Falling for My Ex's Roommate

Chapter 14

I felt a bit ticklish, my eyelashes fluttering slightly, but I still didn't open my eyes.

Simon seemed to chuckle softly and kissed me again before lifting the blanket to get into bed.

But as soon as he lifted the blanket, his whole body froze.

"Lola..."

The warm-toned night light spread out gently.

Enveloping my whole body, the pearly luster shimmered faintly by my ear and hair.

Between the peaks and valleys, the light also cast patches of shadows in the light and dark.

Large patches of black and white, dotted with light red.

It was as tempting as red cherries in a white jade and agate plate.

At first, I was very shy and nervous, my hands and feet stiff.

But when I saw Simon's expression at this moment, that nervous feeling suddenly disappeared.

I sat up and threw myself into his arms, hooking my arms around his neck.

Just like that night in his dorm room, I leaned against his ear.

"Simon, do you like it? Your eyes are all glazed over..."

I could feel his whole body tensing up.

His body temperature was gradually rising, his skin burning hot, as if his blood was about to boil.

His Adam's apple bobbed violently, the vein on the side of his neck sexily protruding slightly.

I turned my face, my soft lips brushing over the protruding vein.

Finally landing on his Adam's apple, biting it lightly.

It was like a floodgate suddenly opening.

Also like a volcano that had been dormant for thousands of years suddenly erupting.

In an instant, Simon turned the tables and pressed me down on the bed.

He kissed forcefully, very deep and heavy.

I could barely keep up.

I felt like I was about to be crushed by him.

"Lola..."

He kept calling my name, over and over again, tirelessly.

At the last moment, he gently kissed me again, "If it hurts, bite me."

I closed my eyes and softly responded with an "Mm."

My nails scratched his back, and I bit deeply into his shoulder.

But it still hurt.

It hurt so much that I couldn't help but cry.

"Simon."

I looked at him tearfully, feeling a bit aggrieved.

He looked so scary right now.

I instinctively thought that he simply couldn't hold back and stop.

But Simon stopped all his movements and held me in his arms.

I hugged his waist and suddenly remembered what happened at the airport that day.

I couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you say that day that even if I begged for mercy or cried, it wouldn't work?"

The desire in his eyes was still heavy and hadn't dissipated.

From his expression, I could tell how tormented he was at this moment, and how much he was restraining himself.

Simon held me very tightly and spoke in a hoarse voice, "I can't bear to."

"Simon..."

"Mm."

"When did you start liking me?"

But he wouldn't answer, just held me tighter.

"You won't say?" I looked up at him and smiled, "Then I won't tell you I like you either."

Simon suddenly looked at me.

In his eyes, beneath the surging desire, there was also an endless deep affection churning.

After a while, he finally spoke softly.

"The first time I saw you."

"Lola, I originally thought I would never have the chance to let you know in this lifetime."

My heart suddenly ached terribly, "It's okay, Simon. We have a lifetime to be together now."

"Yes, we have a lifetime now."

Our fingers were unknowingly intertwined tightly.

When I raised my face to kiss him, he also lowered his head and kissed me very gently.

"Simon, I think it doesn't hurt anymore..."

"Do you... want to continue?"

Soon, sounds that made one blush could be heard in the room.

It didn't subside for a long time.

This night would be very long.

And even longer would be our lifetime together.

Amidst the surging spring tide.

Let's talk about our deep love, hidden away.

(The End)