Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Chapter 140 A Little Break (1)

"What are you doing so early in the morning?" Zhu Xia asked.

"Collecting a debt." He Lianzhou's voice was hoarse, and his words and breath were mixed with strong desire.

Rather than asking for debts, perhaps fulfilling a vow is more appropriate.

The bedroom was quiet and deserted in the early morning. The rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other could be heard in the air. Before Zhu Xia's mind could fully clear up, she was immersed in He Lianzhou's passionate kiss again.

The morning mist in Hong Kong Island covered the green leaves outside the window with water vapor, making them slightly damp, and so did she.

The comfortable pajamas fell to the carpet in a messy mess. Zhu Xia's collarbone and shoulders were slender and smooth. Against the dark-colored bed sheets, her skin was as white as white jade and glowed. She lowered her eyes and saw a black head. His short hair swept across her neck, causing a fine and dense itch. His thin lips kissed her and sucked her heart. Zhu Xia snorted slightly, and she asked softly with her remaining consciousness: "Are you not busy today?"

"Busy." He said in a hoarse voice, "Busy accompanying my wife."

Zhu Xia's mind was in a mess. When she reacted and wanted to refute, she was already invaded by the astringent feeling. Her skin was stained with the scorching heat, which spread to her blood, stirring up an overwhelming heat. She bit her lower lip and her face flushed.

Different from the past, this time's caressing and exploration reminded her of his kiss, direct and hot. The man's dark hair was in stark contrast to her skin color, and his hot breath sprayed on her sensitive skin, building a castle of ice and fire. And she was the one trapped in the castle, allowing the beast to plunder and take it for himself.

Zhu Xia felt like someone had pressed acupuncture points on her legs. She couldn't move. Her mind was floating. All she could think about was He Lianzhou's hot and powerful kiss. He was like a patient gourmet, and she was a fish on the chopping board. Each of his steps was clear and orderly, with a clear goal, in order to swallow her completely and possess her completely.

"He Lianzhou..." Zhu Xia felt numb all over, and her voice trembled when she felt comfortable. It was obvious that his relaxation and relaxation really pleased her.

Zhu Xia seemed to be drowning in a pool of water. The hot breath attacked her head and turned into an unbreakable net that enveloped and wrapped her tightly. Every thin thread kept pulling at her sensitive nerves, causing her to shudder.

The girl's nasal humming sound seemed to encourage her thin lips to swim deeper into the pool to explore for rare treasures.

Zhu Xia's forehead was covered with sweat. She clenched her soft pillow with her five fingers and snorted with her slender swan neck tilted back. The strange and familiar feeling was like the splash of water from the early morning tide, beating again and again... The rhythm was brisk, the notes were moving, and the happiness was addictive. At a certain moment, the surging waves rolled in, and Zhu Xia's mind suddenly went blank. Her cheeks were flushed, her red lips were slightly open, and she panted to ease the surging force.

He Lianzhou stretched out his arms, opened the drawer neatly, and took out the square box. He tore open the packaging bag, turned his cold white wrist elegantly, handed it to Zhu Xia, and ordered her to help him put it on in a hoarse voice.

A handsome and attractive male body appeared in Zhu Xia's sight. The scent of male hormones lingered between her nostrils, and her heart was beating like thunder.

Zhu Xia took a deep breath and jumped up from the bed. She seemed as if she had just been pulled out of the water, with traces of the waves still dripping from her face.

He Lianzhou's eyes deepened.

Zhu Xia knelt in front of him, took the thin thing in his hand, lowered her head and focused on the movements in her hands, just like she was dressing a doll when she was a child, but there was a huge difference.

He Lianzhou stared at her with his eyelashes lowered, his brows and eyes gloomy, and an extremely strong aura of possession surrounding him.

Zhu Xia pulled it down, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, her five fingers clenched together and tightened, causing the man to be unable to restrain himself, his sharp Adam's apple slipped down, and he gasped sexily.

His panting made her heart warm.

Fully prepared, Zhu Xia wanted to look up at his handsome face, but He Lianzhou suddenly pushed her down, and she fell on her back on the bed. The next second, his strong forearms hooked her legs and dragged her under him.

