Chapter 64
At that time, Mr. Li was in his prime, and had just taken over the Li family for only two or three years, and he was very impressive. To outsiders, he had a hundred reasons to be arrogant and look down on others, but he was unexpectedly polite and courteous, and when he saw seniors in the circle, he even proactively got up to pour tea, without any awkwardness.
At that time, he had a flawless face. His eyebrows were thick and dense, his eyes were big and spirited, especially the sleepy eyelids and long eyelashes inherited from his mother, which made his eyes look even more bright and deep, like autumn water. But coincidentally, his facial features also inherited from his father, strong and powerful, balanced with slightly soft facial features, forming this handsome appearance today.
Li Jinchang thought, heaven is really biased. In ten years, some people's eyes have grown fish-tail wrinkles, and some people's faces have gradually darkened to yellow, but only Li Yiheng, he seems to be carrying a mysterious pocket watch that can stop time, and youth will not fade.
Nor is it known whether Mr. Li deceived people and went to South Korea or Japan for a minor surgery...
Li Jin was lost in thought, while on the other side, Mr. Li bowed his head and looked tired, so he sat down on the floor. In front of the fireplace, a thick layer of Arabian wool carpet was spread out, which had been warmed by the fire for half a day, soft, warm and comfortable to death. Li Jin watched him move and thought that this person really knew how to enjoy himself, but then she thought again, since she hadn't sat on the carpet herself, how would she know it was comfortable?
Alright, alright. It was a long time ago when I lay there myself. Back then, I also drove for several hours in the heavy snow to ask Mr. Li for a favor at his hot spring resort. The two of us naturally ended up entwined on the rug in front of the fireplace all night. I almost rolled over every corner of that rug, and it's only natural to understand how comfortable it must be to lie down on such a soft and fluffy rug...
Suddenly, Li Jin's face flushed up.
He thought he must have been drunk, how come out of nowhere, he remembered something from so long ago.
With a guilty conscience, he couldn't even look up straight. Just as he was about to turn his head away, Mr. Li, who had been stared at for too long, felt uneasy and turned around too. For a moment, their eyes met, one filled with shock and nervousness, the other with confusion and gentleness, like hot oil meeting water, sizzling loudly.
In the midst of panic, Li Jin unconsciously swung his red wine glass, the amplitude was too large, and the slightly cool liquid splashed onto the back of his hand, making him instantly come to his senses, hastily steadying the cup and shifting his gaze.
Li Yi Heng's eyes sparkled, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly smiled: "Your wine swirling technique is wrong, no wonder it spills out." He used only three fingers to hold the high-footed cup, and then gently swirled it with a rhythmic motion. His light-as-a-feather technique was reminiscent of an old Shanghai aristocrat's elegant demeanor. "You should swirl it like this, so that the wine liquid hangs evenly on the wall of the cup without spilling out."
Li Jin pursed her lips and shook the red wine cup in her hand, saying: "What's wrong with the wine that comes out like this? Could it be sweeter?"
"Of course I will." Li Yiheng smiled and said, "Don't believe me? Try it yourself?"
His wrist slightly shook, the dark red wine liquid seemed like a silk skirt hem, swaying in the cup to create an ambiguous and enchanting mark. The liquid clung to the inside, as if it had really brewed out a sweet taste, making people unable to help but lean over.
Li Jin's kindness was like a flowing stream, and since he insisted on sending the wine over with his cup, he would borrow someone's hand to taste this "sweeter" wine. His rosy lips touched the rim of the cup, the cup tilted, and the cool, sweet liquid flowed into his mouth...
"Hmm!"
His breath was suddenly stolen, his lips were pried open by a strong tongue, and the wine that had not been swallowed in time spilled out of control during this sudden kiss, trickling down the corner of his mouth. Li Jin was shocked to widen his eyes, for three whole seconds, he didn't make any move, or rather, he simply forgot how to react. The moment the red wine glass left his lips, Li Yiheng's kiss followed closely. Though not aggressive, it carried a full load of teasing and probing, thoroughly savoring the sweet breath in his mouth, making him feel as if a tiny electric current had passed through, leaving an indescribable warmth.
"Li Jin." After a kiss, Li Yiheng carefully wiped away the remaining wine from his lips with his thumb. The deep and focused gaze made one's heart tremble, "I want you."
Li Jin's eyes widened instantly.
I want you.
The tone was low and gentle, just like a lover's tender words when their emotions were at their most intense, with each breath intertwining in a delicate whisper.
At this moment, Li Jin felt that the hairs on the back of his ears were all standing up in excitement.
"Didn't you say...?" Rationality made a last-ditch effort. "I've been very tired lately, tonight... need to rest?"
"Experts say that sex is one of the best ways to relax." Li Yiheng's thumb pressed against Lijin's lip corner, then mischievously played with his lips. "Leave it to me, I'll help you relax, okay?"
Li Jin closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"Come closer to the fireplace."