Chapter 7: Kisses

But a step too late.

Chen Zhou stood in front of the washstand, looking down at what she had put on the table with a big grin.

His throat moved, and he was usually not drunk with a thousand glasses, but now he suddenly felt that the wine was coming up.

He ripped open the collar of his shirt, unfastened his cufflinks, and propped his hands on the marble countertop, taking two deep breaths.

It doesn't seem to help.

When you close your eyes, you can see her in a two-piece suit.

There was a knock on the bathroom door, and she made matters worse.

"Mr. Chen, you...... Washed? ”

"Nope."

"Can I come in and get something?"

He suddenly burst into laughter, not knowing what expression to put on at her unseemly innocence.

Tong Que stood outside, his feet together, rubbing them uneasily.

I don't know if Chen Zhou saw it, and if he did, what would he think of her.

The door was opened from the inside, and she breathed a sigh of relief, tiptoed halfway through, reached out to the sink with shaking hands, and was about to run away as soon as she grabbed her "criminal evidence".

Before she could turn around, he suddenly grabbed her wrist, and then pulled her into the bathroom with a force, and she exclaimed, and the bathroom door slammed shut, and she was pressed against the door.

Chen Zhou was wearing a shirt at the moment, with a fine bare fabric, loosely draped on him, and the neckline was mostly open, revealing his well-defined shoulders, neck and collarbone, and-

Pectoral muscles.

Her eyes moved, down to his abs looming in the fabric.

"Is it pretty?" Chen Zhou hooked his lips and lowered his head to her ear.

Tong Que trembled, shook his head, woke up, nodded again, felt that it was still wrong, his face instantly turned red, and the things he was holding in his hand also fell to the ground.

She'd never seen him like this.

Whether it is in front of people or in the camera, he should be the one he saw in the police station a few hours ago, well-dressed and with a face like a crown of jade.

Mr. Chen, who is famous in Jiangcheng, has always been vigorous and resolute before and after, and never talks about human feelings.

Now this can only make her think of four other words - well-dressed beast.

She swallowed her saliva, who doesn't like good-looking men, she is just ignorant, and it is inevitable that she will fall into the vulgar. Otherwise, he would not have chased Chen Yeran for so many years.

But now it seems that her liking for Chen Yeran is still hasty, she knew that it was a big gamble that could not be won, and she should also choose a man like Chen Zhou.

"Chen ...... Mr. Chen. ”

"Going to sleep?"

He suddenly spoke, she was stunned, and immediately went down the steps and nodded: "Hmm." ”

"Don't you say goodnight?"

"Good night, Mr. Chen."

"Where's a goodnight kiss?"

She looked up at him in bewilderment.

Goodnight Kiss ...... Is it?

This one......

Before she could react, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her, her lips were cold, and her heart was beating like a drum.

Her lips are soft, like ripe persimmons, which melt when you sip them, tender and sweet.

Chen Zhou's hand against the door gradually tightened, one hand on the back of her head, the other hand around her waist, and as soon as he used force, he picked up the person and put it on the sink.

She was so thin and flirtatious that he effortlessly enclosed the person in his arms.

Tong Que clenched his hands into fists against his chest, and he drove straight in, and she was unable to parry.

The first taste of ecstasy, she immediately understood why the sneaky little couples at the school were so keen to do it.

Chen Zhou's kiss was like a vacuum, snatching all the oxygen.

Now, the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend can't be shaken off.

Her vision blurred, and for the first time she experienced the sensual pleasure of being on the verge of suffocation, she reached out and grabbed the collar of his shirt, and subconsciously swallowed.

Chen Zhou tightened.