allendalepharm Chapter 155 The grass on the grave is as tall as a person.
Chapter 155 The grass on the grave is as tall as a person.
Xu Yuecheng felt as if the string of reason in his mind snapped completely.
He lowered his head, his nose almost brushing against her cheek, his breathing heavy.
"Xiao Lan".
He stopped calling her "sister-in-law" and his voice was hoarse. "Have you thought this through?"
The pulse under my hand was pounding so fast I couldn't tell if it was his or hers.
"Once you reach out, there's no turning back. I'm a rough man; once I'm involved with meat, you'll never be able to shake me off."
Xu Yuecheng stared into her eyes, as if trying to see through her. "I'm Guangzong's sworn brother. Do you really want to mess with me? Are you sure you need my help?"
Xiao Lan smiled.
She laughed so hard her body trembled, and the white, smooth fabric on her chest was so dazzling it made one dizzy.
She didn't pull her hand away; instead, she put her other hand on Xu Yuecheng's neck and scratched the hard skin on the back of his neck with her fingertips.
"Xu Yuecheng, why are you spouting so much nonsense?"
Her breath was fragrant, and the warmth of her breath hit his Adam's apple. "My husband has been buried for over a year, and the grass on his grave is as tall as a person. I'm a living person, with flesh and blood. Am I supposed to live a life of widowhood forever?"
Her fingertips slid down, drawing circles on the black vest on his chest.
Or perhaps...
Xiao Lan raised an eyebrow, her expression full of sarcasm. "Captain Xu looks tall and strong, but is he just a show-off? All talk and no action? Afraid that Guangzong will crawl out from underground in the middle of the night to find you?"
boom--
The last bit of hesitation was burned to ashes by the fire.
afraid?
Xu Yuecheng has never been afraid of anyone in his life!
Not to mention the meat that's been delivered right to your mouth!
"Hold."
Xu Yuecheng cursed under his breath, unsure whether he was cursing the woman for being too seductive or cursing himself for being useless.
He suddenly lowered his head and silenced the still-chattering little mouth with a kiss.
The movements were anything but gentle; they were like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey, as if it wanted to tear a person apart and devour them.
My teeth bumped against my lips, and I even tasted a hint of rust.
Rough, large hands slid under the hem of the thin vest, the skin beneath the palms smooth and hot.
Xiao Lan's head slammed against the bed frame as she was kissed, letting out a muffled groan.
In that instant, a thought flashed through her mind.
Men, huh?
In the end, they're all just beasts who only know how to think with the two ounces of flesh in their crotches.
No matter how high-sounding their words are, once the time is right, how can they not take the bait?
She closed her eyes, wrapped her arms tightly around Xu Yuecheng's neck, her nails digging into his strong shoulder muscles, and passionately met his advances.
now it's right.
Only when it's eaten will this unruly wolf turn into an obedient guard dog.
The light bulb in the room flickered.
Two shadows intertwined, cast on the mottled wall, making it impossible to distinguish one from the other.
This bed frame is just welded sheet metal; it's not sturdy.
After a series of creaking and groaning sounds, the commotion inside the room abruptly stopped.
Quiet.
A deathly silence.
Xu Yuecheng's fierce determination to devour people just now deflated completely, like a punctured balloon.
He collapsed, burying his face in Xiao Lan's neck, motionless.
Only his heavy, still-breathing breaths remained in the room, sounding somewhat disheveled.
Two minutes.
Two minutes at most.
Xu Yuecheng's dark face was buried in the pillow, and he didn't dare to look up at all.
Embarrassing.
So embarrassing.
He wished he could dig a hole in the concrete right now and bury himself alive in it.
Xu Yuecheng was a big shot in the county transportation team; everyone called him Brother Xu.
He usually brags and jokes, and can spout dirty jokes at will, as if he were a seasoned veteran.
The results of it?
When it came to real combat, he revealed all his secrets in just two minutes.
The embarrassment crept up his spine, burning so intensely that his ears felt like they were bleeding.
He even felt that the woman beneath him would laugh at him, look down on him, and think he was a spineless coward who only knew how to talk big.
A hand landed on his back.
The hand was slightly cool, and slowly slid down the deep groove of his spine, gently patting his sweaty back twice.
The movements were light and lacked strength.
Xu Yuecheng's whole body stiffened, and all his muscles were taut.
The voice coming from behind was lazy, even carrying a hint of languor and nonchalance.
"fine."
Xiao Lan turned over and lay on her side, propping her head up with one hand. Her curly hair was scattered messily on the pillow, with a few strands sticking to her still flushed cheeks.
"Emperor Guangzong used to be in poor health, and this often happened to him."
She said calmly, "It's not your fault. Men are hot-tempered, and they're all impatient the first time. I don't mind."
If these words were heard by another man, they would be considered comforting and considerate.
To Xu Yuecheng, it was as if his barely pieced-together self-esteem had been thrown to the ground and stomped on twice.
He was still wearing spiked shoes when he stomped.
What does it mean to be the same as Emperor Guangzong?
Who is Ke Guangzong? He's a walking pharmacy, always out of breath after just a few steps. He's the team's undisputed sickly guy!
Comparing him to a dead person? Or a dead person whose body is failing?
Have you no shame?
Xu Yuecheng suddenly turned around and propped himself up with a "whoosh".
His face, which had been flushed, was now as black as the bottom of a pot, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Explain yourself!"
He gritted his teeth, spitting out the words, "Who's like that short-lived bastard? Xiao Lan, are you trying to smear me? Do you think I'm no good?"
Because the movement was too violent, the old four-poster bed creaked loudly.
His chest heaved violently, a mixture of shame, indignation, and anger shooting straight to the top of his head.
No man with a penis could stand this.
Especially when it comes to the woman he's been eyeing, the woman he finally managed to get his hands on.
Xiao Lan didn't even lift her eyelids, just lay there lazily with her neckline wide open, the white skin shimmering in the dim light.
She met Xu Yuecheng's fierce gaze, which seemed to want to devour her, and suddenly smiled.
That smile, with its captivating gaze, exuded charm.
Where is there even a hint of being frightened?
It was clearly like watching a large, mangy wolfhound, baring its teeth at its owner but not daring to actually bite.
"What's the rush?"
She stretched out a finger and tapped Xu Yuecheng's trembling nose from a distance. "You're upset because I said a few words to you? What? You're going to hit me?"
Xu Yuecheng felt a lump in his throat, unable to breathe.
Hit her?
He wouldn't give up even if they had the guts.
But if he couldn't let out this breath, he felt suffocated.
"I didn't mean that!"
He growled in a muffled voice, but his momentum had weakened considerably, "I'm a living, breathing person! I don't want to hear you mention him!"
"Okay, okay, I won't mention it then."