Bai Xi spoke, then kissed Han Mo’s lips again.
Before, she hadn't had many romantic experiences. Although she felt that her feelings for Han Mo were different from others, she didn't know what her feelings for him truly were.
After going through so much and receiving guidance from Tong Yao, she finally understood her own heart.
Even more precious was that in their previous life, they were two people who liked each other, but through misunderstandings, they wasted their time and ultimately couldn't be together.
Since in this life their hearts were in sync, they had met each other’s parents, and their engagement was set, there was nothing that couldn't be done.
The kiss landed, tracing down her chin, across his Adam's apple, and slowly downwards…
Han Mo's pupils constricted again, and the heat in his heart rose to an unprecedented level. It wasn't until his second shirt button was undone by those fair, soft, small hands that he snapped back to reality.
He immediately reached out and pressed down on Bai Xi's hand, his voice deepening, "Does Xi'er know what she's doing?"
Undoubtedly, her actions made him ecstatic, making his heart pound wildly, but… could he really do it?
Bai Xi frowned and gently lifted her head, "Of course I know what I'm doing! Do you see me as a fool, or… is there something wrong with your body in this life, making you unable?"
After speaking, her clear eyes involuntarily began to scan Han Mo's body.
Last time, Tong Yao had also mentioned this issue. Could something really be wrong with him?
Han Mo looked at the person in front of him helplessly, "I mean, have you thought it through? This kind of thing is quite disadvantageous for a woman. From a physical standpoint, not only do women bear the risks of childbirth, but the probability of contracting diseases is also much higher than for men…"
Bai Xi looked at the earnest eyes in front of her and became even more speechless, "Han Mo, can you be any more of a killjoy? If you don't want to, then don't, but why say these things? Are you trying to say you don't want to be responsible for me, or that you're sick?"
She had intended to follow up on the earlier proposal with some bold and exciting actions, but unexpectedly, she was lectured earnestly by Han Mo… The impulse to give in and push him down vanished instantly with his seriousness and earnestness.
Forget it, let’s stop here for today!
With that thought, Bai Xi stood up directly, but the moment she stood up, Han Mo grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms, "Xi'er, are you trying to escape?"
Falling into his embrace, Han Mo's words echoed in her ear, "I'm asking if you've thought it through?"
The gentle words carried a hint of aggression, mixed with warm breath, lightly spraying into Bai Xi's ear. A warm itch slowly spread from the base of her ear, reaching her heart.
She felt her heart beating faster and faster, like a thundering drum, so much so that she could no longer hear anything else by her ears, even a slight ringing in her ears. "I dare say I've thought it through, but you're so much of a killjoy, I've decided not to…"
Want you anymore!
This was her last stubborn thought, as the God of War, whose heart was being stirred by male beauty, losing a bit of her composure but still wanting to maintain her pride.
Unfortunately, before she could finish, Han Mo kissed her directly.
He didn't care about anything else; he just wanted to hear that she had thought it through! What he wanted was for them to be mutually in love, for her to truly be willing to accept him, body and soul!
This time, the kiss carried a hint of indulgence, like a ball of fire that, fueled by the winds of youth and spirit, grew larger and wilder, becoming unstoppable…
Bai Xi struggled to take the lead, but unfortunately, those assertive words turned into low moans as they reached her lips: "I want to be on top!"
She clearly wanted to make a domineering declaration of ownership, but accompanied by her captivating gaze and sweet voice, it surprisingly sounded somewhat like a pampered plea.
Han Mo, however, continued to advance, becoming even bolder, "Whatever Xi'er likes, it will be that way."
The next second, Han Mo turned directly, lay down, and let Bai Xi be on top.
Bai Xi looked down at Han Mo lying before her.
His light-colored eyes had deepened, and his previously slightly pale lips had become rosy from the light kisses. He was now smiling, as radiant as the spring breeze in March, making one intoxicated.
Unbeknownst to her, his shirt buttons had all been undone, revealing his firm, well-defined muscles. A thin layer of sweat, mixed with the scent of male hormones, permeated the air.
For a moment, the thought of taking the lead vanished completely amidst the alluring scene before her; she didn't know where to start.
But clearly, Han Mo couldn't wait any longer. He reached out directly, held Bai Xi's head tightly, and continued to kiss her slightly reddened lips.
His well-defined fingers slid gently, moving with practiced ease.
The temperature in the entire room gradually rose due to their passionate embrace, and an ambiguous, lingering aroma silently spread into every corner.
A faint sweat appeared on Han Mo's forehead, slowly trickling down and landing on Bai Xi's smooth shoulders. "Xi'er, I love you."
Looking at Han Mo before her, Bai Xi had long forgotten her original intention of taking the lead. Under his guidance, she was utterly defeated.
It turned out that such matters required not just physical strength, but also self-control.
Finally, only two words escaped her lips: "A Mo…"
Her voice was not as clear and cold as usual, carrying three parts sweetness and seven parts charm.
Just as they were about to truly possess each other, an inharmonious sound suddenly broke the ambiguous atmosphere: "Gurgle…"
Han Mo froze slightly, and Bai Xi's expression stiffened.
This sound was… her stomach…
She had just called Han Mo a killjoy, and now she herself was… wasn't she an even bigger killjoy?
Just as Bai Xi was thinking of pretending she hadn't heard it, ignoring this sound that had briefly appeared and then quickly disappeared, her stomach once again made a disobedient noise, even clearer than the last time and lasting longer: "Gur…gle…"
Even if she wanted to ignore it, it was impossible.
Bai Xi looked up at Han Mo, her expression a mixture of shyness and annoyance, "You didn't hear anything, right?"
Honestly, in the Dark Department, during missions, due to terrain and the need to avoid detection, she could go two days without eating or drinking. Now, having missed just one dinner, her stomach was "protesting" uncontrollably.
The tone carried a flirtatious threat.
Han Mo first froze, then finally let out a light laugh. Within his laughter.
That face, with a hint of boyishness yet clearly defined features, combined with this genuine smile today, possessed an ineffable radiance.
It had to be said, that smile was truly beautiful, making Bai Xi momentarily dazed. But… this man before her was laughing at her!
In an instant, Bai Xi felt as if she could use her toes to dig out a complete three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment!