"You should lie here and rest well! I'll be outside, so call me if you need anything." Mu Shaosi gently placed Xinran on the soft bed, leaned down to say this, and turned to leave.
"No, don't go. Can you stay with me..." Xinran suddenly grabbed Mu Shaosi's arm. He turned back, allowing her to hold onto him. Looking into her still hazy eyes, which, despite the drunkenness, were captivating, he noticed her red lips, bitten slightly, making him want to taste them again, even though he was familiar with their flavor.
"You are drunk!" Mu Shaosi composed himself and said calmly.
"No... I'm not. I just want you to stay with me... please don't go..." Xinran struggled to get up from the bed, her movements somewhat clumsy, but her hand remained tightly gripping Mu Shaosi's sleeve, resembling a small child unwilling to let go of their parents. It was incredibly endearing.
"Okay, I won't leave!" Mu Shaosi initially wanted to pull away her hand, but upon seeing the tear at the corner of Xinran's eye, he sighed softly and sat down. She was drunk; she wasn't in her right mind now, which was why she clung to him and wouldn't let him go. Perhaps at this moment, she had forgotten the deceptions he had shown her and only remembered those two months when he disappeared.
"Can I..." At that moment, Xinran suddenly widened her eyes and gazed deeply into Mu Shaosi's eyes, inching closer until their lips were almost touching.
Mu Shaosi remained silent, his brow slightly furrowed. He couldn't tell whether she was drunk or sober at that moment; he could only vaguely sense her fragrance and the temptation of her lips. There was merely an inch between them, and his heart was restless, desperately wanting to kiss her. Although his love for her was a deception, her cherry lips had always been able to entice him and make him addicted.
In the next second, Xinran no longer sought his permission and pressed her lips against his. Her initiative was still somewhat inexperienced as her little tongue tentatively explored him, surprising him that she had such a side even while drunk. However, he almost forgot that on the night she truly belonged to him, she had also been drinking—quite a bit actually. Though red wine is rich and smooth, it couldn't compare to the intensity of spirits; nonetheless, it didn't hinder his enjoyment of her!
Soon enough, Mu Shaosi shifted from being passive to active. He lightly bit down on her teasing little tongue and explored Xinran's mouth. The lingering taste of alcohol couldn’t overshadow the sweetness of honey. He kissed her while hearing her soft moans like a buzzing fly and felt her small hand caressing his shoulder as she attempted to remove his clothing...
"You don't have to try so hard!" Mu Shaosi smirked wickedly as he released Xinran's lips, took off his suit jacket, and reached for Xinran's back to unfasten the clasp of her gown.
"Don't... don't take it off; the dress is beautiful. Let's just stay like this..." Xinran struggled, trying to evade Mu Shaosi's hands.
"Is that all?" Mu Shaosi smiled strangely, realizing that this little woman enjoyed the art of seduction. However, wearing an evening gown made it quite inconvenient for such activities!
"Mm!" Xinran opened her watery eyes and nodded. Then she helped Mu Shaosi take off his shirt, revealing his strong physique. Her delicate hand pressed against his chest, and she lowered her head to kiss and began to suck.
"Who taught you, woman..." Mu Shaosi groaned softly, lifting Xinran's chin and fiercely kissing her lips again. He didn't care if her tender lips would become red or even painful; the fire was ignited by her, so she had to be responsible for extinguishing it. This teasing woman had brought this upon herself!
Xinran stared with bright eyes, allowing Mu Shaosi to kiss her passionately like a whirlwind. Then she bit down hard, her pearly teeth sinking into his lip, and in an instant, the taste of blood filled their mouths...
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