The lust in He Lianzhou's eyes surged into fire, and his large hands wrapped around Zhu Xia's waist. He leaned over to kiss her while lowering himself down. His hot kiss crushed her, occupying her rudely and unreasonably. The unstoppable masculine aura invaded her entire consciousness, leading her to lose herself and sink.

He Lianzhou put one arm through Zhu Xia's flexible waist, forcing her to get closer to him, but he still felt it was not enough, so he took a pillow and placed it under her waist. She was like a wet and dense fog, tightly wrapping him, extinguishing his remaining rationality and inducing the violence hidden in his bones. It seemed that he wanted to fill a void in his heart in this way.

The man's tall and lean body completely enveloped her, and his aura was clean and sharp, mixed with mystery and complexity.

The king was conquering territory with unstoppable speed and force, forcefully declaring his unknown possessiveness.

He Lianzhou's blood surged, and his muscles became more and more obvious. Zhu Xia's eyes were filled with tears, and a fragmented voice came out of his throat: "He... Lianzhou."

The man was extremely fierce, fiercer than ever before. His eyes were also fierce and biting, and she couldn't pull away.

"Ok?"

Zhu Xia's voice trembled: "It hurts..."

Each word turned into countless sharp thorns that pierced He Lianzhou's heart. He gradually slowed down, leaned over and buried his head in her neck, greedily absorbing her moist warmth and slightly sweet breath.

Zhu Xia hugged He Lianzhou's shoulders tightly, his strong waist moved slightly, not happy but deep, she accepted him completely, the waves washed day and night, waves of comfort rushed up her spine. Obviously so happy, but her heart was filled with chaotic emotions like floating algae.

"Zhu Xia." The man's voice was hoarse, and when he called her name, his tone contained a touch of affection.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhu Xia's body and voice were shaking violently, but at this moment her psychology overcame her physiology, and all her thoughts were focused on him.

The king occupied all the territories and remained motionless, as if he wanted to live there forever, until the end of time.

He Lianzhou pressed on Zhu Xia, his breath fanning over her fragile skin, the scorching heat roasting her.

"Is it because of the wound on your face?" Zhu Xia took a few deep breaths and asked softly.

I was too sleepy last night and my vision was blurry, so I didn't notice the injuries on his face. I only noticed it now.

The injury is not serious. Just a few bruises, which will heal in two days.

It looked like he won.

After a long silence, He Lianzhou said "hmm" in a hoarse voice, and asked calmly, "What's the origin of your pen?"

"Ah?" Zhu Xia didn't expect the topic to suddenly jump to stationery. She was stunned for a few seconds before she answered in a low voice, "It's a birthday gift from my grandfather."

He Lianzhou raised his head from Zhu Xia's neck, his bottomless black eyes sparkling with light as he stared at her.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Zhu Xia felt a surge of heat from being looked at, and an indescribable sense of pleasure instantly passed through He Lianzhou's cerebral cortex and heart, so he took possession of her even more deeply. The incredible size suddenly came, and Zhu Xia trembled all over, and she let out a small cry, as if a white light exploded in front of her eyes. Her instep was stretched straight, and her toes curled up and rubbed against the bed sheet unbearably.

When Zhu Xia was sinking into despair, she saw the heavy man on her body curl his lower lip and chuckle, seeming to be in a good mood.

She suddenly had a ridiculous thought: "You stole my pen again?"

Otherwise, why mention the pen suddenly?

Steal... He Lianzhou laughed out loud and resumed his swift and fierce attack. He bit Zhu Xia's neck with his thin lips and continued to do what he loved to do.

The man's dense kisses and hot breaths roamed over her body, each one was very arousing, and a dense and itchy feeling spread throughout her limbs.

Zhu Xia's eyes turned red and wet from excitement. She hugged the man's neck, digging her nails into his flesh, trying to relieve the unbearable pleasure in this way.

He Lianzhou bit her earlobe lightly, smiled softly and whispered something in her ear. Zhu Xia felt shy and bit him.