sn't fought against foreign aggression; it was due to betrayal from their own countrymen.If not for the old men at Lixin Manor trying to control the Dragon Scale Special Forces, if not for the continu...Chapter 428 With the Mindset of Being Knocked Down by Wang Zheng

This kiss lasted for十多分鐘，直到兩個人都氣喘籲籲才依依不捨地分開。

Han Xinye held Wang Zheng's face and kissed her hard, saying, "This little master has such a sweet mouth."

"Welcome, sir, to kiss again," said Wang Zheng in an obnoxious manner.

"Alright, here I am again, sir." After Han Xinye finished speaking, she took a deep breath and pounced on Wang Zheng directly, sprawling her body over his with unrestrained kisses for the man she loved.

This time it lasted another ten minutes. Both of them were panting heavily; their cheeks flushed red. Han Xinye lay on top of Wang Zheng, sticking out her chubby little butt, her body tightly connected to his without any gap.

Han Xinye's breasts were too full, and now they pressed hard against Wang Zheng’s chest. The creamy peaks looked like they would burst forth at any moment, with a deep valley of snow-white skin that was so smooth one could not help but want to bury their head in it for some deep inhalations.

"Hey, are you being impulsive" Han Xinye's little finger drew circles on Wang Zheng’s neck as she asked.

"Impulsive."

"You're hurting me."

"Huh"

"Really, you’re hurting me. It’s so hard." Due to the intimate parts of both individuals being in close contact, Han Xingye felt Wang Zheng pressing against her and subconsciously moved her buttocks a bit, which made Wang Zheng feel like he was about to be consumed by some fiery sensation.

"I’m going to take a shower." Han Xingye said with pursed lips.

This little girl had clearly felt that her inner thighs were sticky as if something had leaked out. For someone like Han Xingye, who had been downloading resources from eDonkey since several years ago, she naturally understood what was happening and couldn't help but blush slightly, with her cheeks turning red. In fact, the last time in the swimming pool, she should have felt even more so compared to now; however, at that moment, being underwater meant she didn’t feel it as acutely. Unlike now when she could sense that her small underwear was nearly soaked through.

This feeling was too embarrassing.

"Why do you need a shower Why not just stay and kiss for a bit longer" Wang Zheng’s large hand covered Han Xingye's uplifted, elastic buttocks and lightly squeezed. The sensation of fullness instantly spread throughout his body.

“I just want to take a shower.” Han Xingye’s voice was as soft as that of a mosquito; with Wang Zheng’s earlier squeeze, she had felt every part of her body react, leaving her feeling weak and tingly. Furthermore, the area in question seemed even more damp.

"Hey, why are your pants feeling a bit wet" Wang Zheng noticed Han Xingye's pants were slightly moist and pinched them again before saying, "They're really getting wet; did you wet yourself"

"Wang Zheng, you bastard!" Han Xinye's face was flushed red as she fiercely hit Wang Zheng's chest and then got up to run into the bathroom.

Lying on his back, Wang Zheng wanted to cry but had no tears. He shouted: "It was just a joke; it didn't mean anything. I know you were wet."

"Ah!" A sharp scream came from inside the bathroom!

Wang Zheng burst out laughing, listening to the sound of Han Xinye undressing and the water splashing from the showerhead in the bathroom. In his mind appeared a very vividly erotic scene.

If there weren't so much ugliness and hatred, life would be wonderful indeed.

Wang Zheng put his hands behind his head, thinking about all this as he gradually relaxed, eventually falling asleep without realizing it. Even in sleep, a gentle smile lingered on his face, which was warm yet incredibly captivating.

In recent days, Wang Zheng had been too exhausted; one hand was guarding against sneak attacks from the Black Hand Society and the General's Manor while the other was devising ways to counter the formidable powers in Fuzhou. Indeed, playing politics is more tiring than fighting a war.

While bathing, Han Xinye looked at her own beautiful body reflected in the foggy mirror and blushed slightly with a hint of shyness as she muttered to herself: "What an idiot; even if it were offered on a silver platter, he wouldn't take it."

Han Xinye simply wrapped a towel around herself before opening the door. She was not afraid that Wang Zheng would do something inappropriate since anything that happened between them was what the little girl willingly desired. Being by such a man's side always gave her an unprecedented sense of security. Before, she couldn't understand this kind of feeling; now, however, she knew exactly what it was.

Liking someone is a mild form of love, while loving someone means deeply liking them.

Han Xingye didn't expect that when she finished her bath, Wang Zheng had already fallen asleep. Looking at him with his eyes closed and his eyelashes slightly fluttering, Han Xingye truly wanted to pull this man tightly into her embrace.

"I really like you," Han Xingye bent down and lightly kissed Wang Zheng's lips.

Then, without paying attention to the faint smell of sweat on him, she directly snuggled into his arms, resting her head on his arm and leaning against his warm chest, falling into a blissful sleep.

Wang Zheng always maintained a defensive posture even in his sleep. Even though he was deeply asleep, if someone approached him, he would definitely wake up. This instantaneous reaction ability was honed through countless battles; it had saved his life numerous times just like his danger sense did. But for some reason—whether because of exhaustion or Han Xingye's intention to disarm him—he, the great killer Wang, didn't realize that this lovely girl had been sleeping in his arms all night!

The next day when Wang Zheng woke up very early, he saw Han Xingye curled up in his arms, like a little kitten, fast asleep with her long eyelashes slightly twitching and exhaling faintly sweet breaths, which couldn't help but evoke feelings of affection.

Seeing the sleeping Han Xingye, Wang Zheng smiled indulgently. However, when he tried to change his position to move away, by accident, he glanced below her neck, only for his eyes to remain glued there after that.

With thoughts of being knocked down by Wang Zheng, last night, Han Xingye had slept with just a towel wrapped around her. It could barely cover her ample bust and uplifted, elastic buttocks; in the process of turning over unknowingly during sleep, it had slipped off!

At this moment, Han Xingye's body was almost completely exposed. With her hands placed on her chest, she revealed a pair of snow-white, delicate 'big white rabbits', yet her two nipples were covered by her arm. Nevertheless, even so, the large area of snow-white and soft skin pressed out of shape caused Wang Zheng to start unconsciously swallowing his saliva.e had no qualms about admitting it. Although that kid had his fingers broken by him, with a few months' rest, there would be no lasting problems. He simply saw it as a lesson learned; Wang Zheng did n...