You Asked for It

How was he supposed to explain everything to her? He even fought with the old hooligan.

Before He Yi could think of an excuse in embarrassment, Ji Lan frowned and said coldly, "Did he fight back?"

He Yi followed her gaze and saw the blood on his clothes as he explained, "It's not my blood."

Ji Lan heaved a sigh of relief. She pounced into his arms and only felt at ease after smelling his scent. She freaked out just now. It was not because of the old hooligan but He Yi's words...

"What did you say just now?"

She did not actually have to wait until she was middle-aged to marry the cute and harmless He Yi?

Happiness came too suddenly.

He Yi could not remember what he said because he was saying it out of anger. In the end, he only remembered what he said when Ji Lan mentioned it to him.

His ears began to blush for no reason as he awkwardly changed the topic. "Why don't... Why don't you wait for me to change first? It's dirty."

The smell of the steel bar mixed with the old hooligan's blood on his jacket was not good at all.

Ji Lan was not in a hurry. She brought him home with a smile on her face and waited for him to take a shower and change his clothes.

After savoring those words, Ji Lan could not sit still anymore. She walked straight into the bathroom and turned off the lights. Ji Lan went looking for He Yi in the bathroom. She reached out and massaged his back as she did not hide her smile at all. "Are you shy?"

"Not at all." He Yi grabbed the hands that were on his body. He was so calm as if he wanted to prove something. He Yi seemed like he wanted her out of the bathroom.

It was humid in there.

Ji Lan looked at him and giggled. Her laughter was pleasant to the ears, like a series of silent teasing.

He Yi's movements slowed down, and he narrowed his eyes. "You asked for it."

He bent down a little in the darkness and searched for Ji Lan's lips, and she quickly responded. The two of them were tangled together. The tip of their tongues continuously teased each other, taking away the breath of the other person.

In the darkness, one's senses were extremely sensitive. The two of them were once again stimulated by each other's breathing. The tip of their tongues moved even more intensely, and the interweaving of their lips and tongues made it more difficult for them to let go of each other.

The two of them were excited. In the blurry, dim light, their bodies were even more alluring. Not to mention that the two of them were practically pressed against each other.

They were using both of their hands to caress each other bodies. They were french kissing, and they started to bite each other's lips and tongue. They wished they could tear each other apart and eat the other party.

Ji Lan's entire body had gone soft from the kiss, so she wanted to support herself. However, she did not expect that her hands were in the wrong place as she grabbed his d*ck.

He did not expect it, and he was completely defenseless. He arched his body, closed his eyes, and cried out, "Ouch..."

His breathing was rapid, and his moan caused Ji Lan to space out for a moment. She leaned against his shoulder, sensing that He Yi had been restraining himself.

Whether it was the gentle and reserved He Yi in her past life or the young and inexperienced He Yi in this life, when they were dealing with Ji Lan, they had always been patient and gentle, as if they were dealing with something fragile. They seemed uncertain, but they were determined to love Ji Lan.

She could not help but think of the many details of being with He Yi in her past and present life.

Ji Lan carefully licked and nibbled his brows, cheeks, lips, chin, and Adam's apple. She was teasing him like a cute kitten.

He Yi felt like he was going crazy. His brain could not hold on any longer. Every place Ji Lan had kissed felt hot, and it seemed like those spots were kissed by fiery lips.

In his entire life, it seemed like there had never been a single person who had approached him so carefully, treated him so well, and loved him wholeheartedly.

Ji Lan was aware of the slightest change in He Yi's emotions.