Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Chapter 177 Unfair

"Then...why didn't you kiss me when you were so close?"

As soon as he finished speaking, He Lianzhou moved forward a few centimeters, held her lips, and kissed her gently.

Zhu Xia put her hands on his shoulders, her fingertips trembling slightly, her brain was like the heaving sea surface, and her consciousness gradually became vague.

The man flexibly pried open her lips and teeth, reached inside, and entangled her. His attack became more and more fierce. The tip of her tongue felt numb, and her sense of smell and taste was filled with his pleasant scent.

The large and silent room infinitely amplified the sound of water during the intimate kiss.

Zhu Xia clenched his clothes with his five fingers, pulling out wrinkles one after another.

When she was about to suffocate, He Lianzhou briefly stopped the kiss. He put his forehead against hers and looked at her breathing heavily and her moving appearance of being distracted by him.

Zhu Xia raised her hand, slid her palm across his chin and stroked it, and said with an unsteady breath, "Will Grandpa He be unhappy that you're here during the holidays?"

"No," he said.

No?

Families like this should pay special attention to etiquette and manners.

Before Zhu Xia could figure it out, she was suddenly lifted into the air and was easily carried to the soft sofa by the man, who then pressed her down. This time, he did not just touch her lightly, but went straight in and gave her a long, passionate wet kiss.

Zhu Xia was kissed so hard that she was dazed and confused and unable to think.

He Lianzhou put his left hand into her skirt, easily grasped her waist, and explored upwards, touching the warm and soft mass without any obstruction. He paused and looked at her deeply.

In winter, Zhu Xia wears a lot of clothes, one after another, and usually lets herself get comfortable and doesn't let underwear restrict her.

In contrast, the man's big hand was a little cold, and she couldn't help but gasp.

"What are you doing?"

"Collecting a debt." He Lianzhou touched her from the right side to the left side, and his fingertips with thin calluses gently rubbed the top, his voice seductive.

"Where did the debt come from?"

"Five years, four times a month, that's 240 times."

Condoms cannot 100% prevent pregnancy. When Zhu Xia was still in school, they were more or less restrained in this regard, maybe once a week. But...

The one time he said it was completely different from the one she understood.

The difference between multiple times at a time and once at a time.

"240?! I can't finish it even if I don't go out for a month!" Zhu Xia's eyes widened.

Once a week, four times a month, doesn't sound like much, but after five years, this astronomical number really shocked her.

"Then don't go out." As he said that, he used his palm to lift Zhu Xia up and opened her shirt. Her skin was soft and white, and there was a diamond-like heart hidden inside.

Zhu Xia let out a moan and inserted her fingers into his short black hair, trying to ask him to stop, but the man kept stirring up the fire, sliding his long fingers down her waist and pinching her legs.

Ringing——

The landline in the room suddenly rang. Zhu Xia pushed He Lianzhou on her body and spoke, her voice as soft as a puddle of water.

"electricity……"

She cleared her throat: "Answer the phone."

He Lianzhou stretched out his arm, pulled the phone over, and asked her to answer it. Zhu Xia trembled slightly, but finally coughed twice and answered the phone.

Opposite me was the hotel manager, who asked if it was convenient to send up some fruit and food.

He hadn't had dinner yet, so Zhu Xia tried his best to steady his breathing and said politely, "If it's convenient, please send it up as soon as possible."

"Okay. I'll send it up right away. It should arrive in about five minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Xia was grabbed by He Lianzhou's waist and lifted up. She lost her balance and suddenly fell on his lap.

The man still thought this position was not intimate enough, so he held her knees and spread them apart. She sat on him, and they could feel each other's temperature through the clothes, which was dangerously hot and wet.

"How have you been over the past few years?" Zhu Xia put her arms around He Lianzhou's neck. She looked straight at him, her naturally upturned eyes like little hooks that seduced him.

When people see her, they are often attracted by her unique temperament first, and beauty is her least noteworthy advantage.

The most aggressive look is expressionless, just like Zhu Xia's look at this moment.

"I wanted you to bring it here." He Lianzhou said, lifting her up easily and trying to take off her white pants. Zhu Xia held his hand and shook her head.

"Someone will be here soon."

"It doesn't matter." He said in a hoarse voice.

Kneeling on the man's legs, her knees couldn't stop shaking, Zhu Xia hugged his neck, rubbing and rubbing. The place where they were pressed tightly was only separated by a thin piece of cloth, and because of the hot kiss, it gradually became wet, and she could clearly feel his changes.

The breaths of the two of them were like heat waves, intertwining and lingering in the air. She tilted her head, buried her face in his neck, and suddenly said, "It's not fair."

"What's unfair about that?" He Lianzhou's hands were full of greasiness, their skins pressed against each other, and their movements were well-paced. This was a seamless contact. And...

Her sensitive skin rubbed against the trousers. Zhu Xia stood up a little, but he held her waist and pressed her down again. She whispered softly in his ear, "Your pants are still on."

"My pants are not on me, could they be in you?"

Double entendre.

Zhu Xia could do it, but she couldn't listen or talk about it. She bit his neck in shame, with a lot of force, leaving a clear red tooth mark.

He Lianzhou smiled instead of getting angry and said in a low voice: "It's me who is feeling uncomfortable."

Can't get out, can't get in.

Zhu Xia subconsciously lowered her head to see if it was what he said. He didn't stop her, or... it was what she wanted.

"I didn't lie to you." He Lianzhou's voice was mixed with desire, pleasant and alluring.

"Then how did you..."

"I'll make you comfortable first." He felt uncomfortable under the clothes, but she felt comfortable above the clothes.

He Lianzhou placed his palm on Zhu Xia's waist and suddenly pushed her into his arms, their skin rubbing against the trousers. A blank space suddenly appeared in her mind, and she lay lazily on the man's shoulder, with watery eyes.

The bell rang.

"Go open the door." The afterglow of pleasure had not yet faded, Zhu Xia did not recover, did not move, just said this.

Her pants fell on the carpet, and her top was still on. He Lianzhou pulled her clothes down, tidied them up, put her on the sofa, and covered her with a blanket. He held her face and kissed her forehead.

Zhu Xia looked at his pants in a daze. The wet marks were very dark and dark. She propped up her upper body, reached over, pulled out the hem of his shirt, and pulled it down hard to cover up the blur.

He Lianzhou looked down and laughed.

"Go quickly," she urged him.

He Lianzhou went to open the door and bring in the food.

Zhu Xia watched him go, and after a while, she stood up. The cell phone on the coffee table happened to light up, and she glanced at it and saw that it was an incoming call.

He Lianzhou’s phone call.

She ignored it, picked up the pants on the floor and went to the bathroom.

He threw his pants into the clothes basket, tidied himself up briefly, took out a clean bathrobe, put it on, and tied the belt casually with his slender white fingers.

Returning to the living room, the dining table, which had been empty not long ago, was now filled with fruits, drinks, and hot meals.

Zhu Xia walked over, picked up a blueberry with a small fork, and put it in her mouth.

He Lianzhou pulled out a chair and asked her to sit down.

"You just had a call." Zhu Xia looked at him and said after sitting down.

"who."

"Jiang Anyu."

After he finished speaking, the phone rang again. Zhu Xia, holding a large blueberry in her mouth, walked over, picked it up, took a look, and said "hmm".

"This time it's your sister calling."

She handed him the phone, but He Lianzhou didn't take it. Instead, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her to sit down. He sat down beside her.

She looked at her phone, then at him.

He Lianzhou tilted his head slightly, motioning for her to help him answer it.

Zhu Xia shook her phone and asked, "Then should I answer it?"