Play fast and fast, eat up the love brain in one bite

"So? I can't?"

She let go of the guardrail and stepped down from the casting platform, standing facing Shen Zezhou, her beautiful brown pupils taking in his figure.

The evening breeze blew her hair around her ears, and she raised her hand to push a few messy strands of hair behind her ears.

He looked calm and confident.

She knew very well what kind of privileges she could have in Shen Zezhou.

Even if she was crossing the line and testing him.

Even if you fail, there is no possibility of returning to the original position.

That didn't matter. He wouldn't do anything to her. The worst that could happen was that he would make her give up the idea and order her to keep her distance from him from now on.

She would just live her life without him.

I don't want to listen to him preaching to me.

"I understand."

She kept talking to herself and was about to leave without giving him a chance to speak.

The moment they passed each other, Shen Zezhou suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"What do you understand?"

His throat rolled, his voice suppressed, and he looked up at her, as if he was watching a game of whack-a-mole. Before he could hit her on the head, she quickly hid back.

Chun Nianren began to play deaf and dumb, and tilted his head, his black eyelashes casting a small shadow under his eyes.

Understand what?

Understand the unfairness.

She has a preference for whether he has a girlfriend or not, and whether he is married or not.

How unfair would that be to his future partner?

What would his partner's mentality be when he found out that there was a non-blood-related sister living in the Shen family, who held a special status and enjoyed his meticulous care?

So, if it is definitely not feasible, she will stay away from him as he wishes without waiting for him to say it.

The Shen and Lin families have been very kind to her, and she cannot repay them with evil and bring unrest to both families.

Shen Zezhou didn't know that her thoughts had gone completely awry, and he couldn't stand the way she endured the anger in silence.

"say."

He rubbed the protruding bones in her wrist with his fingertips. She was so thin, just skin and bones.

Chun Nianren became angrier and angrier as he thought about it, and suddenly he lowered his head and glared at him

Shen Zezhou immediately raised his eyebrows, exerted force on his palm, and pulled her down.

"You have a bad temper?"

Chun Nianren fell onto his legs and was instantly surrounded by a warm, tobacco-smelling scent. She hurriedly tried to stand up, but the man's powerful arm clamped across her waist, preventing her from moving.

Shen Zezhou watched her struggle leisurely under his nose.

I personally sent her abroad for four years, and the longing for her that could not be relieved from being across the ocean became more and more intense.

"you can."

He spoke with a heavy accent, but he was calm, confident, and righteous.

Chun Nianren's struggling movements froze, and he turned his head to stare at him.

Shen Zezhou held her with one hand, and with the other hand, he grasped her wrist and pulled her in front of him. He then reached out to the small table, picked up the Vacheron Constantin watch in the watch box with his index finger, and placed it on her slender white wrist.

It fits her perfectly.

This was the most expensive gift she had ever given him, probably something she had found in her own jewelry box.

The stingy little Pixiu.

He suddenly loosened his grip, raised his palm and clasped her neck, increasing his strength and easily pushing her back.

Who cares if it's too hasty or not?

No matter what she is thinking, just do what she wants.

If it works, it works; if it doesn't, it has to work.

She had been exhausted from the journey and needed a good rest, but she was unwilling to do so and came here to add fuel to the fire.

Bai considered her.

His moves one after another caught her off guard.

Chun Nianren's fingertips trembled, and the unfastened Huabiao slipped from his wrist.

She grabbed it hastily based on her feeling.

Before the cold touch of the metal could penetrate her palm, Shen Zezhou's lips were already moving along her slender white neck.

She tilted her neck back to dodge, but the hand on the back of her neck pressed her tighter.

Where his thin lips passed seemed to be infected with a weak electric current, stimulating her sensitive senses and causing her tender skin to tremble slightly.

The night spread thickly all around.

The two people's disordered breathing was hidden in the last chirping of insects this autumn.

Chun Nianren pressed against his hot chest, and her white fingertips wrinkled the fabric on the man's shoulders.

My heart seemed to be beating wildly and my chest was filled with tension.

While Shen Zezhou was kissing her, his arm around her waist began to move.

The well-proportioned, dry hands reached down, pulled out the hem of her clothes, and reached for the buttons of her jeans.

Chun Nianren quickly reached out and pressed his wrist, and the shy color on the tip of his ear was exposed in the light.

"Do not……"

She avoided him with a blink of an eye and stared down at the floor, where the smooth tiles were bathed in the dim glow of the lights from the eaves.

The darkness in Shen Zezhou's eyes suddenly surged, and his gaze was fixed on her lips that were kissed until they were red and soft.

The lips of people who think of spring move as softly as the hum of a mosquito.

"Can't be here."

The French window was closed with a snap.

The sounds of autumn insects in the bushes outside the building suddenly disappeared.

The main light in the room was off, the bedside lamp was shining brightly, and the silk quilt was undulating.

The breath is hot and humid, and the heartbeat is superimposed.

Shen Zezhou lowered his head and buried it in the crook of her neck. Feeling her lack of security, he hugged her back nervously and held her arms tighter.

Chun Nianren leaned on his shoulder and sobbed intermittently.

There's no use crying.

The expensive watch fell under the bed and ticked silently.

The entire Shen Mansion stood under the quiet and boundless full moon.

At the Shen Mansion, as the morning light first dawned, the faint sound of porcelain clinking could be heard from the kitchen as the servants were preparing breakfast.

The bedroom door at the end of the corridor on the second floor was ajar, and Chun Nianren's bed was already empty.

In the adjacent room, heavy curtains completely blocked out the dawn.

The sound of the shower in the bathroom suddenly stopped.

The man walked out, the texture of his shoulders and back looked like carefully carved ridges, and the grooves between his waist and abdomen cast an ambiguous shadow in the dimness.

The water droplets slid down the depression of the abdominal muscles and finally disappeared at the edge of the bath towel, showing a sexy and cold desire that could not be seen after putting on clothes.

Shen Zezhou always gets up at six o'clock without fail, and this time is considered indulgence in his strict biological clock in recent years.

He dried his hair, lifted the still warm silk quilt, and lay with her for a while with the lingering cool moisture.

Chunnian was surrounded by a cool and refreshing air, feeling comfortable and unconsciously leaning towards its source.

The man rubbed her abdomen with his calloused palm.

She looked back sleepily.

Shen Zezhou's eyelids were half drooped lazily, and he nodded slightly. His eyes were deep, and when he met her unfocused gaze, a smile spread out from his chest.

She was confused and made the mistake every woman makes.

Her fingertips quietly reached out from under the quilt and poked his tight abdominal muscles.

Shen Zezhou narrowed his eyes slightly, grabbed her hand and brought it to his lips, kissing her white fingertips, his low voice shrouded in the hoarseness of the morning.

"Like it?"

Beauty can be deceptive, and she nodded slightly in response to the question.

Shen Zezhou's eyes were filled with a thick smile. He suddenly turned over and trapped her under him. His big hands easily locked her slender wrists, clasped them above her head, and immersed her in the minty scent.

Her superficial curiosity instantly elicited an overwhelming response.

Chun Nianren's pupils opened slightly, and he finally woke up. He had returned to his country and was no longer in a dream where he could do whatever he wanted.

I also realized that men who are full of vigor and have abstained from sex for many years will become addicted to sex once they have tasted it.

Nothing works.