induce surrender

Chapter 69 Do You Still Like Me

Following his line of sight and lowering her head, Wen Nan found that her bath towel was well tied and not exposed.

"What are you looking at?" She asked him bluntly, as if she was asking about the weather outside.

Yuan Zheng smiled maliciously: "It's still like that."

like that.

what kind?
Standing there in a daze for two seconds, Wen Nan suddenly noticed an unserious direction in her mind.Looking down at her neckline, her eyes were full of anger when she looked up again: "I hate it now? I don't know who touched it for 10 minutes six years ago."

"Three five minutes?"

Yuan Zheng's tone was slow, with a kind of slow and sexy.

Wen Nan nodded heavily: "I checked the time when I left your room, and it took three to ten minutes."

At that time, they broke up arguing, and he dragged her back to the room, bullying her recklessly.He tossed her for a long time that day, except for the last step, he did all the intimate things to her.

Perhaps it was Wen Nan's words that reminded Yuan Zheng of memories from six years ago. He didn't speak for five or six seconds, and just when Wen Nan thought he was expressing his negation in silence, he laughed softly: "Remember?" After so long, has it made you feel comfortable?"

"..."

Uncomfortable.

Wen Nan snorted, fully revealing her dislike for him.

"You are really two extremes now and six years ago." She covered her chest with her hand, not giving him the slightest chance to spy, and said firmly: "Back then you were a reckless man, but now you are dumb."

In the past, he was in a hurry, but now he doesn't say a word for a long time.

It's all uncomfortable.

But emotional matters are one willing to fight and the other willing to suffer.

Hearing the sound, Yuan Zheng withdrew his gaze, and the languid smile on his face did not restrain at all: "You have a long mouth now."

Six years ago, she was the one who didn't like to talk.Not only did she keep everything in her heart, but she often had her own little ideas, doing everything first and then notifying him.

The two were equal six years ago, so don't dislike the other.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Wen Nan shook her head, her voice lowered instantly: "My head hurts so much, so uncomfortable."

Half true or false, she bowed back to the living room, curled up and lay down on the sofa.Drinking this wine made her very uncomfortable, just now her stomach was churning and uncomfortable, now she has a headache.

Yuan Zheng was still standing at the door, staring at the huddled ball on the sofa from a distance, not intending to follow.

He can't tell the difference now, and agrees with her intention to follow her home.From a business point of view, he didn't need to talk to her in person.From a personal point of view, he didn't want to have a romantic story with her.

"Oh." Wen Nan lay on the sofa and groaned in pain, "My head hurts so much."

"..."

Yuan Zheng had a strong premonition that he would not be safe tonight.

Walking to the sofa, he raised his foot and kicked her upturned slippers, his voice remained unchanged: "Go to the hospital if you don't feel well, don't moan here."

It's annoying to hear.

Wen Nan turned around and lay flat on the sofa.Due to the change in posture, the bath towel tied to her chest has been opened at some point, and the full shape is particularly stimulating to the visual senses at this time.

But she seemed to have forgotten that there was a vacuum inside her shirt, so she didn't notice it. She turned her head and talked to him: "Can you massage my head for me? I used to have a headache, and it was my grandma who helped me."

Some scenes are slightly fragrant, but Yuan Zheng just blinked, and the emotions in his eyes were instantly overturned.

In two seconds, his eyes were clear, he looked at Wen Nan's face, and said slowly: "No."

Really not.

Massaging the head is not a job that can be done by strength. He does not have massage skills and cannot do it.

Without Yuan Zheng's help, Wen Nan lay on the sofa with her head up and continued to cry out for pain, but it didn't sound like real pain: "It hurts so much, my head, who can save me... If you don't love, you don't love, and the humanitarian spirit can't help it." No……"

"..."

What a humanitarian.

When she was about to break up, why didn't she take his emotions into consideration and discuss this humanitarianism that could be used as an excuse at any time.

With the tip of his tongue up to his cheeks, Yuan Zheng turned around and walked to Wen Nan's side, without saying how to massage her head. He first tore open the curtain on the back of the sofa and covered her directly.

"Check some."

"..."

Wen Nan was accused of indiscretion by him, and only then noticed the bath towel she had spread out.I don't know how long she was stared at by him, but she felt a little ashamed at the moment, tightly wrapped around the sofa curtain, and her feet were entangled in embarrassment.

"I really have a headache..." She muttered and changed the subject.

Yuan Zheng no longer cared whether her pain was real or fake, and sat beside her.He didn't want to admit it, but he couldn't deny that ever since Wen Nan confessed to him the experience and state of mind before she left, he felt a little compassion for her.

Otherwise, he wouldn't bring her back, and wouldn't let her mess around here.

But he also wanted to dominate her, and wanted his feelings to prevail.

Six years ago, he pursued her fiercely, and now that the two get closer, he doesn't want to be the one who takes the initiative.At least not at this stage, he can protect himself, and he can also get out of it.

"How to press?"

Yuan Zheng admitted it, and didn't want to waste time with her anymore.

Hearing this, Wen Nan jumped up unceremoniously, with quick movements, and lay down on his lap in the blink of an eye.The small head looks very smart, but the weight is on Yuan Zheng's legs, he only thinks she is bulky.

"Just press me whatever you want." Wen Nan looked up at him, her eyes wide open, even if she turned her head to look at him, she didn't dodge the slightest bit.

At this moment, Yuan Zheng couldn't believe that the past six years had caused such a big change in a person.

Wen Nan became too brave, a hundred times stronger than before.

His hands were massaging her head, without any structure, just simply kneading.But all he could see was her gentle face with a warm smile, from the eyes that made him fall in love at first sight, to the lips that he still kissed in his dreams a few years ago.

They all belong to Wen Nan.

Wen Nan also noticed that he was staring at her.

The atmosphere before the men and women is very subtle, so subtle that the sporadic ambiguity can be accurately and timely captured by each other.

At this time, the memories of the two of them six years ago quickly flashed in Wen Nan's mind. They separated from each other when they first met, and quickly went back like a movie.Obviously, the time to think back was very fast, but she was tormented by this heavy sense of memory and shed tears.

Yuan Zheng put his hands on both ends of her forehead, just in time to feel the moisture overflowing from her eye sockets.

Tears are a kind of magical thing, which makes him feel strange.

He didn't ask anything, it was Wen Nan who opened the mouth first: "I seem to have lost an eyelash in my eye, it's hard to wear, please help me take a look."

Letting go, Yuan Zheng lowered his head.

At this moment, Wen Nan seized the precise timing, stood up with her neck held high, and vaguely kissed the corner of his lips.

Yuan Zheng was stunned by her sudden approach and show of favor, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he didn't say anything.

Seeing that he didn't dodge or reject him, Wen Nan felt more courageous and raised her head to kiss him a second time.

This time, she didn't bother to reach the corner of her lips. She kissed his Adam's apple with a light force, and then left after the fleeting tenderness.

"Do you really not like me?"

Wen Nan asked Yuan Zheng.

(End of this chapter)