Chapter 81
Especially the deep meaning in that gaze made Song Mianmian feel like sitting on pins and needles, always wanting to get up from the man's lap and escape.

She lowered her eyes in a panic, and said in a panic, "Cake. Okay, is it delicious?"

"It's not as good as you." As he said the words, Qin Chen directly blocked the girl's lips.

Song Mianmian's eyes widened, holding the cake in her hand, she didn't know what to do for a while, so she was hugged by him close to her body, her back was stiff.

"Hmm..." Song Mianmian frowned, trying to avoid him.

However, Qin Chen's hands were so tight that she couldn't move.

After the long kiss, Song Mianmian was about to breathe a sigh of relief when Qin Chen's clear and pleasant breath suddenly spilled onto her neck.

Song Mianmian was flustered, frowned, and said in a trembling voice, "Qin Chen."

"Yeah." The man's pleasant voice responded in a low and hoarse voice.

Song Mianmian twitched her eyelashes, placed the cake on the table indiscriminately, and stretched out her hand to stop him from continuing down.

Qin Chen raised his eyes, his eyes regained some clarity.

The man squinted his eyes, his neckline was partly unbuttoned, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he looked so good-looking, "Don't you like it?"

Song Mianmian bit her lip.

she doesn't like it
"No, I, I'm not ready yet."

Before she finished speaking, Qin Chen replied again, "Good boy"

Song Mianmian's heart sank, her pupils shrank suddenly, "Wait, wait a minute!"

As if dissatisfied with her repeated interruptions, Qin Chen lightly pinched her waist in dissatisfaction, "Good boy, I'll talk about it later, my boyfriend can't wait, huh?"

Song Mianmian froze her neck, trembling her eyelashes, with a look of death in her eyes, "I, I, can I take the initiative?"

Qin Chen's eyes darkened slightly, and his breath became a little more chaotic. His eyes wanted to tear people apart, "Huh? Do you know what you're talking about?"

Song Mianmian, "I, I know I said I would take the initiative."

Hearing this, the man tilted his head and smiled, alluring to confuse people.

His voice sank slightly, and then he carried the girl to the bedroom.

The newly changed sheets carried his usual cold fragrance, Song Mianmian was put on the bed, only feeling that he was getting worse and worse.

She closed her eyes and touched the man's lips.He whispered, "I'm going to close the curtain."

Qin Chen only felt that the haze in front of him had dissipated a bit, he unbuttoned his buttons slowly, half lying on the bedside, staring at the girl intently.

He just wanted to make her his own, the complete kind.

Rather than being so incomprehensible as it is now.

The girl is clearly planning something.
Her cuteness is just superficial.

If she really wants to.

Does that mean that even though Mianmian is lying to him now, there is still something about him in her heart?

Qin Chen slowly unbuttoned his shirt, his cold and handsome face, red lips and white skin, captivating.

however.

next second.

Song Mianmian, who drew the curtains, stared at him for a second, then turned around and ran away at a speed of [-] meters.

Qin Chen:?
(End of this chapter)

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