He was originally very quiet on the terrace, but suddenly walked back to the bedroom quickly, and strode towards the door.

The moment Su Zhinian opened the door, he saw the girl who walked to the staircase paused, and he didn't wait for her to turn her head, his eyebrows frowned slightly, controlling her mind and making her stand still.

He stepped up to her, bowed his head slightly, and stared at her face.

A strange color rolled under his eyes, and even his breathing began to become a little heavy.

His long eyelashes flickered slightly, and his slender fingers suddenly clasped her head, lifting her face slightly, and then leaning down slightly, blocking her lips.

In that moment, all the voices in his ears were far away and gone, and he was surrounded by the soft sweetness that was characteristic of her.

He rubbed her lips with all his might, and the fingers that controlled her head, trembling very much, but with unhesitating strength, he pried open her teeth, broke into her mouth, and deeply entangled her soft tongue.

He kissed so hotly and strongly, but it gave people a very sad and desperate illusion.

He resolutely occupied her lips and refused to let go.

He wrapped his arms around her, and the force grew stronger, as if he wanted to crush her inside himself.

He kissed her for a long time, and then the strength slowed down, and he gasped, slowly leaving her lips and looking into her eyes, and there was still an unsettled confusion in his eyes.

His handsome and amazing face was full of messy passion, and it was suffocating in sexiness.

He clasped the hand on the back of her head and couldn't help but move it to her face, gently caressing her soft cheeks.

His hot breath sprayed on her face, and when he looked into her eyes, there was a deep love that could not be dissolved.

"Tingting......" his fingertips rubbed her eye sockets over and over again, and his voice called her name was mixed with extremely heavy pain.

"Tingting......" He called her name again, then closed his eyes, lowered his head and gently touched her lips, suddenly let go of her, quickly turned around, and went back to the bedroom.

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The moment Su Zhinian closed the door, Song Qingchun, who was standing at the top of the stairs, blinked her eyes and turned her head to Su Zhinian's bedroom, and when she saw that the bedroom door was closed, her eyebrows frowned slightly.

Strange...... She had just heard the door open......

Song Qingchun stared at the closed bedroom door for a while, and then his eyes moved down, and when he saw the small saucer and medicine box left at the door, his brows furrowed even more.

Could it be that she misheard it just now?

Song Qingchun tilted his head and stopped for a while, then turned his head and walked downstairs.

When she was about to walk into the restaurant, Song Qingchun raised her hand and touched her face, wondering, why is her face so hot?

And her lips, too, are a little weird...... Song Qingchun's fingertips fell on his lips again...... She parked for a long time, didn't say what was weird, and then stepped into the restaurant.

A meal, Song Qingchun ate absent-mindedly and uncontrollably, I don't know if she was thinking too much, she always felt that she really heard the sound of Su Zhinian's bedroom door opening at that time, but when she turned around to look, the door was closed again......