HLnovel Chapter 195 If you can't stand it, then don't...
Chapter 195 If you can't stand it, then don't...
Chapter 195: If you can't stand it, then don't...
"Why didn't you go back to the Jiang family? Why did you come here!"
Fu Ting gently placed Jiang Yuqiao on the sofa and glanced at the empty living room.
She frowned slightly. There wasn't a single servant here, and she looked like this! How could she leave feeling at ease?
Jiang and Qiao raised their flushed cheeks, their bright eyes brimming with intoxication and glistening with a hazy, watery light.
The hazy blue halter-neck bodycon dress perfectly accentuated the girl's graceful figure. A sunflower pendant adorned her snow-white neck, gleaming brightly.
Even her skin was made to look crystal clear by the smudged color.
Compared to her usual warm and radiant personality, she now exudes a unique and alluring charm.
As Fu Ting gazed at her, the idiom involuntarily came to mind—"beauty is food for the eyes!"
Startled by her own thoughts, she quickly and somewhat flusteredly looked away.
He cursed inwardly: She's drunk now, what is she thinking! I shouldn't have listened to her, I should have just sent her back to the Jiang family.
"This is great, no one will bother us anymore~"
Jiang and Qiao smiled sweetly, half-kneeled up and hugged the man's waist, gently nuzzling their heads against his body.
Instantly, the girl's sweet fragrance filled his nostrils, as refreshing as blooming flowers, and the body in his arms was soft and boneless! It was like a soul-binding hook, tormenting his mind.
Fu Ting felt his heart beat faster than usual, and even his usually calm and composed face flushed with embarrassment.
"Uncle, what's wrong? Your face is so red!"
Jiang Yuqiao blinked her big, bright eyes, tilted her head back, and naturally wrapped her arms around the man's neck, pulling him towards her.
The two were so close they could feel each other's breath.
"Are you thinking about something you shouldn't be thinking about..." The girl's warm, slightly cocktail-scented breath brushed against the man's ear, her slightly ambiguous words instantly throwing his mind into turmoil.
"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't..." Fu Ting tried to explain in a panic, but his words only made him sound weaker and more powerless.
Jiang and Qiao clearly had no intention of letting him off the hook. They stroked his increasingly hot face with their small hands, their fingertips slowly tracing his eyebrows and eyes.
The girl murmured softly, "Uncle~ really not?"
Her fingers slowly moved to his heart! Her smile became even more beautiful and captivating. "Then why is it beating so fast here!"
Fu Ting clenched his fists tightly, trying to suppress the burning heat surging in his chest.
He swallowed hard and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I'll get you a glass of water."
He was just about to stand up and escape this thrilling atmosphere when the other person grabbed his clothes and pulled him back.
Jiang and Qiao gently rolled over, straddling his legs in an even more alluring and provocative pose.
She whispered, "You're not allowed to leave, or I'm thirsty."
Fu Ting struggled to calm his agitated heart, forcing himself to ignore the sensations of her soft body. He took a deep breath and stammered, "Then...aren't you hungry? You've drunk so much, maybe you will..."
"Yes, I am a little hungry."
Letting out a sigh of relief, Fu Ting quickly replied, "How about I cook you some noodles?"
"I don't want to eat noodles anymore," Jiang Yuqiao pouted and refused.
He looked at the girl in front of him with a helpless expression: "So what do you want to eat?"
Jiang and Qiao gazed at Fu Ting's face, which was unusually vivid due to his nervousness and panic, and couldn't help but feel the urge to tease him a little more.
"Uncle, you're so cute..." Her fair little hand gently stroked Fu Ting's firm chest.
The words, drawn out slowly, escaped his lips: "So cute I want to eat you up in one bite."
Her beautiful, flushed face wore a sweet and natural smile, without the slightest hint of affectation.
So...is it okay to eat it?
The warm, fragrant scent lingered in his ears, and Fu Ting's chest felt as if it were being violently gripped by a pair of large hands, causing it to heave violently and his breathing to become somewhat disordered.
