Summer Kiss

Chapter 141 Not Enough Kissing

Fu Xicheng's eyes sparkled as he placed his hand on the edge of the bed and looked up at Jiang Yuning.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and his voice was slightly hoarse. "Ningning, I didn't kiss you enough just now. Let me kiss you again."

Jiang Yuning sighed helplessly. She noticed that Fu Xicheng had become even more clingy after getting drunk. She stretched out a finger and poked his flushed cheek.

It's a little soft and a little warm.

She seemed to be thinking of something, and a smile appeared on her lips.

She bent down and lifted Fu Xicheng's shirt, her hand slowly groping his lower abdomen from bottom to top.

Fu Xicheng tried to calm himself down; at this moment, his body temperature gradually rose.

Suddenly, he grabbed the hand that was messing with him, and then he lowered his head and placed his face on Jiang Yuning's knee.

He cried out, "Ningning, stop touching me, I feel uncomfortable all over."

Feeling unwell all over?

Can a drunk man still have physiological reactions?

Jiang Yuning lifted his chin; Fu Xicheng's drunken appearance was different from usual.

He won't get drunk and act crazy; he'll just stick to her and kiss her.

She stroked his chin, her eyes sparkling, and seduced him step by step with a gentle voice, "It feels better when you touch it, sweetie. Close your eyes so you can experience the pleasure."

Fu Xicheng lowered his head. If he let Jiang Yuning do whatever she wanted and set him on fire, he was afraid he would lose control of his emotions.

He'll definitely be exposed then.

He was determined not to let Jiang Yuning know that he was faking being drunk, so he shook his head and refused.

"No, I want to see Ningning a little longer."

"Ningning, in my dreams, please grant me this small request."

Jiang Yuning pinched Fu Xicheng's cheek and suddenly said, "Fu Xicheng, you're not pretending to be drunk, are you?"

Fu Xicheng's heart skipped a beat for no reason. He raised his beautiful peach blossom eyes and moved closer to Jiang Yuning.

He wrapped his arms around her waist, acting like a rascal, "Ningning, you're so mean, you're bullying me, you won't even let me get close to you in my dreams."

After saying that, he lowered his head and lay down on Jiang Yuning's lap.

After about a minute, Jiang Yuning noticed that Fu Xicheng hadn't made any move. She nudged his shoulder and urged, "Get up quickly, stop pretending."

Jiang Yuning suddenly heard a steady, powerful breathing sound beside her ear.

She gently turned Fu Xicheng's head and found that he had closed his eyes and fallen asleep.

She took a deep breath, lifted Fu Xicheng's shoulders with both hands, and pushed him onto the bed.

She took off his shoes and covered him with a thin blanket.

Jiang Yuning returned to the living room and turned off the TV. She walked to the bedroom door and found that Fu Xicheng was still in the same position as before. She turned off the bedroom light.

The next second, in the pitch-black room, Fu Xicheng suddenly opened his eyes.

He touched his lower back. Just now at the door, Jiang Yuning pushed him to the ground and slammed him down. Fortunately, he endured the pain and didn't make a sound.

He closed his eyes briefly. This time, his act of pretending to be drunk hadn't worked well, and he hadn't managed to take advantage of Jiang Yuning much.

Sigh, he had no experience faking drunkenness the first time, but after this experience, he'll be more skilled next time. Fu Xicheng lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling, thinking about some things, and gradually fell asleep.

Meanwhile, Jiang Yuning tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep no matter what she did.

She opened her eyes and got out of bed. She didn't turn on the bedroom light, but instead went to Fu Xicheng's bedroom in the dark.

She gently turned the doorknob and tiptoed to Fu Xicheng's bedside.

Hearing his steady breathing, Jiang Yuning felt a surge of anger. If it weren't for Fu Xicheng, she wouldn't have been unable to sleep.

Jiang Yuning bit her lip tightly and angrily slapped Fu Xicheng's arm, trying to wake him up.

She murmured under her breath, "Fu Xicheng, you're sleeping like a log, you bastard. You're sleeping so soundly, but I can't sleep."

Suddenly, Fu Xicheng reached out a hand and grasped Jiang Yuning's hand.

Jiang Yuning was startled. She wanted to confirm whether the man in front of her was awake, so she called out softly, "Fu Xicheng."

Fu Xicheng gave a soft "hmm" and sat up in the dark.

Perhaps because of the alcohol, his voice was a little hoarse, "Ningning, wasn't I drinking with Xie Linzhou? How did I end up sleeping at your house?"

Jiang Yuning sat down on the edge of the bed. She got angry just thinking about it.

She shouldn't have taken Fu Xicheng in tonight, and she definitely shouldn't have opened that security door. She can only blame herself for being too soft-hearted.

She started berating him, "How dare you bring this up? You were drunk and insisted on seeing me, so Xie Linzhou had no choice but to bring you here."

“Fu Xicheng, if you get drunk in the future, don’t come looking for me. You can sleep wherever you want, just don’t sleep at my house.”

A smile flashed in Fu Xicheng's eyes. They were chatting with the lights off, so they couldn't see each other's expressions at all. Therefore, he wasn't worried that Jiang Yuning would see through him.

“Ningning, I was still calling your name even when I was drunk, which means that you are all I can think about, and that you hold a very important place in my heart.”

Jiang Yuning gave a soft snort, her gaze fixed on him.

“Fu Xicheng, you have to make it up to me. You were drunk, and it took me a lot of effort to get you into bed.”

Fu Xicheng knew better than anyone how Jiang Yuning got him into bed; her behavior was far too rude.

"I'll grant you any request Ningning may make, but I'd like to ask, I was drunk, but I didn't do anything inappropriate to you, did I?"

Jiang Yuning had no intention of recalling what happened last night. She said sarcastically, "What can you do to me? You've been behaving yourself."

Fu Xicheng narrowed his eyes and quickly moved closer to her, tentatively kissing Jiang Yuning's lips.

Suddenly, he said in a low voice, "I seem to remember kissing you, just like that."

Jiang Yuning almost lost her temper. She punched Fu Xicheng hard, and Fu Xicheng cried out in pain and pretended to fall onto the bed.

He clutched his chest and cried out, "My heart hurts so much!"

Jiang Yuning could tell that Fu Xicheng was just pretending, and she wouldn't go along with his wishes; she wanted to be a heartless woman.

"I wish you were dead from the pain. It's all because of you that I haven't been able to sleep."

Fu Xicheng changed his posture, put his hands behind his head, and said casually, "How can you blame me for this? You must have been having wild thoughts in your head."

"If you don't think about things, you'll definitely be able to fall asleep."

“Fu Xicheng,” Jiang Yuning clenched her fists, her tone like that of a cat with its fur standing on end, “if you dare say another word, I’ll throw you out.”

How do I throw it away?
Is she sure she can throw him away?