time-limited addiction

The lanterns on both sides were swaying in orange light.

The two of them walked down the steps one after the other.

Shen Jing stood beside the car, wearing a pearl-colored cheongsam with buttons, and the pale moonlight made her exposed skin appear delicate and beautiful.

Looking at her, Zhou Lüchen suddenly remembered something interesting.

I want to call her ancestor.

No one knows anyway.

"When you came here, I didn't even eat well," she said.

Zhou Lüchen didn't even listen. He threw the car keys in her arms and said, "Get in the car."

"You can use the navigation system." Shen Jing thought he didn't know the way.

"I don't have the energy to drive." He got into the passenger seat and refused to explain.

This uncle.

Stay up late and catch a cold.

It was her fault for being punished.

Row.

Shen Jing opened the car door and acted as his driver herself.

She was a little angry, holding the gear in her hand, with a bit of sullenness on her face, "Isn't the Second Young Master quite strong? He catches cold so easily."

Zhou Luchen glanced at her and smiled vaguely.

How fierce.

Shen Jing had long forgotten what she said, and she didn't realize how easily what she said subconsciously could misunderstand the people around her.

"You don't have anyone at home to take care of you, and why are you running out? Here's your beautiful secretary, doesn't she love to serve you?"

Zhou Lu Shen didn't respond, took out the cigarette case, took one, put it in his mouth, sipped it for a moment, didn't light it, and replaced it with a smoking cessation stick.

He held the smoking cessation stick in his mouth. It tasted like licorice and was quite bitter. Even though the car was closed, the feminine smell of grandma's fragrance could not be dissipated in the car.

This made him feel hot and bothered, and a wave of heat rushed to his waist and abdomen.

Shen Jing will look like a nagging little girl.

"Quit smoking. Your son will definitely be fat and healthy in the future."

Zhou Luchen vaguely sipped the smoking cessation stick and said, "You care about me."

Shen Jing held the steering wheel and said, "Why don't you just say a few words to eat my food tonight?"

Zhou Lüchen leaned back in the chair, smiled and said with unclear meaning, "You brake."

She was so focused that she couldn't hear the other meaning in Zhou Lüchen's words.

I really changed lanes and drove to the side of the road, I really braked.

"What's wrong…."

The moment she turned around, her waist was quickly grabbed by the man's palm, and she hit his chest with her whole body. The force was so shocking that she wanted to break her waist.

He leaned against her ear and said slowly, "Keep talking."

"Zhou Luchen, ah - don't pinch me. I won't say anything anymore. I really won't say anything anymore."

Hearing her breathing delicately in his arms, her body was so stiff that she didn't dare to move.

At this ambiguous distance, the warm smell of milk on Shen Jing's body became stronger. He continued to exert force with his palms, just like that, it hurt her.

Four eyes meet.

His eyes were narrowed vaguely, dangerous, deep, and seductive.

Shen Jing struggled.

He had no intention of relenting.

"You bastard."

Looking at her beautiful eyes full of anger, they were a bit more lively than the obedient Shen Jing. Zhou Lüchen raised his eyebrows and said, "Still moving, haven't you been bullied by me?" She was controlled in the palm of his hand. , with a strong warning meaning, as if as long as she moved, he would become more violent.

He said in a deep voice, "Just get in the car if I ask you to. Do you think I dare not let you go home?"

Her chest heaved with anger, "Are you willing to do it? You don't want to see others bullying me, so you still come to bully me?"

Zhou Luchen's eyes were very dark, and he pressed the buttons of her cheongsam with his fingers and peeled them off, exposing her beauty.

A few low and hoarse words, "Xiao Jiao Bao."

The warm masculine scent enveloped her whole body, and Shen Jing's cheeks gradually burned to the base of her ears. No matter how resentful she felt, for Zhou Lüchen, her desire would always silently overwhelm her reason, "If you keep yelling, your ears will become soft."

His eyes moved faintly to the base of her ears, which were so red that they bled.

But after a month, her attitude towards him changed, her tone of voice changed, everything changed, but she didn't change her alluring look of 'getting soft when her body is touched'.

"Ask me again." He had slowly unbuttoned the cheongsam to the third button. It fell off from his fingertips and hit his chest. The warm fingertips brushed against the skin intentionally or unintentionally.

He saw the beauty's flustered expression. This look always aroused his interest, "Are you still willing to follow me?"

Shen Jing instantly raised her hand to block the beautiful scenery, "Will you marry me if we don't break up?"

"Do I have to marry you before we can talk?" he asked.

Shen Jing raised her head to look at him, "Do you just sleep on the bed?"

Obviously, before she met Zhou Lüchen, she was so naive that she would avoid saying such words. Since being with him, she has been trained to say all kinds of disgusting words at her fingertips.

Even though she slept with him, in terms of satisfaction, she made a lot of money.

After all, she didn't want to take risks anymore and gamble on a dead future. She still had a lot of things to do and couldn't waste time having sex with him.

Zhou Lüchen pursed his lower lip and said in a light voice, "I can give you everything you need."

Shen Jing heard the word 'need' clearly.

What she needs now, power, desire, status, is quite a green light pass here.

I can only give these.

Zhou Luchen lowered his eyes and looked into her eyes.

Her eyes were stubborn and she answered without any hesitation, "I don't want it."

"Really not?"

This question is the second time Zhou Lüchen has patiently asked him tonight, and it will also be the last time.

She doesn't want the chance, and she won't get it again.

She closed her eyes and said, "Really, I won't regret what I said."

The car was parked beside the stream and the street lights were dim.

Zhou Lüchen raised his hand and turned off all the lights, and the car suddenly fell into darkness.

Obviously, Zhou Lüchen felt the delicate body of the person in his arms tremble.

Zhou Lüchen pressed her closer, lowered his head, kissed her, and bit her lips like crazy in the gloomy night.

With a muffled groan, Shen Jing struggled harder and harder.

He pinned her down on the seat and raised her hands above her head to control her random flapping.

Shen Jing opened her mouth to breathe, but was blocked again.

He is very fierce, as if the more unhappy she is, the more he wants to get it.

Just by the dim light of the passing car, Shen Jing opened her eyes wide and saw clearly that there was a layer of boredom on the man's cold brow, and she made no move.

The kiss reached her fragile and sensitive earlobe before Zhou Luchen stopped.

Shen Jing finally had a chance to breathe, and her anger grew. She pinched the hard muscles of the man's waist and abdomen with her fingernails to vent her anger, "Zhou Lüchen, have you lost your memory during this time? You are already your ex."

Zhou Lu didn't reply, and pushed her away indifferently, letting the darkness of the night wreak havoc on the light around him. He took out the cigarette case, lit the lighter, and smoked quietly.

He regained his previous aloof aura, as if the man he had just fallen in love with was not him.

Shen Jing reached out and quietly touched for a cigarette. Zhou Lüchen clearly saw it and took a puff of smoke into his lungs, but he did not stop her.