As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Yanchen's lips fell heavily on Chu Qiao's lips. His fingers ran through her silky hair, pressing her head, not giving Chu Qiao the slightest chance to dodge.

Chu Qiao's eyes widened, only to feel that his tongue had already entered her mouth when she was stunned. His tongue is very domineering, and it seems to be a little cruel, winding her tongue hard, sucking and biting hard from time to time, causing her tongue to be numb, and even tingling.

The blending between his lips and teeth did not allow Chu Qiao to think too much, and when he closed his eyes, he only felt that his head was empty, as if he couldn't think about anything. Don't dodge, don't resist, this is her obligation!

However, the heart did not warm up with this kiss.

Meng Yanchen's lips slightly left Chu Qiao's somewhat red and swollen lips, and muttered, "Don't try to leave me...... You were bought by me, and you are mine...... Unless I take the initiative to say that I don't want you, otherwise, don't think that you can escape from me......" There was a slight gasp in his voice, and the tone of the domineering and evil man seemed to be for Chu Qiao, but it was more like saying it to himself.

"What if...... One day, even if you drive me away, I don't want to leave?" Chu Qiao's apricot eyes widened, and something flashed in them. She asked abruptly, but more like she blurted out.

Meng Yanchen's eyebrows furrowed, and the gaze of the phoenix eyes fell on her eyes. These eyes were clear and translucent, and they were showing their own reflection at this time, seeing that the smile on the corner of their mouth was expanding little by little, and they heard their own voice with a smile: "Chu Qiao, hmm...... Are you in love with me?"

Chu Qiao's pupils narrowed suddenly, and he spied on the secret in his heart that he couldn't know the most, and panic flashed in her eyes in an instant.

Meng Yanchen bit her right ear bead absentmindedly and gently bit it. It was a feeling that was even more numb than just now and suddenly spread from the part where Chu Qiao was kissed by him to his limbs, and Chu Qiao even heard his irrepressible **.

"Looks like you're really in love with me?" his tone was not like usual, but a little flirtatious.

"I don't love you......" Chu Qiao's voice was unexpectedly calm. This is her secret, a secret that belongs to her alone, and no one can know. Before she liked Meng Yanchen, she knew the consequences, but she was still stupid to like someone who would never like her.

Love can humble a person.

Because in front of him, no matter how good you are, no matter how hard you work, I just hope that he can like you a little bit. But when he doesn't love you, how do you tell yourself to let go?

Meng Yanchen's kissing action stopped for a moment, but almost at the same time, he sucked again.

"Chu Qiao, it's good that you didn't make the mistakes that my lovers made...... People who like me are destined not to get a response from me. Meng Yanchen said lightly when he was obsessed with kissing. He has long been disbelieving in love, and love is even inferior to his own lust for him.

If the body needs it, just vent the fire.

Meng Yanchen couldn't see the smile on the corner of Chu Qiao's mouth, faint, but with endless sadness. If you can't, you can't...... Although I told myself this, I couldn't fake the heartache.

"Let's go upstairs!" Without Chu Qiao's answer, Meng Yanchen picked up Chu Qiao and walked up the stairs, leaving only a table of food that was gradually getting colder.