Chapter 6 Begging under the Light
Leo had never expected that she would come back again. He raised his eyes and stared at her tear-stained face, which seemed even more lovable than before. Her lips were bitten, her eyes were red and swollen, and tears were silently falling, revealing her deep embarrassment and despair. It was as if she had been strongly stimulated by something.
He leaned against the wine cabinet and asked calmly, "Are you sure you want to do this?" His eyes were deep, trying to pry into her true thoughts and see if she would really risk everything.
Lily sobbed and closed the door, then slowly walked into the room. Leo looked at the girl in front of him calmly. Her skin was so white that it was almost dazzling under the light, and her waist was slender, as if he could grasp it with a light grip. She had a petite figure and well-proportioned and slender legs. Her messy hair stuck to her cheeks, and her tears slid silently, outlining a pitiful picture that made people want to possess her.
Her crying instead aroused the wildness hidden deep in his heart, and even made his original weak compassion disappear. Leo 's eyes were as deep as abyss. He sat on the sofa and waved to Lily . His voice was calm and indifferent: "I'll give you twenty minutes. If I can't interest you, get out immediately."
Despite his attitude So fierce, but still unable to scare Lily away . She pursed her lips tightly, walked slowly in front of him, knelt down and got close to him. A poem she had read by accident suddenly appeared in her mind: "Dry lips are noisy when kissed, and my back is itchy, and the jade pot releases golden waves."
Lily gathered her courage and leaned her head back to the man's lips. His lips were thin and slightly cool, with a unique cool breath. She lacked experience, so she just touched them lightly and did not dare to take any further action. Leo had not taken the initiative, so Lily touched him carefully and step by step, keenly sensing his breathing rate. Suddenly , the last bit of self-control in Leo's heart collapsed. He drank some wine tonight and did not want to suppress his desire at this moment. The next second, Lily 's head was held tightly by the man, and he took the initiative and launched a passionate offensive. His kiss came like a storm, which was a world of difference compared to her previous superficial taste.
Lily gradually realized in a daze that this was a real "kiss". Then, she was pressed down on the sofa by the man without knowing when, and the light shone straight down, reflecting on her fair and slender body... The picture seemed both exaggerated and ambiguous.
Lily couldn't stand the glaring light, and weakly asked: "Can you turn off the light?" However, Leo raised his mouth and refused mercilessly: "No."
Lily had no choice but to shut her mouth and eyes, not daring to say anything. She silently buried her face in his chest, trying to find a trace of comfort in this moment of tenderness...