Want to come in?
Zhou Zhou thought to himself that as a host, it would be enough to just knock on the door.
But when she wanted to slip away, "Ready Player One" sent another message: [Follow me. 】
The girl behind him was really uneasy. Even without looking, the man could feel her trembling breathing.
Light and soft.
Like a snow-white rabbit caught in a animal trap, it opened its wet pupils and made a slight cry for help.
Shen Wen paused, stopped at the sofa, turned to the girl and said in a low voice: "Sit."
Zhou Zhou held his delicate white hands tightly and sat down as cautiously and pitifully as a small animal.
Her pupils were moist and her lips were bitten red. She seemed extremely nervous. The man couldn't help but stare at her lips, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a while, Shen Wen said in a deep voice, "Looking at such a young age, why do you want to do this?"
"ah."
Zhou Zhou was stunned for a moment, then she twirled her fingertips and said in a trembling voice: "I, I am an adult... What, what's wrong, I want to ask these..."
Reminding him of the last dungeon inexplicably, Zhou Zhou felt a chill in Lian's heart.
no……
The girl looked up at her snow-white and delicate face, the tip of her nose was pink, and her lips were bitten red.
"You just need to kiss me...kiss me and I'll leave. I will never bother you again!"
Zhou Zhou calmed himself down.
As long as, as long as this live broadcast is completed.
"Kiss me..."
The girl's weak and pitiful tone was full of aggrieved temptation, as if the man was her boyfriend, without any sense of boundaries towards a stranger.
Shen Wen's throat was a little dry.
Zhou Porridge tried his best to look like a very unorthodox lunatic.
She felt that her behavior and words at the moment were like a pervert. How could anyone ask someone for a kiss as soon as they opened their mouth?
So this man...
She desperately hoped that he would stop dragging her along.
She didn't even know why the man just let her in.
Are you really going to do something inappropriate to her...
Faced with an anchor like herself, shouldn't a normal person kick her out of the house?
It turns out that men are anything but normal.
He actually put on his serious and ascetic handsome face and said "Okay".
Well...well, what's good?
Zhou Zhou was almost stunned.
She said this like a pervert, but the man actually said yes?
She also thought that after the man kicked her out, she wouldn't have to continue in shame.
[Hey, it’s my favorite episode again]
[The anchor is so beautiful, so I asked my neighbor how could he not be moved by it? I’m afraid that if he doesn’t like her all the time, he’s still pretending to be serious (dog head)]
[I’m a local dog, I just love watching this (smile)]
[Look how excited the neighbors are, I really like this kind of role play]
The man stood up. His body was tall and slender, and felt unusually oppressive.
He just kept a cold face, his pale Adam's apple rolled continuously, lowered his head and got close to the girl.
The sweet scent of Zhou Zhou floated into the tip of his nose one by one, making Shen Wen couldn't help but take a deep breath.
smell good.
It smells really good.
The moment their lips were about to touch each other, warm breath sprayed on each other's skin. The girl stretched out her hand and rejected him, "That's okay..."
"That's it... No, don't continue."
Zhou Zhou trembled, clutched the phone tightly, and said in a serious tone, "This kind of kiss is enough."
The man stopped, his black eyes were cold, and there was a little silence and desire on his unusually handsome face.
"What, are you scared?"
"It's...I, I don't want to."
Zhou Zhou held the phone tightly, not knowing what to say.
Fear?
There is.
What was more, she felt unspeakable uneasiness and shame. She, she had never done anything like this before... barging into a man's room with a live broadcast on and asking for a kiss from him.
Is this kind of live broadcast really necessary?
I guess that anti-fan is crazy.
Shen Wen pulled open the collar of his meticulous black shirt, revealing his cold white and strong muscles.
"Afraid?" His thin red lips were stretched, and his thick black eyebrows were slightly raised. The usually serious and indifferent dictator looked at the poor animal struggling lazily like a ferocious beast.
"Can't."
"Come into my room," the man suddenly grabbed her waist, brought his handsome face close to her, and kissed her lips without warning.
"No matter how scared you are, you can't run away."
Zhou Zhou whimpered, almost unable to breathe.
The door was kicked open with a bang, and a gloomy and cold male voice sounded.
"Dad, what are you doing?"
