Jiaojiao is soft and can be bullied, and the crazy CEO is addicted

Tang Shuya lowered his head slightly and couldn't help but put his arms around her waist. The faint shampoo scent of the woman's hair mixed with her body fragrance made him even more distracted.

Ling Zhen held his hand on his waist and smiled shyly at him, "Then I'll go to the room and wait for you."

She didn't even realize how delicate her voice sounded to the man's ears.

After Ling Zhen left, a round of cards passed in just a short while, and Tang Shuya, who always planned everything, actually lost a lot.

Chi Yi laughed obscenely and teased, "Brother Shuya, after my sister-in-law left, did your soul go with her?"

Tang Shuya raised his hand and pointed at Chi Yi, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll stuff the cards in your mouth."

Although the words were threats, the tone was definitely not fierce, but rather had a certain sense of enjoyment.

Chi Yi covered his cheek, looking like he had a toothache from the sourness, "I've had enough dog food tonight. I can't eat cards anymore!"

Tang Shuya smiled helplessly and spat out one word, "Get lost."

After saying that, Tang Shuya threw the chips away, stood up, folded his clothes, and said, "Let's go."

Shao Yangxia on the side laughed playfully, "Brother Shuya can't wait any longer."

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Tang Shuya seemed to be in a good mood and was too lazy to argue with them. He turned around, waved, and left the room.

He glanced at the message on his phone, which showed the room number Ling Zhen had sent him.

He had been to the "Golden Pavilion" many times and knew the layout of the rooms. He refused the waiter's offer to lead the way and went up to the room alone.

When I opened the door, I found that the room was dark and there was no light on. The dim light from outside the window came in through the half-open window, creating a hazy and blurred atmosphere in the room.

Tang Shuya was about to turn on the light when a pair of soft arms wrapped around his waist.

"Don't turn on the lights, okay?"

The woman spoke softly, her voice slightly hoarse, with a hint of coquettishness.

Tang Shuya recognized Ling Zhen's voice, smiled, and jokingly asked, "What's wrong with you today? What tricks are you trying to pull?"

"Don't you like me like this?"

"It's not that I don't like it...it's just..."

As she spoke, two soft, boneless hands gently stroked his chest, making his heart tingle.

The man whose chest was being massaged by her had his Adam's apple rolling up and down unconsciously, and he felt a little aroused.

He grabbed the rebellious little hand, turned around in an instant, clasped his hands around her waist and head, and kissed her passionately like a storm.

Unlike his usual aggressive and plundering style, his kiss this time was somewhat tender.

He carried a floral scent that was now even stronger.

This fragrance was really familiar. Just when Ling Yuan was about to remember what kind of flower scent it was, the person was already picked up.

Tang Shuya gently placed the man on the bed. Ling Zhen's hands tightly grasped his collar. He lost his balance for a moment and was pressed under her when she turned over.

He used to try every possible way to make her take the initiative, and her change made him feel surprised and happy at the same time.

In the dark room, only her outline was barely visible, but he could see her eyes in the darkness.

Those eyes seemed to have absorbed all the light, and the scattered light sank into the bottom of her eyes. In the dark night, it looked like a glass bead emitting star-like light.

She narrowed her eyes like a cat, looking down at him condescendingly, and she didn't know when a black ribbon appeared in her hand.

She extended the tip of her tongue to lick her lips, curled the corners of her lips, and said coquettishly, "Didn't we agree just now that you cover your eyes, don't move, and leave it to me?"