As for taking it away.

I'm free and looking for fun.

The possessiveness and predatory power among men are just a fire that does not need to be lit.

Shen Jing was not quiet all the way, she was grumbling and clingy, and after a while she took off her shoes again, "It hurts, I can't wear them anymore."

Her feet were lifted up and landed on the center console. They were white and tender.

Zhou Lüchen reached out and held her ankle and pressed it back.

She frowned, "It hurts, rub it."

Zhou Lüchen pursed his lips into a smile, then returned to normal, holding on to the steering wheel and concentrating on driving.

I don’t know where her home is, so I took her to a hotel.

She lowered her head and rummaged through her bag, not knowing what she was looking for.

She would come over to him coquettishly and call him "Feifei".

"Drive slowly Feifei, or I won't invite you to the restaurant."

"Feifei, your car smells so good."

It was a gloomy night, and the breathing was lingering in the closed carriage. She didn't say a word "Feifei".

When they arrived at the hotel, Shen Jing was leaning against the passenger seat, feeling sleepy and thirsty. A strong hand grabbed her waist and pressed her against his arm. The hot hormonal breath hit her face. Shen Jing froze suddenly and drank completely. woke up.

His eyes gradually returned, and she was firmly straddling Zhou Lüchen's waist, while his other hand was holding her high heels and bag.

My chin rubbed against the man's shoulder, it was so strong.

His lips moved, but in the end nothing came out.

Just now...who did you recognize Zhou Lüchen as?

You won’t recognize her as grandma.

The only thing I don't want to be embarrassed about is to keep pretending, pretending to be drunk, and not knowing anyone.

After entering the suite, Zhou Lüchen threw him on the bed.

He didn't turn on the light, and Shen Jing fell into endless darkness, but she had a headache and was in no mood to think about anything else.

I heard vague footsteps, click, the bathroom light came on, and there was a faint sound of water.

Shen Jing was lying there meditating, how on earth did she get together with Zhou Lv and Chen Si?

Memory suddenly fragments.

After a while, Zhou Lüchen came out.

The only light was also extinguished.

Shen Jing trembled instinctively.

Suddenly I couldn't pretend to be drunk. Even if I was stuck in the dark, I really couldn't play tricks in front of Zhou Lüchen.

He lifted his lips and asked, "Are you afraid of the dark?"

Shen Jing bit her lower lip, "Afraid."

He threw away the handkerchief he was wiping his hands with, looking extremely cold and cold, "Live by yourself."

When he turned around.

Shen Jing reached out and grabbed his pants leg, "How did you find me?"

Zhou Lv sighed deeply, "Am I looking for you?"

"Zhou Lüchen, why are you?" Shen Jing raised her head.

She couldn't see Zhou Lüchen's expression clearly, but she could feel that he was leaning closer at this moment, his hot breath wrapping around her.

"Remember who I am, huh?"

His voice was low.

It was like something was gnawing at the tip of her heart.

Shen Jing leaned forward and kissed the man's cool lips gently, "Thank you."

After I finished speaking, it seemed that it was not enough, so I added more.

His lips were thin, cool, and soft.

Zhou Lüchen didn't have too many emotions, but his voice was a little playful, "What, do you want to do it?"

Shen Jing slowly raised her head, what?

He raised his hand to turn on the light.

Shen Jing narrowed her eyes under the cold light.

Zhou Lüchen's face was sunk in the backlight, and his eyes as deep as a pool were looking directly at her.

"look up."

"I won't raise my head." Shen Jing lowered her head as she spoke.

Zhou Lüchen grabbed her belt and held her chin with his wet palms. His kisses fell unruly, and as he tasted them, they became harder and harder.

Shen Jing held his arm almost instinctively.

He pressed down on her feet, in a half-kneeling position, and rubbed his palms along the soft line of her waist all the way to her back.

Through the slightly thin fabric, the warmth of the man's palm pressed firmly against her back.

She couldn't even breathe, and her whole brain was confused.

Zhou Lüchen bit the corner of her mouth, squinted his eyes, and looked at her confused and infatuated look mockingly.

"pant."

She did so.

"Breathe again."
Chapter completed!