Wearing a book, hooking him up

They strolled along the way, at a leisurely pace.

The moonlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, forming silver spots on the ground.

Su Jingyao walked while admiring the night scenery around her. She had been thinking about the surprise Jun Zechen might have prepared. However, as time passed, she was about to go home but there was still no movement. Maybe she guessed wrong.

She lowered her eyes slightly, the expectation in her heart gradually faded away, and she felt completely relaxed.

But as he walked, Jun Zechen suddenly stopped.

Su Jingyao didn't react in time and almost bumped into him.

She raised her head and looked at him, her eyes full of confusion.

"what happened?"

Jun Zechen raised his chin slightly and pointed at a car parked nearby: "This car is pretty, and it's pink. Do girls like this?"

Su Jingyao turned sideways and took a closer look.

It was a pink Maserati with smooth body lines, gleaming softly in the moonlight.

It is indeed beautiful, and the charm of a luxury car is certainly irresistible.

"Like it."

Jun Zechen suddenly bent down and looked at her.

His eyes were deep and serious, "Do you like it?"

Su Jingyao didn't avoid his gaze, and looked at him with a smile. "I don't like it."

Jun Zechen's smile froze.

How come this answer was different from what he had imagined? He felt a little flustered.

Su Jingyao almost couldn't hold back her laughter and continued, "I don't like anything that's not mine."

Her eyes were cunning, as if she was deliberately teasing Jun Zechen.

Jun Zechen heaved a sigh of relief when he heard her words. He lifted her right hand with his left hand, palm facing up, and put the car keys in her hand with his right hand.

"It's yours."

Then Jun Zechen walked behind Su Jingyao, gently held her shoulders with both hands, led her to the trunk of the Maserati, held her hand and pressed the trunk switch of the car key.

In a moment, the trunk slowly opened, revealing a trunk full of flowers.

The flowers are colorful and gorgeous, like a beautiful little garden, covered with star lights. But the most surprising thing is that the star lights reflect different colors because of the gems, making the whole trunk luxurious.

If you look closely, you can even see bouquets of roses made of gold interspersed among the flowers.

"This car and these flowers are all yours. Do you like them?"

Jun Zechen's voice rang in her ears.

Su Jingyao felt that she was also a woman who had seen big scenes, but she was still moved by Jun Zechen's romance.

"like."

Whether it's cars, flowers, or people, I like them all.

Jun Zechen faced her again, his eyes burning, as if she was the only one left in the world.

He leaned forward slightly, closing the distance between them, and said in a low and gentle voice: "From today on, I am yours too, do you agree?"

Jun Zechen knew that she liked to have absolute say in a relationship, which would give her a sense of security.

So, when he met her, he approached her cautiously and tried to impress her slowly.

He wanted her to decide their relationship herself, only then would she feel at ease.

If he fails to do so, he will consider some shady means...

But fortunately, he knows her well enough, what she likes and what she dislikes. Maybe Jun Zechen knows her better than she knows herself.

They were destined to fall in love with each other.

"Jun Zechen, it's very risky to fall in love with me. I can't tolerate any grain of sand in my eyes. I need him to accompany me and always favor me. There should be enough honesty and trust between us. If I don't get the emotional needs I want in this relationship, I will withdraw."

Su Jingyao's eyes were serious.

Even if she still likes him when she retreats, Su Jingyao will ruthlessly cut him off.

She knows where her bottom line is and won't compromise easily.

"I will give you everything Yaoyao wants with both hands."

Jun Zechen's words were like a vow, firm and solemn, making people believe him involuntarily.

As soon as these words came out, the heat in their eyes spread quickly, like a burning flame, tightly connecting their hearts to each other.

Su Jingyao stood on tiptoe, put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips. At that moment, time seemed to stand still.

Jun Zechen took the initiative, put his arm around her waist, and carried her to sit on the trunk of the Maserati.

With one hand on the trunk door, he bent over as if he wanted to kiss someone to death, his eyes burning with desire and affection that was irresistible.

Her dangling feet were wearing exquisite slippers, which now fell to the ground.

"Well……"

Su Jingyao didn't expect him to kiss so hard. It must have been a long time since the old man had sex to be so fierce.

Surprised and shy, she pushed back a little, "It hurts!"

Jun Zechen let her go. Under the illumination of the lantern in the trunk, her lips were bright red and her eyes were watery, as if she contained a clear spring, making people unable to help but indulge in it.

Jun Zechen locked his eyes on her, his heart filled with intense lust and desire.

I really want to eat her in one bite.

