The man's noble and elegant face had a slightly gloomy expression, and the eyes that looked at her were a little scrutinizing.

Pei Zhi didn't pay attention to his gaze and walked to the desk.

"The maid said you didn't eat dinner."

Zong Zhengyan retracted his gaze, slightly drooped his thick and straight black eyelashes, and said lightly: "I'm not hungry." ”

Pei Zhi stretched out his white and slender fingers, tapped lightly on the table, and his voice was lazy, "Your illness is not completely cured, and it is not good to skip dinner." ”

The man's thin lips pursed, but he didn't speak.

Pei Zhi slowly walked around the desk, came to his side, and leaned over.

"Angry?"

Zong Zhengyan was really angry in his heart, but he couldn't stand the girl's approach, reached out and grabbed her arm, and took her into his arms.

Pei Zhi was suddenly pulled into his arms and sat on his lap.

She didn't struggle, and let the man confine her in his arms.

Just let him leave and go home first, he was so angry, unlikely, I guess there was something else.

So, she obediently half leaned into the man's arms.

The man's low, slightly magnetic voice came, "Explain, huh?" ”

Pei Zhi's delicate face moved slightly, his phoenix eyes shone brightly, and he calmly asked, "What do you want me to explain?" ”

Zong Zhengyan pinched her soft waist with his big hand, his handsome and unusually beautiful face was shrouded in a layer of frost, and his eyes looked at her with gloomy eyes.

Listening to the girl's words, it seemed that he was hiding more than one thing.

"You have a marriage contract with Tang Linfeng?"

Pei Zhi had long known that this matter would be found out.

She called Zong Zhengyan to the Imperial Dining Workshop, and she had the idea of stimulating Qi Feiyan and slapping Tang Linfeng in the face.

Pei Zhi blinked his phoenix eyes with an indifferent expression, "I have already retreated." ”

The man's hand holding her waist increased his weight slightly, and he looked at her with deep eyes, and his voice was full of vinegar.

"Why didn't you say it before?"

Pei Zhi stretched out his white and slender fingers and stroked his handsome and bewitching face.

"You'll be angry if you say it, so it's better not to say it."

Zong Zhengyan's ink eyes were dark, and his thin lips were pursed.

Pei Zhi slowly approached him, with a bit of charm on his beautiful face, and kissed his thin lips.

The man was slightly stunned, and then quickly turned against the guest.

A trace of light overflowed between Pei Zhi's lips, and he opened his red lips slightly and let him slip in, hooking her soft little tongue and sucking wildly.

Sweet and addictive.

The breath of the two blended, and the atmosphere in the room became more and more beautiful.

The man's hand that controlled her waist was hot, and the hot breath came from him, with a bit of demagogic aura.

Pei Zhi was obediently kissed by him, and his phoenix eyes became more and more moist, as if covered with a layer of hazy mist.

I don't know how long it took.

This lingering kiss came to an end.

Pei Zhi leaned limply on his strong chest, listening to his thunderous heartbeat.

Good for a while.

She looked up, her delicate face dyed a hint of crimson, and her coquettish appearance was like a seductive fairy in the dark night.

"I asked the maid to prepare dinner, let's have some."

Zong Zhengyan's eyes were dark, his eyes staring at her were burning, and his voice was a touch of charming hoarseness.

"I don't want to eat, I want to eat you."

Pei Zhi's eyes shone slightly, and his pale earlobes were slightly red.

She stretched out her slender fingers and tapped at his chest, slightly defiant.

"You can't eat it now."

Zong Zhengyan held her waist and put it in his arms, domineering and evil, and said in a low voice: "If you don't want to try, don't deliberately provoke me." ”

Pei Zhi's expression was lazy and casual, and he hooked his lips like a goblin.

"You provoked me."