bookcurios Chapter 145: They kissed twice, and each kiss was more excessive than the last.
Chapter 145: They kissed twice, and each kiss was more excessive than the last.
"Xiaoyan, I... feel a little unwell."
Bo Siheng had inhaled too much sleeping pills and was uncontrollably attracted to He Yan.
Because he already harbored desire for her, his initial thought turned into a tentative action.
The thoughts deep within my heart kept clamoring.
"I know this is wrong, but... can you let me hug you for a little while?"
Bo Siheng's arms tightened around He Yan.
He was trying hard to suppress his instincts, afraid of accidentally hurting her.
The pulling sensation caused him pain.
He Yan felt the alarmingly hot body temperature behind her and understood that he was being controlled by drugs.
She let him hold her without refusing.
Bo Siheng's suppressed yet increasingly heavy breathing was spraying onto her skin from the crook of her neck, causing a large area of her skin to go numb uncontrollably, especially as she was held tightly in his arms.
All of Bo Siheng's changes simultaneously indicate that he is about to lose control.
"This isn't a solution. I can give you some medication to help relieve your symptoms."
He Yan struggled to pull her hand out of his embrace.
While still being held in his arms, she groped and fed him a pill.
She took one pill as soon as she got the medicine.
The effects of the drug were suppressed after inhaling only a small amount.
However, the medicine that Bo Siheng was given was more potent than his own, and he didn't know if it would be effective enough.
"You have to be patient."
"I'm sorry... I'll try my best."
Bo Siheng's eyes were red; he had reached his limit and was forcing himself to retain the last shred of clarity.
The effects of the sleeping pills were ruthless, and his feelings for He Yan were amplified.
He could only keep fighting against his instincts.
He Yan's current position was actually not very comfortable, but she dared not move.
At this point, any slight movement could exacerbate his reaction.
The surroundings were completely dark.
Their breathing rose and fell in turn, like an alternative symphony.
He Yan couldn't see Bo Siheng's expression, but she could feel his rapid breathing as he suppressed his pain.
Similarly, one could not see the dark, dangerous glint in his eyes.
Her back was pressed tightly against his burning chest.
In this situation, He Yan inexplicably thought of the night when the two first met.
In the same dark environment, she couldn't see his face, but she had no choice but to approach him and use that method to counteract the effects of the drug.
"Are you... feeling better now?"
Bo Siheng found that his physical discomfort had indeed been relieved after experiencing the most intense influence.
But he suddenly wanted to pretend to lose control, not wanting to come to his senses like that.
His inner thoughts were amplified, and he became increasingly demanding.
"I can't help it... Xiaoyan, can I kiss you?"
He Yan's eyes widened in shock. Before she could react, Bo Siheng turned her around in his arms.
Was he so deeply drugged that even medication couldn't alleviate the symptoms?
Their foreheads touched; he was deliberately coaxing them.
Bo Siheng knew he was shameless, but he had finally managed to take advantage of this moment of unconsciousness to have an open and intimate relationship with her, and he didn't want to give up even if she found out afterward.
Let's just say... that was his last thought before he died.
He just wanted to be greedy this once.
He Yan could hear the irregular heartbeat and suppressed breathing coming from Bo Siheng's chest.
His body heat almost burned her through their clothes.
"You really can't control yourself anymore?"
She knew that if he couldn't hold on, she would be the one in danger.
She didn't want something like that to happen again.
"Alright then, I'll let you kiss me for a while."
Having no romantic experience, He Yan only wanted to help Bo Siheng alleviate his discomfort.
Bo Siheng did not hesitate and kissed He Yan's lips directly.
From initial exploration to full commitment.
It was gentle, yet carried a hint of aggression.
His kiss was the fulfillment of his deepest desires. Apart from resisting the drug's clamor in his mind, all other thoughts were indulging his true feelings.
He Yan was having some difficulty breathing because she felt that the two of them didn't have any chemistry in this area.
She could sense his cautiousness as he teetered on the edge of losing control.
Ended with a kiss.
Bo Siheng simply hugged her tightly, without making any other moves.
He was already quite content to be able to indulge himself like this occasionally.
He Yan felt her slightly numb lips and was a little surprised.
"Your kiss... was alright."
Upon hearing this, Bo Siheng suddenly burst into laughter in anger.
The effects of the drug hadn't worn off yet; he was still under its influence, and his eyes gleamed with a wicked glint.
He kissed her so attentively and tried to consider her feelings, but the result was just okay.
"Madam doesn't seem quite satisfied. It seems I must continue to work hard."
Before He Yan could react, she was kissed again.
This time, Bo Siheng did not restrain himself, holding He Yan by the back of the neck, letting his emotions control him.
The second kiss was also effortless.
Her breath was taken away, He Yan's eyes widened, and she could only clutch his collar.
She felt like she was about to suffocate.
At the same time, a new experience is triggered.
Two words suddenly popped into He Yan's mind.
Excessive.
She felt that Bo Siheng was being unreasonable, because she felt like she couldn't breathe.
The hand gripping the collar was also a silent accusation.
Bo Siheng noticed He Yan's discomfort and finally decided to let her go.
"How are you feeling now?"
He Yan was finally able to breathe fresh air.
But now she could only stay in his arms, trying her best to calm the shock of almost losing oxygen to her brain.
Her silence was the best assessment.
Bo Siheng knew when to stop and quietly held her in his arms.
after a long time.
He Yan finally recovered from her slight panting and remembered to ask him.
"Have you calmed down yet? My medicine should be working well, there's no way it won't relieve the pain. As long as you don't let your mind wander, you should be fine in half an hour at most."
Bo Siheng looked down into He Yan's eyes, the darkness only illuminated by a faint glimmer of light coming in from outside.
But he is indeed having wild thoughts right now.
Once they've tasted success, they'll only want to go further.
"I...I'm fine now."
Bo Siheng knew he couldn't do that, so he could only forcefully suppress those thoughts.
Just then, the anxious voice of the bodyguard came from outside.
"Mr. Bo, the young mistress?"
A look of embarrassment flashed across their faces, and they blushed as they let go of each other.
Bo Siheng straightened his clothes and pretended to be nonchalant as he went out to handle the matter.
Fortunately, it was nighttime, and he could take advantage of the darkness to conceal himself.
His medication was relieved, and that little bit of thought was suppressed.
So no one noticed anything unusual.
"Have you caught everyone yet? Contact the police and hand Gu Xuanyu over."
He Yan followed behind him, subconsciously touching her lips.
That kiss just now made her heart race.
the other side.
When Gu Xuanyu was taken away, his lower body was still numb. The pain from being stabbed at the beginning to the current lack of sensation made him panic for the first time.
"Ah!! That bitch, she ruined my lower body!"
But his cries for help received no sympathy from anyone.
Meanwhile, He Yan also handed over the jade artifacts she had swindled from Gu Xuanyu to the police.
"These are artifacts we retrieved from him. Please return them to the Antiques Association after you have completed your investigation."
"Don't worry, we will."
After everyone left, everything returned to calm.
After finishing one task, He Yan subconsciously looked at Bo Siheng.
Their eyes met in the night.
Amidst the awkwardness between them, there were also subtle clashes.