He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 133 - 133 127 Drink Be Intimate Play with Xie Xingxing

Chapter 133: 127: Drink, Be Intimate, Play with Xie Xingxing (Second Update) Chapter 133: 127: Drink, Be Intimate, Play with Xie Xingxing (Second Update) She didn’t want to talk about the photo, so she asked Xie Shang, “Why did you come back so late, where have you been?”

“I went to Gu Yihuan’s bar.”

“Who did you see there?”

Xie Shang was a bit surprised, as Wen Changling usually didn’t talk much, let alone proactively inquire about his whereabouts.

He answered, “I saw He Dongzhou.”

Wen Changling asked again, “Did you drink?”

When she asked the question, her eyes stayed on Xie Shang, her expression very focused. After her shower, she hadn’t put on her glasses, and under the light, her eyes shimmered like pearls in the night.

“I did.”

“Did you drink much?”

“Not much.”

Her questions were very mundane, almost like idle literature.

However, Xie Shang really liked it, liked that she would inquire about his life like this, hoping she would fulfill her girlfriend duties and mind his business a little more.

She continued, “Did you get a designated driver to take you home?”

“Yes.” Xie Shang’s eyes were filled with laughter as he removed the wine bowl between them and scooted over a bit, “Why are you asking so much today?”

Wen Changling adopted a studious and earnest look, “I’m checking in on you, isn’t that what you taught me?”

A sentence, not even a sweet nothing, hit right in the softest part of Xie Shang’s heart, joy and satisfaction spreading through his body in an instant, that lightness felt like he had drunk a lot, weightless.

He gently pressed down the disobedient fringe on her forehead that kinked up after her shower, praising her with a smile, “You learn quickly.”

When she was good, she was exceedingly good; when she was bad, she was devilishly so.

She dodged Xie Shang’s palm on her fringe and pressed her forehead against it, rubbing like a small animal, “Xie Shang, I’m in a very good mood today.”

“Mhm, I know.”

When she was in a good mood, she liked to do as she pleased.

She climbed onto Xie Shang’s lap and sat down, picked up the wine bowl next to her, and offered it to his lips, commanding him before he drank, “You can’t swallow it.”

Xie Shang took a sip of the wine and obediently held it in his mouth.

Wen Changling wrapped her arms around his neck, parted her knees, knelt on either side of his legs, tilted her head back, and initiated a kiss to steal the wine he had sipped.

her sudden move, his breathing and rhythm became chaotic, swept up

The Bayberry Wine spilled.

kissed her way

Shang instinctively leaned back, one hand propping up the bamboo bed, his arm muscles tensing tightly, ready yet

might fall, his other hand remained on her waist, “Wen Changling, what

seemed to treat

“I’m playing

was treating him

took a sip of Bayberry Wine, her hands clinging to Xie Shang’s neck, kissing him again with a strong sense of

hadn’t been swallowed dripped onto Xie Shang’s clothes, the

Shang, who could not help but open his mouth to reciprocate, his throat instinctively swallowing what it could, with the corners of his eyes and

Xie

seemed to like his eyes the most, forgoing the kiss, she touched

“Changling.”

“Changling.”

Shang kept

felt he was a bit of

“Changling.”

stopped and looked at

“This is outside.”

his

into, her destructive urge surfaced again, in a climactic frenzy in her head,

has already gone to

left, “Can we go inside, please? Once we’re in, you can

wouldn’t listen, “I’m in a good mood, you can’t dampen

sat on Xie

mid-air for a few seconds, then put it down. He couldn’t refuse any of Miss Wen’s demands. Resigned, he closed his eyes, tightened his embrace around Wen Changling’s waist, his hands threading

kiss

behind clouds, only one light bulb shone in the courtyard, quiet surrounded them, the night

“Xingxing.”

Changling gently pushed Xie Shang

up at him with a smile,

bodies spoke all the

breath, forcing himself to regain his

Changling hadn’t planned on

playing, playing with him, playing with his

together, the more her true nature appeared. She wasn’t demure, wasn’t the good

intimate actions, slid off Xie Shang,

“Xingxing.”

“Hmm.”

tide of desire within him

in