The faint aroma of tobacco rushed into her sense of smell, and she was suddenly pressed against the pillar by him and kissed.

"Don't ...... like that," she propped her hands on his chest, pushing him away slightly, and not turning her face to gasp.

At the same time, she heard his dull breathing spraying in her ears: "What are you afraid of?" ”

You Haoze's arm was firmly clasped around her waist, pressing her, and his eyes were complex and unpredictable: "Why are your ears red?" ”

Lin Zitong couldn't help but tremble slightly, and heard him say again, "What are you nervous about?" ”

It feels like he just deliberately can't get along with her.

He is such a person, he was still talking to you tenderly a moment ago, but when he turned around, he was able to stay out of the matter and look at you with interest and embarrassment.

Lin Zitong glared at him fiercely, and said in a muffled voice: "What should I do if I am seen......

"If you see it, you see it, what are you afraid of?" You Haoze pinched her chin and gently spit out a sentence: "I'm your husband, I'm your man, can't I kiss you?" ”

Lin Zitong was so choked by his words that he couldn't speak, and looked at him sadly with a pair of pitiful eyes.

This guy is crazy! It's unreasonable!

If it weren't for the guilt in her heart, she wouldn't have swallowed her anger like this.

Knowing his temper well, provoking him at this time would only make both sides lose, so she had to pretend to be obedient and put her hands around his waist.

She looked up at him, and he grabbed her lips. His kiss fell again, frantic and impatient, devouring the air between her teeth.

Such a strong kiss is not gentle at all, and it is more like a kind of venting between tossing and turning.

Lin Zitong closed his eyes forbearingly, his whole body was stiff and his expression was cold, and he let him kiss it.

Suddenly hearing the sound of footsteps around him, Lin Zitong took a breath of cold air, opened his eyes suddenly, turned his head to dodge, and his face was hot.

She froze for several seconds before she realized what had happened and reached out to push him back. But the hands on her waist held her tightly, and all struggles were in vain.

While breathing together, Lin Zitong heard him say, "He's looking at us." ”

These words made Lin Zitong stiffen, she turned around and saw several people standing in front of her.

In the midst of so many double glances, she still caught a glimpse of the burning heat.

Zhong Shaoqing's deep eyes stared straight at her, clearly igniting a light of shock and pain, but they were fleeting.

He clenched his fists, and the mobile phone in his hand was about to be crushed by him. He squinted at her and looked extremely depressed, her dark eyes were as silent as stagnant water, and her tall figure was a little thin and fragile at the moment, bleak and lonely.

After a moment of deep study with complicated eyes, Zhong Shaoqing turned away in frustration.

The men didn't come over, but turned around and left.

Lin Zitong reacted instantly, turned his head, and looked straight into Haoze's eyes upstream.

He raised his eyebrows, his dark pupils as black as ink, flashing a little proudly, and a wicked smile rippled on his lips, staining his eyebrows.

His flamboyant appearance caused the fire in Lin Zitong's heart to rise suddenly, and he clenched his fists inadvertently to stabilize his emotions before he said in a deep voice: "Mr. You, did you do it on purpose?" ”

"Is there anything wrong with me doing this?" You Haoze's voice was cold, and his expression was mocking: "At least let him have a bottom in his heart, know that you are not single, don't think about anything." ”

The sarcasm came into his ears, sour and choking, and when he raised his eyebrows and looked at each other, Lin Zitong's mind flashed the details of You Haoze answering the phone call in the restaurant box.