The famous family is shocked, the president is too dangerous

Chapter 88 I just want to kiss you lightly.

Under the street lamp, this man's facial features seemed to be covered with a layer of dreamy halo. He was originally handsome and striking, but now that he was immersed in this layer of warm yellow light, his eyes were even more charming.

Fang Xin's eyes finally slowly brought back the focus, she stared at him, the distance between the two of them was very close at the moment, so close that each other's breath seemed to be entangled, it was impossible to tell whose.

She was so close that she could clearly see his black pupils, which were full of pretending to be herself. Realizing this, her heartbeat began to lose control.

This man was always like this, parachuting in front of her when she was unprepared, without giving her any buffer, and without asking her if she wanted to.

It seems that no matter how she hides or escapes, he can find himself in the end, and then, just like now, he holds himself in his generous and warm hands, and asks himself with full of concern, "Who bullied you?" ?”

Unbearable warmth.

Just a moment ago, Fang Xin was actually angry in her heart. While she was angry with herself, she was also angry with Jiang Lizhe.

It's not that she feels inferior, but that she clearly understands that the two of them don't belong to the same world, so why does he still pester him like this?

Whether it was Lan Lan's slap or today's slap, Fang Xin thought it was self-inflicted.

But when this man comforted her heart with such a gentle voice and caring eyes, Fang Xin knew that she couldn't be fierce.

But what can she do?

"I'm fine, I was not careful." The only thing to do is to stay away.

Obviously, her heart was already in turmoil, but Fang Xin's voice was surprisingly calm, as if she could cover up those turmoil in this way, she also secretly told herself that it was right to treat this man like this.

There is nothing between them, he is rich and powerful, he owns everything, so holding on to himself at this moment, no matter how much it is, is just a whim, in this case, she doesn't have to be too serious, right?Anyway, she can't escape, so as long as he gets tired of it, everything can come to an end.

In fact, Fang Xin is not such a complicated woman, especially those clear eyes, which can always clearly reveal many of her true emotions.

Just like now, even though her face is deliberately cold, and her soft female voice is also cold and hard, the gleam in her eyes clearly betrays all her pretense.

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Lizhe's handsome brows and eyes were covered with a layer of tenderness, and his deep eyes were like water.

Breathtaking pampering.

Fang Xin almost instinctively wanted to break free from his hand, but if he didn't intend to let go, all she did would be in vain, and in the end she couldn't break free, so she could only draw down her long eyelashes in a panic, stubbornly Shaking his head, he replied coldly, "It doesn't hurt."

In fact, when Fang Xin slapped herself, it was with a deep emotion. It was not only Fang Hui's powerlessness, but also her hatred of herself as a sister who failed too much, so the strength was really [-]%. After such a long time, it is still swollen obviously, so why is it not painful?

The north wind was blowing, and the two of them were talking like this on the street. The cold wind would actually make people feel cold.

Jiang Lizhe looked at her purple lips from the cold, he couldn't harden his heart for her sarcastic remarks, so he suppressed the desire to sigh, "Let's go, let's go home first."

Instead, he took Fang Xin's hand, and his palm was suddenly cold. It was the warmth of her hand. Jiang Lizhe had a look of displeasure on his brows. How long has this woman been here?

Fang Xin was speechless all the way, and Jiang Lizhe took him all the way. The traffic at night was smooth, and the car soon parked in Jingyuan's private parking space.

The luxurious elevator went up all the way, until Jiang Lizhe opened the door of the apartment, and the airflow that was completely different from the outside rushed in. Those warm breaths were like a warm current that could touch people's hearts.

This is what he calls home.

their home? !

I don't know if it was the uncontrollable emotion that was clamoring up from the bottom of my heart, or because the apartment was too warm and cozy. Fang Xin's cold and hard eye sockets seemed to be slowly melting away. Uncontrollably, Some astringency, some moistness, surged along with the melting.

She really wanted to turn around and leave, but her hand was still warm in his palm.

"Come on, change your shoes first." Standing in the entrance, Jiang Lizhe took Fang Xin's pair of pink cotton slippers, turned his tall body and placed the shoes by her feet.

How can he do this?How could he hand himself the slippers with such a humble gesture?

Fang Xin didn't dare to lower her head to look at him. Her eyes were fixed on the front. Outside the floor-to-ceiling glass windows was the night sky tonight. At this moment, there were sporadic twinkling stars, so beautiful, in her eyes, it seemed like a panorama. With a pair of pitiful eyes, he said to her: Look, how cruel you are.