The hands around her waist tightened even more.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly, realizing that sending her back was a mistake.
This girl... she's really hard to handle!
Although they were boyfriend and girlfriend, they hadn't yet taken the final step. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but he wanted to give his little sun a full share of the necessary rituals.
She closed her eyes slightly, suppressing the surging passion in her heart!
He whispered in a hoarse voice, "Stop fooling around."
Jiang and Qiao snorted dismissively, always so serious.
She refused to let him do that.
As the other person frowned, Jiang and Qiao moved forward again, closing the distance between them even further.
"Stop moving!"
He quickly restrained the girl's body, his hoarse voice revealing suppressed unbearable pain.
Knowing full well that her actions would cause the man in front of her to lose his temper, she still relentlessly challenged his last line of defense.
Jiang Yuqiao moved her small hand from his chest up and gently cupped the man's increasingly hot cheeks.
Smiling brightly, she feigned innocence and asked, "Why?"
Does this girl really want to see him lose control...?
I have to admit—she did it.
Leaning down and resting his head on the girl's shoulder, Fu Ting sighed. "Xiao Qiao, please stop flirting with me, really... I can't take it anymore."
"If you can't stand it, then don't stand it."
As if she felt her words hadn't shaken the man enough, Jiang and Qiao leaned in and kissed his flushed earlobe, gently biting his lips.
"Is Uncle going to continue playing the role of Liu Xiahui this time?"
The scent lingered, lingering in my ears... A surge of desire suddenly welled up in my heart.
"Honey, you're drunk, go and rest, okay?"
She nuzzled her warm face against the man's neck, whispering softly in a coquettish tone, "Then carry me."
Fu Ting had just placed the girl on the big bed and hadn't even gotten up when she clung to him like an octopus.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and even her legs around his waist.
Before he could react, a soft touch came from his lips, and his heart suddenly pounded as if it had been struck.
His large hands trembled as he kneaded the girl's waist, responding to her passionately. With her eyes tightly closed, she willingly melted and immersed herself in the other's fiery vortex.
The kiss gradually grew passionate and dangerous...
Time seemed to stand still at that moment, with only their breaths mingling together. After what seemed like an eternity, they finally separated, panting.
The man's body was taut and incredibly hot!
A few drops of sweat slid down his tightly furrowed brows. At this moment, Fu Ting seemed to be on the edge of a cliff, his self-control about to collapse.
As her fingertips lightly traced the corners of his eyes and brows, Jiang Yuqiao's already flushed face became even more intense.
With her eyes slightly lowered, her voice was earnest yet tinged with shyness. "Fu Ting, I'm willing..."
She even called his name.
This short sentence struck Fu Ting like a heavy hammer, leaving him stunned on the spot.
Some couldn't believe what they heard.
No!
No!
He is still making a final effort.
“I’m not drunk, I know what I’m doing! I’ve known what I want all this time.”
Jiang Yuqiao seemed to see through his thoughts. She bit her lip, her eyes bright and sparkling, exuding a captivating allure.
"You really... don't want me?"
Good heavens, how could he not want it? He was practically going crazy with desire!
But he wasn't willing to just take her like that.
"Xiao Qiao, you are the only one in my heart, how could I..."
"That's settled then!" Jiang Yuqiao smiled brightly. The expectation and shyness in her eyes were openly displayed before him.
She gently kissed the corner of his mouth. "You know what? I know more clearly than ever what I'm doing right now."
After a long pause, Fu Ting's Adam's apple bobbed with difficulty, and he said in a hoarse voice, "You, really?"
Jiang and Qiao gave a coquettish humph. Why did this guy keep asking? Wasn't she obvious enough?
"If you don't want to, then forget it, I..."
Her lips were suddenly sealed by his, a passionate and urgent kiss that swallowed the rest of her words.
At the same time, the indoor lights suddenly went out, and a sound of clothes tearing came from the pitch-black environment.
Ignite with intense heat...
Ups and downs.
In full swing...