The Curse of Desire

When he pressed Bai Qiuyi against the door to kiss her, Ji Peicheng’s mind was still in chaos.

Why did he bring her to open a room?

God knows that at the beginning, he just regarded her as a little girl who was pampered by her family and ignorant of the world.

Later, when she leaned over, his thoughts did not change.

And later… let’s not mention it.

In short, Ji Peicheng could no longer treat her like a little girl.

The tip of his tongue explored Bai Qiuyi’s mouth.

His throat swallowed from time to time.

In the past, he felt that kissing was very dirty, and he didn’t understand how people could kiss on and on… After all, they would eat each other’s saliva.

Now… he didn’t feel it was dirty.

She was sweet, soft and wet.

She hooked her arms around his waist and was trapped between him and the door, receptive to his kisses.

She was lovely and well-behaved.

Ji Peicheng swung the tip of his tongue, rubbed the deepest part of her mouth, and then withdrew, “Did you swallow it?”

“What?” Bai Qiuyi was a bit confused.

Although the man’s kissing technique was very inexperienced and rough, it was exactly what she liked.

In front of Zhang Tianliang, she had always been able to perform with ease. Even if she was a bit tempted, she would still be able to maintain her sanity. But right now, she was completely fascinated.

The whole process was led by him.

“Saliva, did you swallow it or not.” Ji Peicheng pinched her chin and looked between her slightly opened lips and teeth.

Bai Qiuyi subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

Ji Peicheng heard the sound and narrowed his eyes a little in satisfaction.

He then let go of Bai Qiuyi's chin, “Go take a shower.”

The effect of the medicine was only half an hour. Bai Qiuyi felt that if she went to take a shower now, once the time was up, he would become clear-headed.

It won’t do.

With Ji Peicheng’s degree of cleanliness, if she couldn’t get him this time, next time it wouldn’t be so easy.

Bai Qiuyi was convinced that with skin to skin contact, they could talk about the future, and could definitely talk about love.

“Can't we do it now? My pussy is all wet, I can’t walk like this.” Bai Qiuyi leaned against the door and complained softly.

Ji Peicheng, who had already turned to go inside, paused in his steps and turned back.

In the time he took to walk inside, the button on his gray checkered waistcoat had been unbuttoned, and his tie had been loosened and hung around his neck. His legs were so long that it was unbelievable.

He frowned and he swept Bai Qiuyi up and down, “While you can still walk, hurry up and wash.”

His words suggested that after he was done with her, she wouldn’t be able to stand up.

Bai Qiuyi was so teased she felt her legs go weak.

She wanted to have sex with him and suck him dry.

She wanted him, and it did not have anything to do with the task.