Deliberately seduce

This is a gnawing kiss, mixed with longing, impulsiveness and possessive desire that has been suppressed for a long time and finally broke out. It is like brandy in the throat, spicy but intoxicating.

Looking at the people close at hand, Jiang Yunmu felt his heart beating faster, but his brain was extraordinarily clear.

Zhou Shiyin moved his hand through her long hair to her jawline, and his other hand had already put down the hair dryer to cup her chin.

The tips of their noses touched, and she could clearly see his slender eyelashes sweeping across her eyelids.

The sweet heat of the lips touching crushed all reason and made people fall.

But in the next second, Zhou Shiyin left her lips.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yunmu's face was blushing, and the sudden interruption of the kiss made one's heart itch.

"You kiss...you never close your eyes..." Zhou Shiyin's voice was obviously hoarse and out of tune, but he was very persistent in this matter.

Jiang Yunmu was amused by Zhou Shiyin's strange seriousness: "Is it important to close your eyes or not?"

"Of course." Zhou Shiyin blurted out without thinking, "Every time you open your eyes, it gives me a very strange feeling."

"How does it feel?" Jiang Yunmu stared at him curiously.

Zhou Shiyin turned his face away uncomfortably, and said in a muffled voice, "It's nothing."

Jiang Yunmu clearly saw a layer of blush slowly creeping up on his fair face, which was not there even during the kiss.

"Zhou Shiyin..." She raised her hand to hold his face, turned his face to her, and smiled brightly, "Aren't you shy?"

Originally, she was just talking casually, but Zhou Shiyin was stunned when he heard her say this.

That expression was like the embarrassment of finding a crack in the ground when something ulterior that he secretly hid was discovered.

A hint of malice flashed in Jiang Yunmu's eyes: "Could it be that I guessed it right?"

Zhou Shiyin pursed his lips and did not speak, staring at her resentfully, but the crimson color on his face did not fade at all, and he had a different kind of lovely feeling.

Jiang Yunmu was directly hit by his handsome and cute appearance, to be precise, he had no resistance at all.

"Don't just close your eyes, it's simple." She held his face with her hands around his neck, raised her head to face him, and slowly closed her eyes.

But after waiting for a few seconds, she didn't get the expected warmth of her lips touching, only the light fragrance of iris cedar softly sprinkled on her neck.

Jiang Yunmu opened his eyes suspiciously, and opened his lips slightly to speak.

At this moment, his lips closed, like a predator that had been lurking in the dark, waiting for the right time, and seized the opportunity that was sure to hit.

The ferocity that was completely different from the past was a little strange to Jiang Yunmu, she subconsciously closed her eyes.

The flavor of iris cedar, which has become stronger due to the continuous warming of love, is particularly intoxicating, giving and taking from each other, sharing the blood temperature that is almost boiling with each other, as if the body and mind are separated from each other.

Jiang Yunmu let go of the hand that was around Zhou Shiyin's neck, and slowly moved down, with his fingertips stroking the skin of his abdomen through the fabric.

Zhou Shiyin froze for a moment, and grabbed her restless hand.

But she didn't give up, and the other hand unscrupulously unbuttoned him.

"Ginger Jiang..."

When the lips parted, the exhaled breath intertwined again.

Zhou Shiyin's eyes were dim, and his voice was unbearably hoarse because of extreme depression, "You know the consequences of doing this."

"I don't know..." Jiang Yunmu blinked innocently.

"Then I'll tell you." Zhou Shiyin tightly grasped her hand, his palm covered the back of her hand, his fingers stretched between his fingers, and he pressed them on the countertop of the sink.

The cool touch of the marble material spread to the palm, and Jiang Yunmu couldn't help shivering.

-

In the largest hotel in the city center of Linqi City.

A thin and slender figure walked to the front desk with a computer bag on his back: "Hello, I want to find Wang Dong."

The lady at the front desk looked him up and down, and felt that this man was a little embarrassed: "Sorry, Mr. Wang ordered that no one should disturb him."

"I really want to see Dong Wang, please tell me..." His voice was filled with humble begging.

The lady at the front desk can stand in this position. I don't know how many stalkers like him have been dealt with for Wang Dong. When she spoke again, the politeness in her tone was gone: "Sir, please don't get in the way." I work."

But he still stood there stubbornly, with no intention of leaving.

"If you do this again, I'll have the security take you out." The front desk lady looked displeased.

The security guard outside the hotel also noticed the situation at the front desk, and quickly walked over to ask the situation: "What happened?"

Seeing that he refused to leave, the lady at the front desk waved her hand to the security: "This difficult person, please help me deal with it."

The security guard understood and took his arm directly: "Sir, please don't hinder our work here."

"No, I won't go, I have to meet Wang Dong today!" He tried his best to shake off the security guard's hand, shouting a little out of control.

Seeing that he was agitated, the security directly decided that he was here to cause trouble, and he was no longer polite. Blame me for being rude."

"No! Let me go! I want to see Wang Dong!" He kept struggling, his voice was shrill, "I want to see Wang Dong!"

The front desk lady saw this scene in her eyes, and a trace of disdain flashed quickly in her eyes.

She has seen a lot of people like this, and they must have been abandoned by Director Wang after being bored with him. Director Wang has always disliked procrastination, but there are always some unbelievers who come here just to meet Director Wang, so that she can change her mind. .

"Let me go! I want to see Wang Dong!" Even though he was about to be dragged to the door by the security guards, he still yelled without giving up.

The voice of disregard echoed in the hall, making people feel extremely disturbed.

The front desk lady couldn't bear it anymore, and was about to ask the security guard to gag him, when a bright figure suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

"Hello Wang, Mr. Wang." The lady at the front desk quickly lowered her head when she saw this. It was rare for Mr. Wang not to stay in the hotel after finishing the work. "You, are you leaving?"

"En." Wang Dong wore a Tiffany blue dress with a deep V today, wrapping a proud curve, and the gloxinia flower brooch on his chest was extraordinarily flamboyant.

She was a little headache from the persistent voice at the door, "What's going on, so noisy?"

The lady at the front desk could see the displeasure in Wang Dong's eyes at a glance, and her tone was a little trembling: "There is a man who has been yelling that he must see you, and we are about to deal with it."

"A man?" Director Wang snorted coldly, turned around to look at the two figures pushing and shoving at the door, and suddenly felt that one of them looked familiar.

Anbao helplessly tugged at the man who was standing by the door and refused to leave. After working for so many years, this was the first time he had seen such a stubborn man, and he couldn't pull him no matter what.

"Let me go! I must see Wang Dong!" He yelled unwillingly, trying to turn his head to look in the direction of the front desk, just in time to see the figure standing there.

It was because of his turning his head that Dong Wang could see his face clearly.

Wang Dong frowned slightly, with a surprised expression on his face: "Chen Qi?"