novelcity
Chapter 653 - 653 654 Lover (6)_1
Chapter 653 - 653 654 Lover (6)_1
?Chapter 653: Chapter 654: Lover (6)_1 Chapter 653: Chapter 654: Lover (6)_1 “One yuan is still money, isn’t it?” Jing Haohao thought for a moment, then nodded at Liang Chen, unabashedly saying, “Yes, I have.”
“How much?”
This question left Jing Haohao at a loss for an answer.
If she said she only had one yuan, wouldn’t that be admitting she didn’t have any money?
Observing Jing Haohao’s hesitation, Liang Chen chuckled lightly, saying, “I’m sure it’s less than what’s in my bank account.”
Despite Liang Chen’s statement being nothing but the honest truth, Jing Haohao still couldn’t help but pout a little unhappily at his frankness.
Her lips were red and tender-looking, and under the light, they cast a soft glow. As she pouted, it stirred a ripple in Liang Chen’s heart, compelling him to reach out and gently press down her pouting lips.
Jing Haohao pouted once again.
Liang Chen pressed again.
This time, before he could withdraw his finger, Jing Haohao’s lips moved slightly. An indescribable current erupted from her lips, directly shooting into his heart through his fingertips. He involuntarily curved his finger, inserting it gently into her lips, lightly rubbing them.
Jing Haohao’s eyes were wide open, like she was taken aback. After a while, she shifted her gaze and met Liang Chen’s dark, calm eyes.
As their eyes locked, the air in the room seemed to become still.
A layer of flirtatiousness rapidly erupted in the room.
Unable to resist, Jing Haohao moved her lips slightly again, causing Liang Chen’s finger to tremble on her lips. Swiftly, he reached out, pulling her up from the ground into his arms.
His swift action left Jing Haohao without time for any reaction. She said “Chen” in a soft, protesting voice, only to hear his reply, “I’m here,” before her lips were securely sealed by his.
Jing Haohao’s mind went blank instantly, and she instinctively reached up, wrapping her arms around his neck.
…
The living room window was left open, letting in the winter wind carrying a chilling coldness. The beige curtain swayed gently in the breeze, bringing in a wave of cold.
The two people on the couch were kissing passionately as if their heat could melt the winter landscape outside.
Liang Chen kissed Jing Haohao endlessly for a long while when he finally lifted her up, supporting her waist, and made his way towards her bedroom.
It’d been a while since they last shared this kind of intimacy, and Liang Chen was cautious like a novice. His actions were incredibly tender, filled with reverence. Despite the gentle caresses, there was a hint of urgency.
Finally, the two of them were completely unveiled to each other. He lowered his head, looking deeply into her eyes, kissed her lips gently, and slowly, very slowly, they became one.
…
The next morning, Liang Chen woke up early. Jing Haohao was snuggled up sound asleep against him, her skin marked with the traces of their intimate night.
He watched her for a long while, feeling as if last night’s passionate rendezvous was an unreal dream.
Unable to resist himself, he began to slide his hand under the covers, gradually moving up her sleeping figure. The movement disrupted her sleep. She gazed at him in a confused sleepy state, rolled over intending to continue sleeping, only for him to pull her back and seal her lips with his once again.
And thus, a new round of passion began in the room.