Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Her body was pinned down by the man, unable to move.

Still in the car.

It’s hard to describe my mood at this moment.

Zhu Xia's mind was blank, and she even had the mood to think that the candies in the candy box that fell to the ground must be inedible.

Fortunately, she had just eaten two candies.

The man's long legs pressed against her legs, and the hot and firm touch made Zhu Xia's eyelashes tremble. She opened her eyes and met his deep black eyes.

"Do you want to get married?" He Lianzhou asked again, his hot breath spraying on her cheeks as he spoke.

"I won't marry you." Zhu Xia didn't like the feeling of being imprisoned in a cramped environment. He gradually frowned and spoke sharply and coldly.

"Then who are you going to marry?" He looked indifferent and spoke in a calm tone.

"It won't be you anyway."

"Reason?" He Lianzhou asked.

"There are not so many reasons. There are many failed relationships in the world, and breaking up is normal. No one stipulates that a relationship must go to the end. If you think that failure is unacceptable in your life, you can pretend that we have never been together. Or, you can tell others that you were the one who dumped me. Isn't it common in the circle? I'm tired of playing, it's too boring, she actually wants to ask me for status, she is so whimsical that she wants me to love her... There are many reasons for breaking up like this."

Zhu Xia poured out a lot of words, but He Lianzhou just stared at her. She felt her heart ache at the strange silence, as if being pricked by a needle.

"Say something, please."

"Which one are you?" He Lianzhou remained silent for a long time, and finally spoke slowly.

"Which kind?" Zhu Xia was confused.

"The reason for breaking up. Are you tired of playing? Do you think I'm boring?"

Now it was Zhu Xia's turn to be silent.

"If you're really tired of it," He Lianzhou gently stroked Zhu Xia's face and looked at her with a serious look, "we can try a different way of playing."

Zhu Xia knew she had no way out of this. She glared at him with her black and white eyes, slightly angry: "If you dare to force me, I... um... "

Before she finished speaking, He Lianzhou had already lowered his head and kissed her lips, biting them gently and tracing the outline of her lips.

"Zhu Xia." He pressed his lips against hers, his voice slightly hoarse, "I'll make you feel comfortable, ok?"

Zhu Xia said calmly: "I don't kiss my ex-boyfriend."

He Lianzhou also said calmly: "But I will sleep with my ex-boyfriend."

"..."

Zhu Xia turned her head away, but the man pinched her chin and forced her to open her red lips. He easily broke in, sucking her tender lips, messing with her taste and smell, and invading her senses.

Zhu Xia was so dizzy from his kiss that her consciousness was scattered all over the place and her eyes were dazed and blurry.

He Lianzhou is very good at identifying the limits of others and using his humanity to control them.

He understood her critical point and knew what she could accept.

He only caressed her face and kissed her, without any other actions, and even suppressed his body's instinctive reaction.

The man suddenly bit her lightly, and a slight itch spread throughout her body. Zhu Xia let out a slight moan from her throat.

When she was about to suffocate, He Lianzhou slightly withdrew, pressed his forehead against hers, touched his nose to hers, and rubbed her earlobes soothingly. When her breathing became smooth again, he leaned in and kissed her deeply.

After kissing for a long time, both of them's breathing became heavy and disordered.

He Lianzhou let go of Zhu Xia's lips, and rested his arms on the edge of the armrest, supporting most of his body weight. He lowered his head, buried it in her shoulder, and panted.

He Lianzhou's breathing was low and sexy, as if he was restrained, yet inexplicably lustful. Hearing this, Zhu Xia unconsciously hugged him tightly with her arms.

Then she heard the man chuckle softly in her ear: "Did you enjoy it?"

Zhu Xia bit his shoulder, but He Lianzhou didn't get angry but laughed instead.

It would have been fine if he had just laughed, but he also leaned close to her ear, and the mixture of his hot breath and sexy voice enveloped her like a heavy downpour, irresistibly.

This is no longer temptation, it is seduction.

Naked seduction!

One of the reasons why Zhu Xia and He Lianzhou were together was that they thought he was a heartless man and could withdraw from the relationship at any time.

Because it was impossible for her to marry him, and his background destined him to get married and have children.

With such a huge business empire, it is not an exaggeration to say that there is an imperial succession.

On the day of their breakup, she knew that she would never meet him again, and there would never be love again.

Love is not a necessity in her life.

Without He Lianzhou, she is still Zhu Xia.

Likewise, without her, he would be a better He Lianzhou.

……

Zhu Xia didn't know whether the car was still moving or not, and his mind was in a mess.

Zhu Xia would definitely marry Song Chengyu. She knew this when she was seven years old.

It has not changed until now.

Even if He Lianzhou could accept not getting married and being a DINK, he couldn't accept being an extramarital lover... Even if there was a one in ten thousand chance that he could accept it, she couldn't accept it.

She didn't want to be a stain on his life.

But this man was very adamant and would not tolerate any arguments... Moreover, his body was fatally attractive to her...

Zhu Xia sighed, pulled back his thoughts and said, "He Lianzhou, where are you taking me? Is the car stopped? I must go home tonight, don't drive out of the city."

"Let's have dinner. It's not far." He Lianzhou said concisely.

"That's good." Zhu Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

"Take it off for me next time you wear it." He Lianzhou grasped her calf at the slit of her cheongsam with his big hands and pressed lightly with his fingertips covered with calluses.

"I didn't sleep with my ex-boyfriend." Zhu Xia shrank back and said, "He always uses this to criticize me."

He Lianzhou laughed and said, "I'll treat you to a meal to make amends for him."

Zhu Xia was already hungry, and she felt even hungrier when she heard him talking about eating. Her stomach contracted crazily, clamoring for food. She nodded and ordered him rudely, "Pull me up, my legs are numb."

He Lianzhou reached out and pulled the man up. He looked outside and saw that they had already arrived at the restaurant. Uncle Cai tactfully did not disturb them and waited quietly.

Zhu Xia's leg nerves had not recovered yet, and his legs felt a little weak when he got off the car. He Lianzhou quickly stretched out his arms and caught him in his arms.

"Be careful of your words and actions in public." Zhu Xia said. It was easy to explain why she couldn't stand steadily by herself, and he supported her from the side. It seemed that she had the sequelae of kissing, and her legs were weak.

"Ah."

He Lianzhou agreed, but he held on to Zhu Xia tightly. Zhu Xia could only be thankful that the burly bodyguard cleared the way and blocked her figure.

As they walked into the most expensive Japanese restaurant in Beijing, a smiling manager in work clothes came forward to greet them and led them to a private room.

The floor was covered with a vintage red cashmere carpet, which completely absorbed the sound of footsteps. Zhu Xia was surrounded by bodyguards, with limited vision. She could only look at the road and the man who was holding her hand.

The hem of the black shirt made of soft and light silk is tucked into the waistband, outlining the broad shoulders and narrow waist, the long legs are steady and calm, casual yet meticulous, and the temperament is cold. A complete sense of abstinence.

fake.

all fake.