After wearing a book, the paranoid male protagonist always wants to have sex with me

Chapter 75: Smoothing the Jealous Lion
Qian Mo's brows almost furrowed into the Chinese character "Chuan", and his handsome face was full of embarrassment. He also wanted to try to say these four words, but he was so shy that he couldn't say it despite his trembling lips.

Yuan Churong also frowned, touched his chin and said, "Is it because you are embarrassed to face me? Oh, if you can't say anything to me, wouldn't it be even more difficult to say no if Sister Yinyin stands in front of me in the future? exit?"

She hated that iron could not become steel, so she had to teach him. She took a step closer to him, nodded solemnly and said, "Now, look up at me, yes, your expression should be more serious, your eyes should be more focused, and say -"

Qian Mo put down the things in his hands, took a deep breath and sank into the inner palace of his Dantian. He tried his best to endure the tension in his heart, imagining that his favorite song was in front of him. He tried to look serious and said word by word, "I, like you."

The tone was extremely serious and the expression was good. Yuan Churong nodded with satisfaction. The next moment, he saw his slightly widened eyes looking at the door, seemingly a little scared.

"??" Yuan Churong was also confused and turned around subconsciously——

Lin Ze came back at some point and stood at the door, staring at them with gloomy eyes. There was air-conditioning around him, and his slightly cold eyes made her shiver subconsciously.

Him, when did he come back?

when was he there
No, how long has he been watching?
He must have misunderstood something, right?

Yuan Churong suddenly lost his agility as before, and even spoke a little stutteringly, "Lin...Lin Ze, when did you come back?"

"It's a coincidence, just now." His eyes fell on her, his eyes were dark and dangerous. Yuanchu Rong was about to cry without tears, and he happened to hear her.

"Don't get me wrong, we were just practicing, yes, practicing."

The man came to her with a chill, his back to the door, his tall and straight body just blocked the light outside the room, shrouding her in his shadow, looking down at her condescendingly, his tone was cool and sour, "I am the gentleman Don't you know that you two have fallen in love with each other? When did it happen?"

Qian Mo immediately cupped his hands and explained, "Your Majesty, please don't misunderstand me. Miss Rong and I do not have any personal relationship. It was just... uh..."

Halfway through the speech, Lin Ze had already rushed out of the house with the panicked girl, and when he came to the door, he turned around and gave him a cool look.

A look with warning and threat.

Qian Mo trembled.

The faint winter sunshine outside the window shone warmly on him, but his whole body felt inexplicably chilly, as if he hadn't recovered from that cold look in his eyes.

After a long while, he raised his hand to his forehead and said helplessly, "I hope your Majesty will not misunderstand."

……

Lin Ze threw her into the soft bed without saying a word. The girl fell into the soft quilt, and her body was shaken by the vibration of the bed. Just as she was about to get up, a figure pressed down on her.

He held her wrist with one hand and put it on top of her head. He bent one leg into the bed and placed it beside her leg. He raised her white chin with one hand. He stared at her with his dark eyes and said with gritted teeth, "I've only been away for a few days. Why are you flirting with someone else? Huh? Do you like him? "

The scene he had just seen suddenly appeared in his mind. The handsome young man in brocade stood in front of her, his eyes were gentle and tender, and he confessed to her lovingly, while she looked up at her head as if she was confused by beauty. Looking into Qian Mo's eyes brightly, the two looked sweetly matched, like they were made for each other.

Immediately, he became so angry that he almost couldn't breathe. He only felt the wounds on his back aching faintly, and he burst out in anger.

His tone was quite sour, and his dark eyes were filled with thick mist, almost drowning her, as if she would not let her go today unless she told him the reason.

Yuan Churong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't expect that what he said to Qian Mo on a whim was heard by him. Seeing him like this, this misunderstanding was quite big.

"Don't be jealous. I was just teaching him how to confess to his sweetheart." He was like a lion with fried hair, and she had no choice but to stroke his fur, "You don't know, Qian Mo likes Sister Yinyin, but he I'm too shy to say anything. I originally wanted to wait for Sister Yinyin to wake up and take it slow, but I want to train him in advance. It's really not what you think."

She was lying on her back, her satin-black and smooth black hair seemed to be scattered on the bed, her skin was fair and translucent, rosy with a honey color, and her cherry lips were as red and delicate as a peach, letting him hold her wrist. , did not resist, and looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

The girl blinked, and there was a hint of narrowness in her moist eyes, as if she was laughing at him for being jealous.

However, he's really cute when he's jealous.

"Really?" He was doubtful. He pursed his thin lips and stared at her, as if he would immediately pounce on her and bite her if she told lies.

Yuanchu Rong raised his face, smiled and nodded.

The strength on her wrist relaxed a little, and she felt the tender skin under her fingers. Lin Ze couldn't help but rub it a few times, and subconsciously rubbed her wrist with his thumb. The girl lay obediently underneath her, neither angry nor resisting, as if Let him do whatever he wants, but still look at him with that narrow look.

After realizing it, he felt a surge of embarrassment in his heart, and his eyes unnaturally moved away from her face, sliding down, but his eyes subconsciously fell on her plump and straight breasts.

The intoxicating and crazy scenes of that night rolled through his mind one after another. He suddenly felt a little dry in the mouth, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously. He quickly turned his eyes away and did not dare to look anymore. Suddenly, he found that the two of them were at this moment. The posture was also very inappropriate, and he suddenly felt a little stiff.

Yuan Churong didn't notice anything unusual about him, but felt a little uncomfortable being pressed like this. She moved her body and urged, "Lin Ze, please let me go first."

The voice was soft and delicate, and Lin Ze recalled that that night, she lay on top of him, her voice sounded like weeping, and she begged him in a hoarse voice. Her eyes were blurry and red at the end, which was really seductive.

His eyes gradually returned to her face, his slightly scorching gaze traced along her fair forehead, across the bridge of her straight nose, and finally fell on her moist and plump red lips, his eyes darkened a little.

"I..." His voice became hoarse at some point, "Can I kiss you?"

Yuan Churong couldn't believe what she heard. Before she could react, the shadow had already hung down.

　Um...haha sorry for stopping at a weird location.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)