But thinking that today was only the first day of their relationship and he didn't want to scare her, he suppressed the urge and did not take any further action.

"I'll be gentler next time." Jun Zechen's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of restraint.

He picked the person up.

Su Jingyao pointed to the ground, "Shoes."

"No more."

Jun Zechen held her in his arms, holding her hips firmly with both hands, closed the car door, and drove all the way home.

Su Jingyao just smiled all the way, her slender fingers casually ruffling his hair. His hair was black, thick and soft to the touch.

Jun Zechen shook his head and chuckled, but did not stop him.

When they arrived at the door of the house, Jun Zechen said, "Give me the key."

Su Jingyao was slightly stunned. Her house key?

Although she was doubtful, she still handed him the key.

Jun Zechen took the key, opened her door, strode to her room, and put her on the bed.

He also sat on the bed, with his hands on both sides of her body. The two of them were very close, looking into each other's eyes: "Have a good rest."

If he stayed with her any longer, he would not be able to bear it any longer.

Su Jingyao's doubts deepened, "You want to leave?"

"Then kiss before you leave?"

Jun Zechen looked at her with a smile.

Su Jingyao sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, bent her feet, and gently stepped on Jun Zechen's thighs. Her feet were white, and she looked at him seductively while rubbing her feet gently on his thighs.

"Jun Zechen, are you incapable of this?" Su Jingyao's voice was provocative.

Although he is excellent in every aspect, Jun Zechen seemed to have told her before that he had never had a girlfriend...

Considering his performance tonight, Su Jingyao felt uneasy unless she inspected the goods.

Jun Zechen's face changed and he suddenly pressed forward.

"I think you don't want to go to work tomorrow!"

"This year's KPI has been completed with the help of my boyfriend, so it's okay if I don't go."

Su Jingyao looked at him with her big innocent eyes.

Jun Zechen's eyes gradually darkened, like a deep pool of water, revealing a dangerous aura.

In this case, he would not be a man if he did not take action.

He stood up and began to take off his clothes slowly. His slender fingers gently unbuttoned his shirt, one, two... Every time he unbuttoned a button, it seemed as if he was releasing a long-suppressed desire.

But his eyes were fixed on Su Jingyao, and his gaze was like a torch, ready to burn her to ashes.

Su Jingyao was originally looking at him without showing any sign of weakness, with provocation and curiosity in her eyes.

However, when Jun Zechen's inverted triangle figure was clearly revealed, his strong and powerful abdominal muscles were as perfect as sculptures, exuding masculine charm.

Her eyes began to evade a little, and she tilted her head slightly, with a blush on her cheeks.

"look at me."

Jun Zechen's voice was low and had a commanding tone.

Su Jingyao gritted her teeth, a surge of stubbornness in her heart.

Just look at it, since the body is so well trained, it’s for her to see!

She turned her head and looked at Jun Zecheng's completely open shirt. Then, she moved, knelt on the bed, and slowly approached him.

Her movements were like an elegant Persian cat. When she came in front of Jun Zechen, she stroked his abdominal muscles with her fingertips, feeling the hard touch, and then slid her beautiful nails along the grooves, feeling the strength of his body.

Jun Zechen looked down at her with increasingly fiery eyes, her hobbies really hadn't changed at all.

Su Jingyao couldn't help but kiss him, all the way from the abdominal muscles to the pectoral muscles, her soft lips brushing against him gently like a feather.

Jun Zechen's breathing was stimulated by her actions. He lifted her chin and their lips and tongues were entangled fiercely.

Su Jingyao was wearing a skirt, which made it very convenient for him. He didn't even take off her skirt. He put his arms around her waist and held her tightly in his arms, kissing her shoulders from behind.

At first they were on the bed, and the soft bed shook slightly with their movements.

Afterwards, Jun Zechen seemed to be overwhelmed by desire. Su Jingyao's long legs fell under the bed, and her thick curly hair was scattered casually.

Two hours later, Jun Zechen finally carried her to the bathroom with satisfaction.

Su Jingyao took off her somewhat tattered skirt. The skirt had been in a tattered state after the intense action just now. The two of them made some more fooling around in the bathroom. Su Jingyao hung on him, without any strength left.

"You are so cruel. I really won't be able to get up tomorrow."

Su Jingyao's voice was slightly choked. She thought he was just joking. What if the inspection results exceeded her expectations?

By the time the two of them finished, the sky was almost bright.

Su Jingyao fell into a deep sleep, feeling tired and satisfied.

Jun Zechen looked at her, kissed her gently on the forehead, held her in his arms, and fell asleep with her in his arms.