of miles away, and even in the most intense times, he was able to maintain reason and moderation.
Fu Siyan always likes to tease her slowly and methodically when she is in love, and then occupy her fiercely when she is completely fallen.
But today, he seems to have changed as a different person.
Feelings of vulnerability.
Jiang Wan thought of this word and was a little surprised, how could she use this word to describe him.
She didn't know what happened to Fu Siyan, so she could only reach out and hug him back, feeling Fu Siyan's trembling, Jiang Wan sighed deeply in her heart, she really couldn't refuse him.
Jiang Wan was greedy for the taste of Fu Siyan's body, and only wanted time to stay at this moment.
Fu Siyan didn't continue to touch her in the second half of the night, but just buried his head in her neck, smelled her unique fragrance, and fell asleep.
Jiang Wan quietly stroked his soft hair, and slowly closed his eyes with the sound of even breathing.
The next morning, the sun pierced through the clouds.
Jiang Wan turned over and felt something strange.
When she opened her eyes, she was greeted by the man's handsome and flawless face.
Fu Siyan closed his eyes, his eyebrows were stretched, his long eyelashes covered his eyelids, and his handsome lines became soft, without his usual cold and sharp appearance.
Jiang Wan stared at it for a long time.
Only at this time did she dare to look at him openly, and she didn't need to worry about Fu Siyan noticing her prying eyes.
Fu Siyan moved suddenly, so frightened that Jiang Wan hurriedly withdrew her gaze, she closed her eyes and pretended that she was still asleep.
Fu Siyan woke up, and Jiang Wan felt his body stiffen instantly.
Fu Siyan sat up with his head propped up, he didn't remember what happened last night at all. Turning his head, his gaze fell on the delicate facial features of the woman beside him, and his pupils shrank.
Jiang Wan's nose was slightly frowned, her mouth was slightly open, and she still didn't seem very stable in her sleep.
Fu Siyan stared at her sleeping face for a long time, his eyes flickered for a moment, and finally looked away.
He lifted the covers, got out of bed, and turned away.
The moment the door closed, Jiang Wan opened her eyes.