Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon-Chapter 972 - 968: Say You Want It (1)

Where does it itch?

These three words lingered in the air with his breath near her ear, and all of a sudden, she felt a certain spot on her body itch even more.

It was such an unbearable feeling.

"Hmm?" He restrained his impatience, his voice slightly rising, carrying a trace of seductive allure.

Xiyan shyly pressed her small face against his chest, panting lightly as she shook her head, "I don’t know..."

"Don’t know?" Ou Jue chuckled softly, his hand gradually sliding down to her lower body, his voice growing more husky as it brushed against her ear, "Is it here?"

Xiyan’s body tensed up with nerves, her breathing becoming increasingly erratic, unable to respond at all.

Her rational mind kept telling her that this was the outside, inside a car, and it wasn’t allowed.

Yet her body instinctively responded to him, even... cooperating with him.

Just as Xiyan was lowering her mental defenses bit by bit, allowing herself to feel the sensations he was giving...

The man suddenly stopped his actions.

His hand moved to Xiyan’s back, where his fingertips caressed up and down.

Those fingertips seemed to carry an electric charge, penetrating her skin and spreading throughout her body.

Even her toes curled up from the tingling.

Xiyan couldn’t take it anymore, she called out to him softly, "Ou Jue..."

Compared to Xiyan’s erratic breathing and slightly disheveled clothes...

The man seemed like the master of everything, still impeccably dressed in his suit and tie, looking down at her, "What’s the matter?"

He actually asked, "What’s the matter?"

Ugh... this guy is doing it on purpose.

Xiyan bit her lower lip,

Ou Jue’s dark eyes admired her expression intently, and he asked lowly, "What do you want me to do?"

He wanted to hear her say it out loud.

Her sense of shame was acting up, covering her face as she spoke against her will, "I, I want you to let me down."

"Really." Ou Jue suddenly laughed softly, his hand gliding over her shivering body, "But your body says otherwise."

Ah, ah, ah, shut up.

Xiyan’s ears started turning red.

She felt like she was half submerged in deep sea, half engulfed in flames.

This struggle between emotion and reason, thrilling and alluring.

"No one will come over." Ou Jue seemed to be reassuring her, his voice low, "Tell me, do you want it?"

Xiyan was tormented to the point of tears, her small hands clutching his shirt.

The once immaculate shirt was wrinkled by her grasp.

This subtle movement imparted a sense of/sensuality.

"Why be so stubborn?" Ou Jue’s voice grew huskier, his large hand stroking her hair, guiding her, "Say you want it."

She leaned against Ou Jue, her lips slightly parted as she breathed, her reason gradually consumed by the heated temperature.

As if enchanted, she followed his words, "I do, I want..."

Ou Jue’s eyes darkened, "Good girl."

Xiyan let out a kitten-like whimper in his arms.

The sun dipped below the horizon, and night fully descended.

The unlit car interior was pitch black, intertwined breaths mingling with intense desire.

Ou Jue whispered, "Look up."

Xiyan obediently lifted her head, and in the next moment, her mouth was accurately captured.

This kiss was even more ferocious than before.

His tongue slipped in, seeking out her small tongue, wantonly savoring her sweetness.

His hands had already removed all barriers beneath her.