Jing Haohao was so frightened that her whole body trembled, and she subconsciously wanted to turn around and push the person behind her away. As a result, the person behind her took the lead and pushed her against the wall.
Jing Haohao raised his head and saw Liangchen's beautiful, messed-up face close at hand.
She subconsciously raised her hand to push his chest.
Her waist was very thin, and when he held it with both hands, he held her tightly, and she couldn't break free no matter what.
He felt her push, and with a slight exertion in his hands, she threw herself into his arms.
Jing's heart suddenly skipped a beat. She raised her head and saw his aggressive eyes, staring at her as if he might eat her at any time.
Several people had drank some wine in the afternoon, and now they drank some more. It was not too much, but they were still a little tipsy. When he opened his mouth, there was a strong aroma of wine: "Miss Jing, I think, at the Four Seasons Hotel
When I left that day, I still owed you a word..."
Liangchen paused deliberately, then leaned close to Jing Haohao's ear and said word by word: "...Good morning!"
His last two "good mornings" were deliberately spoken softly and slowly, with a hint of teasing.
Jing Haohao's little face turned red from the good smell of masculine smell and alcohol, and she felt a little confused inside. She couldn't help but tried desperately to break away, and she cursed angrily in her heart: Good morning, you big one!
The more she struggled, the more he pressed her into his arms. Through her clothes, she could feel his body temperature, which was shockingly hot.
She became increasingly panicked, raised her hand, grabbed his arm, pinched and pulled.
He stood motionless, looking at her face that was flushed with anger or shame. Her eyes, illuminated by the light, were gleaming with a layer of glass, making her face unparalleled.
An uncontrollable impulse flashed in his heart, and the image of the two people entangled together that night rolled through his mind. He couldn't help but lower his head and get closer to her.
She felt his breath, with a touch of hotness, gradually getting closer. She, who had never been fond of swearing, looked at him angrily and blurted out all the curse words in her mind: "Get away, you psycho, let me go."
,asshole……"
He is so helpless when he scolds people... He really looks like a cute and soft little white rabbit...
Liangchen tugged his lips in a funny way, raised his hand, and played with her beady little earlobes.
Jinghao turned his head sharply and avoided his hand.
Liangchen chuckled, then stretched out his hand, grabbed her chin, raised her face, stared into her black and white eyes, and said, "Do you really think I don't remember what happened that night?"
Jing Haohao's heart trembled violently, and Liangchen continued to speak. The man's voice was low and deep, with an indescribable charm. The listeners could not help but feel their hearts beat faster: "From the moment we met just now,
You just look at me with such a seductive look, do you want to be with me..."
Liangchen felt that Jing Haohao's body was trembling because of his words. He paused deliberately before finishing what he just said: "...Reliving the old dream from the past few nights? Actually, I don't mind.
... Frankly speaking, I still miss you a lot. If you don't refuse, I can satisfy you here and now..."