She closed her palms together, and slowly clenched them into fists, forcing the salty wetness from her eyes back into her body. She couldn't open her mouth, and she was afraid that once she opened her mouth, the sobs in her throat would break by themselves.

Seeing that she didn't move, Jiang Lizhe didn't get annoyed. He got up and clasped her shoulders lightly, pushed her to the shoe-changing stool beside him, and let her sit on it. This time, he squatted directly in front of her , put on cotton mop for her personally.

"Wouldn't it be more comfortable this way?" Her feet were small and white, enough to fit in his palm, and after placing them in the warm cotton mop, he turned and raised his head and said something to her, his eyes wide open. There was a hint of pride in the light, as if what he had just done was a great thing.

After Jiang Lizhe served her well, he got up and prepared to take off his coat by himself. Although the two of them had not lived together for a long time, Fang Xin already knew that this was almost his habit.

Fang Xin stared at his straight back. Maybe she didn't understand what she was doing. When she realized it, she saw her hand reaching out, and then holding Jiang Lizhe's wrist.

She obviously felt his muscles stiffen, and she herself was having trouble calming down, but she didn't let go, but clenched even more tightly.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Lizhe turned around in surprise, and watched the woman sitting there stand up slowly, she still didn't look at him, but he could clearly see that she was approaching him, he was a little surprised untie.

"I'll help you." Fang Xin took a breath, ignored his burning gaze, and whispered.

Wearing cotton slippers, she was only as tall as the man's chest. She stood on her toes and carefully took off his coat, then his tie. She stretched out her hands, and under her soft fingertips was his shirt. His body temperature came faintly from the shirt.

The tie was freed in her hands, and she put it on the hanger beside her with one hand, but her other hand was not in a hurry to leave his body.

Her eyes stayed on his neckline, his bronzed skin was close in front of her eyes, sexy and seductive, as if it was the most daring invitation.

"That night, how did I kiss you?" Her voice was unusually low, as if she was gathering courage, more like the indulgence of her soul, but the question she asked was unusually clueless.

that night?

Jiang Lizhe raised his handsome brows, suave, the beast lurking in his body seemed to be slowly waking up, and a whirlwind slowly rolled up in his eyes, his hoarse voice seemed to be holding back something, "You mean is it?"

"The night I was drunk." Fang Xin finally raised her head. At this moment, in her pair of dark eyes, the turbulent waves seemed to have disappeared. She bravely met his pair of black eyes that could bewitch soul, and answered bluntly. he.

He could clearly hear the cries of desire in his body, but Jiang Lizhe was not a lustful person, maybe he didn't meet anyone who was interested, maybe his good upbringing didn't allow him to indulge in wanton indulgence.

Jiang Lizhe admitted that since the beginning of her actions, his heart has been on the verge of unrest, and he was even more surprised to hear such a question from her by accident.

There was something different about this woman tonight, even more strange.

"Why are you asking this?" He was not in a hurry to solve her problem, but as shrewd as Jiang Lizhe, he more or less guessed that her anomaly must be related to what happened to her outside today, and her actions last night were also related. Can be related.

He didn't touch her, and he didn't approach her, he just stood there, just trying to conquer her with his ink-like eyes.

Fang Xin didn't want to admit it, but she had to admit that she had no chance of winning.

Her soul floats above, watching her fall into the abyss without her knowing it.

Stepping forward, she stood in front of him, then pressed her tender body against him, stretched out her hands to caress him, and then put her arms around his neck, exhaling loudly, "Aren't you willing to tell me?"

Jiang Lizhe didn't speak, but there was a deadly evil in the corner of his slightly raised eyes.

"Fang Xin."

However, in the next second, it was her kiss that responded to him.

Fang Xin lowered her head, pressed her lips to his warm neck, and pressed a kiss on his skin neither lightly nor hard.

No lust, no intention, pure, just a light kiss.

But it was this innocence that made Jiang Lizhe's heart skip a beat. The beast that was still on the verge of waking up just now roared swiftly, shaking it to the core.

"Fang Xin, do you know what you're doing?" The veins on his forehead were bursting, and this woman was lighting a fire?

If desire is the strongest cloak, let this cloak protect her heart.

"I just want to kiss you." She cupped his face in her hands, slowly closed her eyes, not looking at him, and avoiding the dirty self in his pupils, her cold and trembling lips pressed against his thin lips , whispering softly on his lips, without waiting for his response, and then, with all her strength, kissed deeply.