The light purple dress is studded with sequins, but the fabric that sticks to the skin is extremely soft.
But goosebumps still appeared on Ren Yu's arms, and he waved the clothes off with his hands, "I won't wear them!"
"Well, let me change it for you."
Meng Yanzhou seemed not to understand the words, and as soon as he finished speaking, he started to take action.
"I specially ordered this dress." His voice was close to her ear, and his breath was gentle and lingering.
"According to your figure." He continued, "Marrying that loser Lu Jun will also drastically reduce your taste. How can such a good figure be hidden under such clothes?"
Meng Yanzhou didn't look at the rough fabric after tearing it off, and threw it aside.
When Ren Yu wanted to struggle, he pulled her hands behind her back.
There was a crisp sound of bones being dislocated from his wrist, and Ren Gu broke into a cold sweat from the pain, but Meng Yanzhou continued to move.
The skirt is designed with suspenders and the zipper is on the side, so it is not difficult to put on.
When Meng Yanzhou pulled up the zipper little by little, he rubbed Ren Yu's body with his hands and chuckled, "I still misjudged it, it's still too narrow here."
The hand went down a little bit and landed on Ren Yu's waist, "It's too wide here."
As he spoke, the breathing that fell on Ren Yu's ear became heavier.
Then, he pressed his hand down and pressed her in front of the mirror.
His movements were violent, but his voice was extremely calm, "Don't move around. This skirt will have to be changed tomorrow. If it gets dirty... it won't be good."
After the words fell, he turned her face back and kissed her lips directly.
The lights above were bright, and the mirror in front of him reflected the two figures extremely clearly.
It was a lamentable sinking, as well as Ren Yu's red eyes.
…
When Ren Yu woke up, it was already dawn.
When she realized that she was still on Meng Yanzhou's bed, her expression immediately changed and she got up.
But the next moment, Meng Yanzhou's hand wrapped around her and pushed her back again.
After Ren Yu struggled to no avail, she could only grit her teeth and say, "Let go."
Meng Yanzhou still slept with his eyes closed.
"I'm going to be late for work!"
His face was buried in the crook of her neck. After hearing this, he just chuckled and said, "What's so good about your bad class?"
"That's my job!"
Ren Yu was still wringing his fingers vigorously.
Meng Yanzhou finally opened his eyes. After looking at her, he showed mercy and said, "I'll take you to work."
"Need not."
Ren Yu was finally able to get up from the bed, but she answered without thinking.
Meng Yanzhou didn't stop her anymore.
After Ren Yu left the villa, she finally understood why Meng Yanzhou didn't stop her anymore, and what his eyes meant, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
——Here, you can’t take a taxi at all, and there are no buses or subway stations.
Just as Ren Yu was staring at the taxi-hailing app on her phone, a swaggering two-seater sports car slowly stopped beside her.
"boarding."
Ren Yu didn't move.
"If you want to be late, that's up to you."
After saying that, he was ready to restart the car. After Ren Yu pinched his cell phone, he finally opened the door and got in the car.
Meng Yanzhou turned to look at her, chuckled, and stepped on the accelerator.
The wind passed by Ren Yu's ears and raised her long hair.
Ren Yu wanted to ask him to drop her off at a nearby subway station, but before he could speak, Meng Yanzhou had already said, "I'll pick you up at five o'clock in the evening."
