Chapter 7 24-Hour Utility (7)
Gu Qingqing's whole person was frightened by this sudden attack! Her lips were sealed by that person, and she couldn't call for help, she could only rely on her body's strength to resist desperately!
The man seemed to feel her struggle, and his tall body instantly pressed down, locking her whole body firmly against the wall! The big hand gripped the wrists of her hands and pressed them against her side. Sensing that the crook of her leg was trying to attack, the man simply used one of his legs to squeeze between her legs to stop her resistance!
It's just that, in the midst of the struggle, the familiar aura and strong strength of the man, as well as the familiar fabric of his twill suit, and even the perfume smell of Chen Wenjie lingering on his body - this is Leng Sicheng?
Just when she was wondering, the man suddenly pried open her teeth, and the rich smell of wine and tobacco, mixed with a fresh mint aroma, broke in in instantly!
Gu Qingqing was startled, and struggled desperately with a reflex, and the man pulled her two hands to the top of her head and pressed them tightly on her hands with a big hand. The free hand pinched her small chin so that her head could not sway from side to side. At the same time, the body pressing on her was forced, forced, as if it was going to nail her completely to the wall, and bit by little it grabbed the air from her lungs.
She couldn't escape or breathe, and watched as the box door closed automatically, isolating the box and the corridor into two worlds!
It wasn't until she had completely softened that the man left her lips. Tilting his head, leaning against her head, panting, breathing.
Through the faint light transmitted by the smoke detector in the box, she fixed her eyes and saw that the familiar angular facial curve was indeed Lengsi City!
But how could he be here? Isn't he with Chen Wenjie?
After Leng Sicheng calmed her breath, her slender body slowly left her side.
"Cold ...... Si Cheng, how are you? ”
The man's gloomy face and tall body were hidden in the dark corner of the box, as if containing great anger. The originally handsome eyebrows couldn't hide the huge anger surging in his body.
Gu Qingqing subconsciously took a step back to the side. After three years of marriage, Leng Sicheng has always been cloudy in front of her, but if he shows such a look, it proves that he is really angry.
And the consequences, quite serious!
The man raised his eyes slightly, a sneer pulled up at the corner of his lips, he propped one hand on the wall, blocking her from escaping, and his slender and tall body slowly pressed down, like a mountain, bringing a strong sense of oppression.
"Cold ...... Si Cheng, you, I'm ......" She was even more nervous, forced by his dark eyes to look at her closely, a little at a loss.
"What, don't you call me 'Mr. Leng'?" The last word was raised slightly, like an intimate murmur between lovers, but his slightly narrowed pupils reflected a trace of dangerous light!
Struggling to calm her frantically beating heart, she lowered her eyes slightly, trying to think of a reason: "I just think...... That's not good. ”
Leng Sicheng ignored her answer, and the other hand, from the corner of her forehead, followed the contours of her face, little by little. Obviously gentle like a stroke, but his fingers were too cold, his eyes were too cold, as if he was swept by a snake letter slowly spitting out by a poisonous snake, and goosebumps all over his body!