Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon-Chapter 792 - 789 I Want to Eat You (2)
Xiyan tilted her small face upwards, gazing at Ou Jue’s firm jawline. "Hurry and promise me..."
"No," Ou Jue said heavily.
"You—"
"Because..." Ou Jue lowered his head, letting his forehead rest against Xiyan’s. "There won’t be a next time."
This time is enough.
Ou Jue simply couldn’t handle the possibility of this fool running away again because of a quarrel.
The fear he’d felt... He never wanted to experience it again in his lifetime.
Upon hearing Ou Jue’s words, Xiyan felt as if countless popcorn kernels were exploding inside her chest.
So sweet, so sweet.
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Although Young Master Ou had directly dragged Xiyan back from the filming set,
The commercial still needed to be finished.
They really couldn’t return to City B immediately.
On their drive back to the hotel, Xiyan used Ou Jue’s phone to video call Mrs. Ou and Grandma Ou.
She also reported to Xia Zhiyun and early morning that she was safe.
Inside the hotel room.
As soon as they entered the suite, Ou Jue walked elegantly toward the windows, tugging at the curtains.
It was twilight, and once the curtains were drawn, the entire room—if unlit—felt as dark as night.
He leaned down and turned on the bedside lamp.
The warm, amber light instantly cast an intimate ambiance over the room.
Then, he turned slightly, his deep gaze fixed on Xiyan.
Xiyan swallowed nervously, instinctively pressing herself against the door behind her.
Ah, damn it—why did she feel a tingling sensation all over, just from Ou Jue’s gaze?
"Y-y-you, what are you doing..."
Ou Jue tugged at his tie with an aristocratic ease, his gaze still locked on her. "Come here."
Xiyan wasn’t stupid.
She naturally knew what was about to happen next.
Ahhhhh, what should she do?
Should she go over?
If she didn’t go, would she seem too pretentious?
But if she went, would she come off as too forward?
Ahh, someone save me...
This was truly a dilemma.
"Are you pretending to be a gecko, pressed up against the door?" Ou Jue’s thin lips moved, his naturally deep voice sounding as rich and mellow as century-old red wine in this environment. "I said, come here."
That jerk!!
You’re the one pretending to be a gecko!
With a huff, Xiyan straightened up, taking a few steps forward while cleverly deciding to lighten the mood first. "Right, it’s dinner time. Should we head downstairs for a meal first?"
Ou Jue tossed the tie he’d pulled off to the side, then grabbed Xiyan’s arm and leaned close to her ear. "I want to eat you."
Damn!
That was too—too sexual!
Xiyan’s face instantly turned crimson as those four words echoed in her ears.
Before she could fully react, she felt the boy’s lips press against her ear.
Her face burned, growing hotter and redder, even her ears flushed.
Ou Jue’s lips were slightly cool, their deliberate friction against her overheated ears...
It was simply... too pleasurable.
Her throat threatened to let out a sound, but Xiyan desperately held it back. "W-wait a second..."
His kiss didn’t pause; instead, it grew bolder. His hoarse voice murmured, "I won’t wait."
...How was she supposed to respond to that?
She could distinctly feel Ou Jue’s damp, delicate tongue tracing the curve of her ear.
At this close distance, even his breath felt more tangible.
Xiyan’s entire body softened.
