Chapter 2879 Love (9)
Pulled to the door, as soon as the door closed, he was pressed against the wall next to him.
The wall-dong pose that only appears in idol dramas, when it first appeared on him—
For a split second, his brain froze.
Behind him was a cold and hard wall, and in front of him was a strange woman he was almost about to meet.
He reflexively wanted to push her away, but as soon as his hand touched her soft skin, he immediately retracted it as if it was burning.
The original vicious and frightening eyes turned into bewilderment and panic like a deer.
Feeling a little flustered, subconsciously wanted to step back.
I can't wait to retreat into the wall.
"Little...Miss...I...I don't drink with you—"
The ears are red with innocence.
Hidden under the hair, the ears that should have been inconspicuous were almost brushed and turned red.
Panicked.
"I'm not in this business—you don't—"
A ridiculously beautiful woman with rich red lips and whiter skin than snow.
Like the cold and beautiful black enchantress in the dark night, slowly approaching him.
The fragrance is intoxicating and the breath is light.
Rose red lips parted slightly, as if laughing.
The beauty is full of aggressiveness, with a pair of clear eyes, soul-stirring.
"If I want you to accompany me?"
In the empty corridor, she and he just stood in increasingly ambiguous postures.
The posture of an intimate lover, but also faintly, has the meaning of a bully molesting a good woman and man.
She approached him, but he turned his face away, not daring to look at her.
Innocent enough to dare to touch, both hands clenched into fists, placed on chest.
My whole body collapsed into a line, and I almost forgot to breathe.
Eyes closed, exposed ears that are almost cooked, the voice is stumbling.
"No...don't accompany...I don't..."
A tendon is a tendon, and it will not change easily.
"..." The person who was thumping him on the wall hooked his lips with great interest.
Looking at his steadfast and unyielding appearance, he would rather die than obey...
Here comes the bad taste.
She was always bullied in her previous life, and finally...
"Don't accompany me..."
She looked at his face completely flushed, steaming all over his body, so hot that he couldn't stop it.
With a stomach full of bad water, she slowly reached out and covered his ears.
He trembled almost instantly.
Trembling like an electric shock.
The villain who observed his reaction, just like that, sighed in regret.
Passing his face lightly, kissed him.
"Then, you take me home..."
He closed his eyes and could feel the hot air blowing from his ears.
As if on purpose, she kept blowing, and she said softly, "Send me home, I don't need you to accompany me, how about it?"
"..."
The person being molested doesn't know if she did it on purpose.
At this moment, he was very hot all over, like being roasted by coal fire.
There is an inexplicable feeling in the chest, like an explosion, crackling and rampaging.
Called his mind blank.
Panic, at a loss.
Want to calm down, want to escape this feeling of losing control as soon as possible.
He was short of breath, trying to calm down and restore his former calmness, but he couldn't.
She is in control of the initiative, he is passive, and can only endure this feeling of unreasonable madness and surging desire.
Maybe it’s because I’m too innocent, and I haven’t had such close contact with the opposite sex;
Maybe it's because her methods of teasing people are too superb, and she grasps the scale when she wants to tease people but does not.
It's impulsive but impossible.
He tried his best to avoid it, just wanting to get out of this state of being about to lose control.
"...Okay...Okay...I promise you...I promise you whatever you say...You...you retreat one after another..."
(end of this chapter)