Zheng Pianqing's hands subconsciously grabbed the edge of the table, her shoulders trembled, and goosebumps appeared on the side of her neck.
I don't know if the atmosphere was too ambiguous or the news of Qin Lie's marriage stimulated her emotions. Zheng Pianqian's head felt hot and she said "um" out of nowhere. Even Zhou Yi didn't expect that she would agree so quickly.
After Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, he moved his other hand to her waist, squeezed it gently, and asked a question in her ear.
After listening to this, Zheng Pianqian's heart rate increased a little and her ears were a little red, but her face did not turn red like before. She took a breath and pushed Zhou Yi away, "You go out first."
Zhou Yi kissed her on the face and said, "I'll wait for you downstairs. My car is next to yours."
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After Zheng Pianqian got into Zhou Yi's car, she realized what an impulsive decision she had made, but she did not blame herself for being hot-headed. She had slept with Zhou Yi not once or twice. She was not a noble enough person. If you are a person who destroys your instincts and does not develop new relationships, Zhou Yi is a very suitable bed partner.
While Zheng Pianqian was thinking, Zhou Yi suddenly asked: "How about steak for lunch?"
Zheng Pianqian came back to her senses and suddenly remembered that what Zhou Yi just said was to go to his house——
"Go to the hotel in front." Zheng Pianqian answered the question incorrectly, but Zhou Yi could immediately understand what she meant.
He did not get emotional because of Zheng Pianqing's decision to change the location, but readily agreed and parked the car in the hotel parking lot a few minutes later.
Zheng Pianqing didn't bring her passport, so she used Zhou Yi's ID when checking in. Zhou Yi chose a couple's suite and booked a lunch set with the front desk before going upstairs.
The hotel was quiet in the morning, with no one around. There were only two people in the elevator going up, Zheng Pianqing and Zhou Yi.
Zheng Pianqian hadn't spoken since she talked about going to the hotel in the car. Zhou Yi glanced at her sideways and then took her hand.
When he pulled her, Zheng Pian Ting's originally lowered head lifted up in the next second. Their eyes met, and Zhou Yi smiled at her. Zheng Pian Ting had no unnecessary expression, but she didn't break away from him either.
Soon, the elevator stopped, and Zhou Yi led Zheng Pianqing to the room.
After closing the door, Zhou Yi took off Zheng Pianqing's windbreaker and hung it aside. He naturally put his hands on her shoulders and led her to sit on the sofa.
To be more precise, he should have sat on the sofa by himself, with Zheng Pianqing sitting on his lap.
Zhou Yi lifted her hair and arranged it carefully a few times. Finally, his hand stopped on her neck, "Are you nervous?"
Zheng Pianqian shook her head.
After Zhou Yi saw her reaction, he laughed softly, and then kissed her on the mouth, "What should I do? I'm a little nervous."
Zheng Pianqing: "..."
He didn't act like he was nervous.
"Really." Zhou Yi saw Zheng Pianqing's distrust. He picked her up and turned her around so that she faced him. His hand touched her face and his fingertips stroked along her facial features, " What if you are not satisfied with my performance?"
Zheng Pianqing: "This is not like what you would say."
Hasn't he always been quite confident in his charm in this aspect, and he does have the capital to be confident.
Zhou Yi's hand stopped at Zheng Pianqing's lower lip and rubbed it gently, "Are you satisfied?"
This kind of question naturally cannot be answered by Zheng Pianqing.
However, when Zhou Yi looked at her silent expression, her enthusiasm and initiative in front of Qin Lie flashed through his mind. Jealousy instantly burned up. He suddenly grabbed her waist and kissed her without any explanation. Her lips.
This kiss, as well as the rubbing of their legs together, immediately made the atmosphere around them ambiguous.
Zheng Pianqing's hair was spread out, and the kiss was so fierce that their hair was tangled between their lips and teeth, but even so, Zhou Yi did not stop.
Unconsciously, both of his hands were pressed on her waist. Zheng Pianqian sat on him with her legs spread apart. Their body temperatures melted together. He heard the sound coming from her nasal cavity unconsciously. , every stroke stimulated his nerves.
Just as it was about to break out, the doorbell outside suddenly rang.
Zheng Pianqing was startled by the sound, her brain became clearer, and she subconsciously wanted to get up from Zhou Yi.
But Zhou Yi picked her up directly and said, "I'll take you to the room and I'll open the door."
When he spoke, his voice was so hoarse that he was surprised.
After Zhou Yi put Zheng Pianqing on the bed in the bedroom, he came out to open the door and watched the waiter put lunch on the table.
After they all left, Zhou Yi returned to the bedroom again.
When he came in, Zheng Pianqing was sitting on the bed. Her eyes and face were still red, and her lips were a little swollen, looking indescribably seductive.
"Lunch has been delivered. Let's eat first?" Zhou Yi said.
Zheng Pianqing nodded, and then wanted to get up from the bed, but her body obviously did not withdraw from the stimulation just now, and her feet became weak when she stepped on the floor.
Seeing this, Zhou Yi immediately stepped forward and hugged her waist. Zheng Pian Ting's breathing was a little disordered and she said "thank you" out of habit.
"Carry you out." Zhou Yi didn't give her a chance to answer, he picked her up directly, held her legs and wrapped them around his waist.
This posture...
In the past, when they were in love, Zhou Yi would often hug her like this, but after hugging her, it must have changed.
He was keen on teasing her like this, because when she was held by him like this, he was the only support point in her body.
"What are you thinking about?" Zhou Yi felt Zheng Pianqing's breathing getting faster and deliberately teased her: "Your hobbies haven't changed in all these years."
Zheng Pianqing: "Hurry up."
Zhou Yi: "Huh? Are you so impatient?"
Zheng Pianqing: "...I asked you to walk faster, I'm hungry."
Zhou Yi: "That's what I'm talking about. Where did you think you were going?"
Zheng Pianqing: "..."
No matter it was before or now, she was no match for Zhou Yi when he became shameless.
After successfully teasing Zheng Pianqing until she was speechless, Zhou Yi's smile became even brighter.
After the two of them sat down at the dining table, Zheng Pianqing picked up the knife and fork and started eating. Although she kept eating, she took less every bite and her speed was very slow.
In fact, Zheng Pianqian usually eats very slowly, but today she had conscious control and even slower.
Zhou Yi took a sip of juice and looked at the person in front of him who was chewing slowly, "Aren't you hungry? Why did you eat so little?"
Zheng Pianqian chewed something in her mouth and did not reply to him.
Zhou Yi had long expected that Zheng Pianqing would not be able to answer his question, and he did not feel embarrassed at all about his silence.
He put down the cup, leaned forward a little, and his eyes fell on her lips, "It seems that this 'hungry' is not that 'hungry'."
Zheng Pianqian choked at Zhou Yi's words, covered her mouth and coughed.
Zhou Yi immediately handed her the paper.
When Zheng Pianqian picked up the paper, she gave him an indifferent eye roll. Instead of being angry, Zhou Yi smiled even happier.
