Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Chapter 115 Snowfall Kiss (6)

As soon as you step in, the corridor is brightly lit, but the further you go in, the darker the light becomes.

The closed room was too quiet, and the footsteps seemed abrupt and strange.

Fortunately, after walking a few steps, she saw the man walking towards her.

His pace seemed to have not changed over the years, and it was always calm and steady.

It seemed as if there was no one he could run to meet.

"What are you doing here?" Zhu Xia looked up and asked softly.

Her expression and tone were normal. It seemed that she was no longer angry with him.

"Play." He Lianzhou uttered a word.

Play? playing what?

Zhu Xia looked at him in confusion, and He Lianzhou very naturally took her hand and walked inside.

"Is your fever gone?" She couldn't sense his body temperature from his warm hands.

Hearing this, He Lianzhou turned sideways and approached her.

Zhu Xia saw that handsome face getting closer and closer... She stood there motionless until his forehead touched hers.

"You can kiss as much as you want."

Zhu Xia's heart skipped a beat, then she came to her senses, pushed him away and said, "I don't kiss people casually."

He Lianzhou looked down at her eyelashes trembling uncomfortably and said, "I know."

"Do you really know?" Zhu Xia doubted.

"You kissed me, and it was a decision you made after careful consideration," he said.

Why does this sound so ironic?

Zhu Xia pondered secretly.

There was a pistol on the table. He Lianzhou loaded the bullets into the magazine, then inserted the magazine back into the gun to load it, and finally installed the silencer.

The whole set of movements is casual, yet beautiful and neat.

"Do you remember what I taught you?" He Lianzhou looked straight ahead, aimed at the target in front of him and fired a shot.

Zhu Xia's pupils shrank. She looked at the empty hole on the target and turned back. The dim light in the room made the man's eyebrows and eyes look cold and his angular face looked focused and sharp.

Being abducted abroad by her ex-boyfriend, taken to his residence, and he had a gun...it's a horrific incident no matter how you think about it.

He Lianzhou glanced at her sideways.

Their eyes met, and Zhu Xia couldn't pretend that she didn't remember anything, but before she could say anything, he had already pulled her into his arms.

The man's solid chest pressed against her back, his tall body completely covering her. She held the gun and he held her hand.

Just like many years ago, the hot breath sprayed on Zhu Xia's ears, and the overwhelming force that belonged to He Lianzhou came over her, leaving her nowhere to hide.

"Focus." Noticing that she was distracted, he put his thin lips on her ear and bit it lightly. Zhu Xia couldn't help but shudder.

"...I remember. You don't need to teach me." She shrank her neck and turned her head away from him, trying to escape, but he seemed to have expected it. He pressed her head closer to him with his big hands.

"You don't remember." He Lianzhou whispered in her ear, "If you remembered, how could you forget that you liked me."

Skin touching, words piercing the heart.

Zhu Xia's eyelashes trembled, and she suddenly felt panicked. Her voice suddenly rose by two degrees: "He Lianzhou!"

When she struggled, He Lianzhou put her index finger on the trigger, and the moment she looked forward, he pulled the trigger and the bullet shot out with unstoppable force.

After silencing it, there was no movement, but a sharp voice rang in Zhu Xia's mind.

She seemed to be out of her body, her eyes were dazed and she stared blankly at the small hole in the center of the target.

Seeing that she didn't react, He Lianzhou was about to lower his head to investigate, but Zhu Xia suddenly turned around, wrapped her arms around his narrow waist, and clenched his shirt with her five fingers.

The girl's body trembled noticeably for a while. He Lianzhou was stunned. He didn't expect her to have such a violent reaction.

Shouldn't...

"Are you scared?" he asked softly.

"You liar." Zhu Xia buried her face in He Lianzhou's chest, her voice muffled, and it was impossible to tell what her emotions were.

He Lianzhou reached out and stroked the back of her head, "What did I lie to you about?"

Zhu Xia said nothing.

He Lianzhou held the gun in one hand and put his other arm around her waist. His arm muscles suddenly tensed up and Zhu Xia was picked up by him with one hand.

Zhu Xia's body suddenly felt weightless, and she hugged He Lianzhou's neck in panic. The latter casually threw the gun on the table, picked her up with his strong long arms, and walked towards the door.

He Lianzhou wanted to gauge Zhu Xia's expression, and when he lowered his eyes, he met her beautiful eyes that were shining with a tiny light.

Before he could figure out something from her fixed gaze, Zhu Xia came closer without warning, opened her mouth and bit his slippery Adam's apple.

He Lianzhou suddenly froze.

The moist and soft touch, but she still followed the path of his Adam's apple. After biting it to vent her anger, she sipped it again with endless aftertaste.

In that instant, the taut string in the man's mind completely broke.

The world was spinning and Zhu Xia was still dizzy. Before she could come to her senses, she was already pressed against the solid wall by him. She subconsciously reached out to push his chest, but was instead grabbed by the man's big hand, with their ten fingers pressed together and pressed against the wall.

He rubbed her lips hard. Zhu Xia Qibing wanted to speak, but he took the opportunity to push in, hooked her forcefully, and kissed her deeply.

Their lips were intertwined, and the heavy snow outside the window made a sound as it hit the window, and it seemed to also hit Zhu Xia's heart, roaring "bang bang bang".

Behind her was a cold, hard wall, and in front of her was a hot male body. In the alternation of cold and heat, the man wantonly plundered the oxygen in her mouth. Zhu Xia's legs were so weak that she couldn't stand steadily. When she was about to slide down, He Lianzhou put her hand on his shoulder.

The man's kiss was like a storm, surging towards her like a raging wave. Zhu Xia grabbed his shoulders with both hands to prevent herself from being washed away.

He bit her lips harder and harder, as if he wanted to swallow her. Zhu Xia's body couldn't help but tremble, as if a deflated balloon suddenly lost its strength, and her arms climbed up and climbed onto his neck.

He Lianzhou held her waist tightly in his arms, and before she suffocated, he released her lips and gazed at her deeply in the darkness.

"What did I lie to you about?" His breathing was heavy, his voice was hoarse, and filled with primitive danger.

Zhu Xia's eyes were misty and wet.

She raised her eyes and met a pair of deep black pupils, filled with lust and so deep that it was biting.

Without waiting for Zhu Xia to speak, He Lianzhou grabbed the back of her head with his hands and threaded his five fingers into her black hair. Zhu Xia was forced to tilt her neck back and endure his lingering and hot kiss.

He sucked hard, and she trembled all over, hooking her arms around his neck like a possessed person to respond to him. Through several pieces of clothing, their bodies fit tightly together.

The kiss that was about to burn her to death moved from her lips to behind her ears. Her heart in her chest was beating irregularly. Zhu Xia was made weak and powerless by his firmness and heat. She could only close her eyes and feel the man biting her neck like a beast.

In the dim light, the close contact between their bodies was obvious. His broad body pressed Zhu Xia against the wall, his big hands ironing her slender waist, sliding down along the curve and into her hem.

The tentacles were tender and smooth, and He Lianzhou's dark eyes suddenly became dim.

There was a slight sound of buttons being unbuttoned. Zhu Xia's heart suddenly shrank as her chest felt hot. The sudden numbness made her open her eyes.

He Lianzhou's eyes were dark and he stared at her aggressively.

Zhu Xia's cheeks flushed, her pupils trembled, and she bit her lower lip to prevent even a moan from escaping her throat.

The indescribable softness made the veins in the man's arms bulge. He lowered his head and bit her lips, his voice low and hoarse, carrying endless temptation.

"Isn't it bad to do this with your ex-boyfriend?"