In the five-star presidential suite, Guan Cancan looked at Si Jianyu with drunken eyes, "What do you want...... Can you sleep, like last time...... Let you hold and say a lot...... A lot of words?"

He looked down at her, "Why do you want me to fall asleep, just because I helped you?"

"That's right...... Then I don't owe you anything!" She chuckled, staggered away from him, walked over to the big bed, sat down, patted her legs and knees, "Come, hurry up and sleep." ”

Don't you owe anything? Her words inexplicably made his mood worse again. Si Jianyu walked to the side of the bed, leaned down, pressed his hands on the futon on both sides of her body, and pressed his face close to her face, "If you owe me, then I have a thousand ways to make you owe me until you never pay it back." ”

She tilted her head, apparently not listening or understanding what he was saying.

Her eyes were flickering slightly, her eyes were still red and painful, her small nose and wet lips suddenly made his lower abdomen tight.

She was the first to make him feel the urge to want just by looking at him. There is no seductive action, but it will stir people's hearts more and more.

His head leaned forward slightly, and the moment he was about to touch hers, she looked away, as if in an instinctive fear.

His eyes sank, and the next moment, he pressed her lips violently, tossing and sucking on her lips.

"Hmm......" Guan Cancan shook his head, instinctively trying to struggle, but his hands firmly pressed her wrists, and his body skillfully imprisoned her.

She passively endured his kiss, only to feel that her originally drunk brain had become more fluttering. It was as if something had pried open her teeth, squeezed into her mouth, tangled with her tongue, stirring the qiē in her mouth.

She opened her mouth to shout, but it only made the kiss deeper.

What spilled out of her throat was only a muffled moan, her lips couldn't close at all, and the crystal saliva flowed down the corners of her lips.

Originally, it was just a kiss to punish for her avoidance, but the more he kissed, the more devoted he became.

Her struggle gradually stopped, as if she was used to his kiss, she would learn to move her lips gently, until she was almost out of breath by the kiss, and then shook her head from side to side.

His lips finally left hers. She gasped for air.

The slender fingers brushed away the bangs on her forehead, and Si Jian Yu Dingding looked at Guan Cancan, who was panting with his eyes closed, lowered his head again, and gently licked the trace of saliva flowing from the corner of her lips with the tip of his tongue.

He had always disdained to lick women's things, but hers made him feel like he was so sweet that he even had a hint of sweetness when he licked them, making him want more.

He licked the saliva from the corners of her lips little by little, staring at her rosy lips, "Guan Cancan, call my name." He suddenly wanted to hear her voice shouting his name.

She opened her eyes in a daze, those dark eyes, as if she were looking at him, but as if she was looking through him, looking at something else.

What was she looking at, was she looking through him, at her boyfriend?!, an uncomfortable feeling in her chest spread rapidly.

"Guan Cancan, who am I?" asked Si Miyu in a cold voice.