I promise I won't touch you...

Xu Su's eyes lit up, and she climbed onto the bed without hesitation, snuggling into Zhou Mochen's arms. She wrapped her arms around his waist and said with a grin, "You should have said so earlier. If you had, I wouldn't have been so hesitant to come up to you."

As long as they don't do anything else, she still enjoys being close to him.

"..." Zhou Mochen was both amused and exasperated by her series of actions. He tightened his arms around the girl, placed one hand on the back of her head, and slowly stroked the back of her ear with his thumb. His voice was somewhat helpless: "Are you really that scared, Su Su? Your resistance is really damaging to my confidence."

Look at how she's avoiding him like the plague. Could it be that he performed terribly?

Zhou Mochen frowned and began to recall…

Xu Su pressed her cheek against his chest, and upon hearing his words, her whole body stiffened: "Please don't think like that, Zhou Mochen! Be confident, and don't try to prove anything..."

She poked his lower back and snorted, "I didn't resist, it's just that you're too intimidating, I'm not used to it."

Actually, although he wasn't human in his past life either, it wasn't nearly as extreme. He probably toned it down a bit to avoid scaring her...

However, in retrospect, their relationship is the normal pattern between true lovers.

"Don't poke me like that, you won't take responsibility if you tease me." Zhou Mochen restrained the hand that was messing with his waist, and squeezed it in his palm. "Su Su, how about we make a promise?"

"What?" Xu Su asked curiously.

Zhou Mochen lowered his head, bringing his lips close to her ear, his seductive voice soft...

Xu Su: "..."

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a while, Zhou Mochen waited and continued to coax her: "I promise to be gentle and considerate, and I will always put your feelings first and make sure you don't feel uncomfortable at all."

"No way! What's there to agree to?" Xu Su's lips twitched slightly, and she pushed him away a little: "Zhou Mochen, is this all you think about all day?"

Zhou Mochen hummed in agreement, nodding without any shame: "That's all I can think about. All I can think about is how to sleep with you and how to make you happy."

Love-brained!

Old sex batch!

She muttered something under her breath, which was overheard by her boyfriend who was standing right next to her.

His neck was gripped tightly and lifted up. Zhou Mochen's face was as black as ink: "I accept that you call me lecherous, but what do you mean by 'old'? Xu Su, do you think I'm old?"

“…No,” Xu Su quickly smoothed things over, “I just said it offhand, I didn’t mean you were old. You’re only twenty-four, in the prime of your life, how could you be old?”

This explanation was useless; Zhou Mochen's face remained extremely ugly. Xu Su's casual use of the word "old" was like a knife to his heart.

Considering she's only nineteen, and how many young and outstanding boys will come into her life and catch her eye during her four years of university, she'll be able to see them all.

Just one Xi Zirong was enough to make him feel like he had a fishbone stuck in his throat, and he wished he could get rid of her as soon as possible. What if a few more of these so-called 'senior and junior' students came along...

Zhou Mochen gritted his teeth, making Xu Su's scalp tingle. "Don't be like that, you're really not old... really, in my eyes you're tall and handsome. If I thought you were old, I wouldn't be with you."

I never imagined that he would still care so much about the five-year age difference between them.

So sensitive!

"Is that so?" Zhou Mochen hugged her tighter and said in a calm tone, "Su Su, you have to remember what you said."

Xu Su nodded in his arms: "Yes, yes, I definitely won't mind that you're old, don't worry."

Does this person even realize how outstanding they are?!

It's incomprehensible that someone who's only 24 years old can have age anxiety!

A five-year age difference is really nothing, and of course she regrets not having witnessed Zhou Mochen's childhood.

She could only imagine him, so young and inexperienced, in her mind. If possible, she longed to see him with her own eyes.

What will Zhou Mochen be like at seventeen or eighteen?

Is she still the same unattainable beauty, only to be admired from afar?

A cold and aloof young man…

If she could see him, she would definitely pounce on him and kiss him hard!

I won't stop until I kiss his face until it turns red!

However, let's not talk about this regret.

If I tell him, he'll probably start overthinking again...

Xu Su yawned and buried her face in Zhou Mochen's neck, nuzzling against him: "I'm so sleepy, brother, let's go to sleep."

"Okay," Zhou Mochen said, pinching the back of her neck and holding her even tighter, his voice extremely gentle.

Before falling asleep, Xu Su vaguely thought that anything could happen in her dreams.

…………

To my surprise, everything actually happened in my dream…

Startled awake by the blinding sunlight, Xu Su instinctively rubbed her eyes and opened them…

Suddenly I was startled and realized something was wrong.

Xu Su looked around the empty carriage...

This is an extended Bentley, not the Land Rover that Zhou Mochen is used to driving.

Wasn't she lying in bed being held and sleeping by Zhou Mochen? Why is she in the car?

I woke up to find myself in the back seat of an unfamiliar car.

Once Xu Su realized what was happening, she immediately panicked.

He then tried to open the car door, only to find himself locked inside.

She was still wearing the same slip dress she wore before bed, and even...

She wasn't wearing a bra!

This isn't right. Zhou Mochen wouldn't joke like that to scare her!

It's even more impossible for anyone to kidnap her from Zhou Mochen's arms...

Xu Su's mind was in complete chaos, and she was panicking terribly when two people walked over from not far away outside the car.

The leader was a boy of about seventeen or eighteen, wearing a black and white jacket. He was tall and slender, with a handsome appearance. His demeanor was aloof and indifferent, lacking the vibrancy and enthusiasm of a young person. His cold face made people feel very distant.

Xu Su stared blankly at the people outside the car window…

This person... how come he looks so much like a younger version of Zhou Mochen?

They even walk in the same way. Apart from their slightly immature and youthful eyes and brows, they are also exactly the same handsome and refined temperament.

It wasn't until the car door lock was unlocked, the older man opened the back door, and the boy bent over to get in that Xu Su snapped out of her daze.

Her pupils suddenly dilated, and she lunged at the boy, wrapping her arms around his neck: "Zhou Mochen! Is that you?"

Xu Su sniffed the boy's neck, and after smelling the familiar cool fragrance, she finally relaxed.

It's him!

The next second, Xu Su's shoulder was grabbed forcefully, and he was ruthlessly pulled away and thrown heavily to the side.

Zhou Mochen stood outside the car, his face cold as he looked down at the woman who had suddenly appeared and dared to hug him.

Xu Su, who had been thrown off balance, leaned against the seat cushion and slumped back in the chair. Her long hair was disheveled and covered half of her face, but the half of her face that was exposed still revealed her unparalleled beauty.

One of the straps of her slip dress slipped down, revealing her delicate collarbone and half of her pale, exposed breasts…

Not to mention the girl's slender waist and two dazzlingly white legs...

The boy's eyes darkened instantly. Who was the bastard who arranged this on his own initiative? Zhou Mochen's heart skipped a beat. They actually sent him over in this state!

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