Su Zhinian didn't answer Song Qingchun's question, he lowered his eyes, was silent for a moment, and the next second he suddenly picked up Song Qingchun's waist, strode to the wide conference table, stretched out his hand, and swept the laptop on the desktop to the ground.

With a burst of chaotic thoughts about "Ping Pong", Song Qingchun's whole person was heavily placed on the cold and stiff table by Su Zhinian, and before she could react to what Su Zhinian was going to do, Su Zhinian's slender body pressed heavily on her body.

"Su Zhinian, you ......" Song Qingchun's words were only halfway through, and his lips were fiercely blocked by him.

He vigorously pried open her teeth, sweeping away the softness of her mouth.

His hand quickly reached under her shirt, rubbing against her skin.

Her consciousness was quickly dissipated by his teasing, and then his lips began to move all the way down, falling to her neck, collarbone, and Xiong.

His fingers also withdrew from her shirt, unbuttoned her one by one, and stripped off her clothes one by one.

She was completely sunk by him, she felt the urge in her body, she wanted more, she subconsciously raised her hand, put her arms around his neck, and there was a murmur in her mouth.

But his originally fierce, fiery, hot movements suddenly stopped when she made a subtle coquettish sound.

Her face was crimson, her eyes were closed, she waited for a moment, and before he could make his next move, her eyebrows wrinkled subconsciously, and then she slowly lifted her eyelids.

The moment her eyes met his eyes, he, who had been extremely entangled with her a second ago, suddenly moved his lips away from her neck, and slowly stood up straight in front of her.

Song Qingchun was stunned for a second, only to realize that the breath on the man's body, at some point, had been shrouded in a thin coldness.

She blinked in confusion and looked at his deep, dark eyes again.

She opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't know how to ask him how to stop, and finally closed it again.

On his always indifferent face, at this time, the expression was detached, as if the intimacy with her just now was just a dream she had.

He quietly looked directly into her eyes for a moment before moving his beautiful and delicate lips: "A normal man will react to a woman's teasing, which is the most basic physiological reaction, and has nothing to do with feelings. ”

However, he alone knows that he is not a normal man, and he will not react to any woman in this world except her.

"However, just because there is a physiological reaction does not mean that I will definitely want you!"

When Song Qingchun heard this, he finally understood why he didn't say anything after hearing her questioning just now, but pressed her on the cold desk, lingering.

Originally...... He used his actions to tell her that even if she gave him a strong urge in his body, he could stop himself at any time at the most critical moment.

But what about her? thought he had her in his heart and lost control......

Song Qingchun's hand subconsciously grabbed the desktop under her, the stiff marble tabletop pressed her fingertips painfully, but she didn't feel it at all, she just desperately continued to grasp hard.