Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon-Chapter 885 - 873: Only a Hug from You Can Heal Me (4)

Chapter 885: Chapter 873: Only a Hug from You Can Heal Me (4)

The bed in the school infirmary wasn’t big, but fortunately, Xiyan was very petite.

Curled up in his arms, her small head resting against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat.

At this moment, it felt like even the air tasted sweet.

It was a feeling that was particularly long-lost.

In the past, Ou Jue used to hold her like this when they slept.

But ever since Ou Jue’s second personality awakened, there had been no such intimate gesture. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Xiyan felt her heartbeat accelerating bit by bit.

She didn’t know if Ou Jue could hear it,

but she felt it was deafening.

"Ou Jue..."

He was expressionless, "Are you going to sleep or not?"

"You can’t leave, okay..."

Feeling the girl like a kitten nestled in his arms, Ou Jue responded in a low voice, "Hmm."

Time passed by second by second.

Listening to the even breathing of the girl in his arms.

Ou Jue didn’t know what was happening to him...

Why inexplicably, it evolved into such a scene.

Clearly, his consciousness kept telling him: You don’t like Xia Xiyan, not at all.

But... he couldn’t push her away at all.

Letting her be mischievous with him.

Ou Jue lowered his gaze, quietly watching the girl’s serene sleeping face.

She had a faint fragrance on her, and her soft hair brushed against his chin.

His arms around her body tightened bit by bit.

His Adam’s apple moved slightly, and Ou Jue unconsciously lowered his head, casually rubbing her hair with his chin.

The more he lightly rubbed with his chin, the less he could control himself.

In this posture, he slightly lowered his gaze, his chin continuing to rub, while his thin lips faintly kissed her hair.

Gently kissing, little by little, ambiguously.

But just this wasn’t enough.

Far from enough.

Ou Jue’s throat felt tight, he used his hand to lift the girl’s small face.

That delicate and fair face was entirely non-confrontational.

Her red lips pressed together, making one want to fiercely pry them open, explore inside, and aggressively stir and claim.

She was sleeping so relaxed.

As if open for picking.

He stroked her lips with his thumb, his voice husky beyond words, "Xia Xiyan..."

Although his voice was low and hoarse, unexpectedly, in the next moment, it seemed Xiyan really heard it in her dream.

She groggily opened her eyes.

And upon opening her eyes, she saw that handsome face so close to hers.

At this moment, Xiyan was completely lying in Ou Jue’s embrace.

He lowered his head to look at her, his hand caressing her left cheek, slightly lifting her small face.

Their gazes met closely, and instantly, their eyes became heated.

As if on the verge of igniting.

Xiyan was stunned, licking her lips instinctively.

Just this one action made Ou Jue’s eyes darken, as if flames suddenly ignited.

His hand slightly moved up, delving into Xiyan’s hair, holding the back of her head.

He lowered his head, intending to give her a fierce kiss.

Bang—

The room door was suddenly pushed open.

Ruge and An Ran rushed in, "Xiyan... are you feeling better... we were..."

The words hadn’t finished, but the two girls were utterly stunned at the scene.

Holy crap, holy crap!!

What were these two about to do just now!!

Ou Jue froze, like he suddenly regained his rationality, sitting up straight with a cold face.

"Uh..." An Ran scratched her chin, "What if we say we’re an illusion, will you believe us?"

Ruge excitedly grabbed An Ran, "We’ll leave right away, you guys continue, continue!"