Chapter 388: You should take care of yourself first
This woman usually doesn't like to exercise. When she is free, she will eat snacks at home, watch TV and climb the stairs until she is out of breath.
But now it's obvious that he feels very uncomfortable, but he still lets him go first
How could he safely leave her here alone?
Song Zixuan supported her against the wall, and Zhong Zhenzhen struggled to push him away, "Go quickly, Zhong Xiaozhe is still waiting for you."
"They won't do anything to my son until they see my people," Song Zixuan yelled, "You should take care of yourself first."
He was really angry, angry that she didn't feel sorry for him at all
Zhong Zhenzhen leaned against Song Zixuan weakly. When he saw Song Zixuan's face magnified in front of his eyes, his body trembled, "What are you going to do..."
Before she finished speaking, Song Zixuan kissed her
Zhong Zhen really wanted to struggle, but Song Zixuan didn't pester her, he just pressed her shoulders with his hands, "Be obedient to me... I'm giving artificial respiration."
After saying that, he moved closer to her mouth, and then breathed into her with a big mouthful.
Artificial respiration?
Zhong Zhenzhen was a little stupid. This man really thought this would be effective?
Zhong Zhenzhen tried hard not to let her heart beat faster, otherwise if Song Zixuan found out, she wouldn't be embarrassed.
After a while, Song Zixuan left her lips and asked her seriously: "Are you feeling better now?"
Zhong Zhenzhen feels even more dizzy.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Zixuan asked her anxiously, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Zhong Zhenzhen raised her hands in a push-away gesture, "I'm much better." She didn't know if she should say thank you, but it was clear that she had been taken advantage of.
"That's good." Song Zixuan let go of the hand holding her, "Then you go alone."
If he doesn't leave her, he's afraid that he won't be able to control himself
However, Zhong Zhen was very satisfied with his youthfulness, which meant that she had not looked for other men outside since she left him.
The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he couldn't help but recall the feeling of touching Zhong Zhenzhen's lips just now, and his heart felt sweeter than eating honey.
"It's time to go." Zhong Zhenzhen poked his back with her finger from behind.
Song Zixuan finally came back to his senses, "Oh..." He tried his best to hide his smile, "I know."
When Song Zixuan opened the door on the top floor, he didn't find anyone there.
"Could something have happened to Xiaozhe?" Zhong Zhenzhen almost cried. She held Song Zixuan's arm tightly, and her nails seemed to be deeply embedded in Song Zixuan's flesh.