Chapter 0187 – Don’t be Fierce (1 / 2)

Xiong Zian bit down quite fiercely, and Lin Wan’s lips ate the pain.

Not to be outdone, she bit back.

A trace of blood seeped from the corner of Xiong Zian’s lips.

He lifted his hand and absently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

“Xiong Zian, you pervert!” Lin Wan also touched her lips, although there was no blood, it was obviously swollen and painful.

She hissed in pain and reached out to hit it.

As a result, Xiong Zian caught his wrist again and was completely unable to move.

“I’m the pervert, I like you and I’m afraid to chase you. It took a bet with them to get the guts to go wait for you at the school fence.”

Xiong Zian said, ruthlessly and accurately covering Lin Wan’s lips again.

He spoke in a furious and vicious tone, but the kiss that landed on Lin Wan’s lips became less vicious than it had just been.

But it’s still frenetic.

Overlay came up and drove in, prying her teeth open.

Accompanied by a piercing sound of clothes tearing, the deathly suppressed Lin Wan did not show any weakness, her fingernails ruthlessly clawing at the man’s lean waist and back.

The two were entwined in bed with a hard, twisted intensity.

After a long, long time, Lin Wan’s broken hair on her forehead was drenched in moisture, and Xiong Zian was drenched in sweat.

The calmed down two remained in a weird position.

They appeared to be lying one on top of the bed, one’s head resting on the side of the bed, but their four legs were twisted and coiled together.

Lin Wan inclined her head to look up at the ceiling.

The man’s chest rose and fell, the misty fog in his eyes having faded a bit by now.

Bear Zion cocked his head as well.

Four eyes.

The storm that had just stopped evolved into a slow undercurrent of apparent calm in the eye waves.

“You’re telling the truth?” Lin Wan’s fingers moved in that direction.

Xiong Zian didn’t answer and only looked at her silently.

Lin Wan turned back, looked up at the ceiling, and whispered, “I thought you lied to me, and I just wanted to get back at you.”

Tears flowed silently, running along the corners of her eyes and sliding down her slender neck.

Flowed through or just left behind, the color is still a bright red mark.

There was a rustling in his ears.

Xiong Zian braced himself and took Lin Wan into his arms.

He dropped a kiss on her forehead, his voice hoarse and very, very low as he murmured in her ear, “Wan baby.”

At that time, it was Lin Wan who told him to call her that.

She says her mom calls her a baby and she wants him to be different than this, but she must be his baby too.

Particularly arrogant and capricious.

So he called her Wan Baby.

But not even a couple of times before they called, they got into a scene like that.

He hasn’t even screamed enough.

She didn’t have enough either.

Lin Wan wrapped her arms around his neck and tilted her head.

He then lowered his head down again and dropped warm kisses on her lips.

The kiss was gentler than any time before.

Gently pressing his lips against hers, he slowly rubbed them together, savoring them bit by bit.

As she was lingering, Lin Wan’s stomach indisputably grumbled twice.

“I haven’t had dinner yet.” Lin Wan said shyly.