Chapter 855: Kiss the Wrong Person, Kiss Again

What is he talking about?

Many inappropriate images appeared in Leng Zhiyuan's mind. She was ashamed and angry. This man had no limits when it came to talking about naughty things.

"Zhou Yao!" She was about to get angry.

"Here we are." He took her directly into a clothing store without changing his expression.

The shopping guide immediately greeted him enthusiastically, "Sir, Miss, what do you need to buy?"

Zhou Yao let go of her shoulders and looked around, "Buy some... dresses for my wife."

Leng Zhiyuan was still angry at first, but the shopping guide couldn't get angry at her. Now when she heard him talking about "skirts" easily, her eyes changed, and she knew that this man had no good intentions.

"I don't want it!" She said angrily.

Zhou Yao looked back and looked at her with a smile, "My wife seems not satisfied with the dresses here. Don't you have any more beautiful clothes?"

As soon as he said this, the shopping guide became more enthusiastic and hard-working, "Miss, the clothes in our store are all designed and customized by well-known British masters. They are fashionable and trend-setting. For example, this dress is a hot-selling style in early spring. , very popular, and this one, this one was worn during the fashion week. She is so beautiful and has such a good figure, she can wear any one of them.”

After saying that, the shopping guide thought for a moment, and then handed a dress to Leng Zhiyuan, "Miss, you will definitely look beautiful in this dress. Now please go to the changing room and try it on."

The shopping guide made a "please" gesture.

Leng Zhiyuan could no longer resist the enthusiastic offensive of the shopping guide. She glanced at Zhou Yao complainingly, and saw Zhou Yao raised his eyebrows and smiled brightly at her.

She neither entered nor retreated. She reached out to take the dress and entered the changing room angrily.

That man is so cunning.

She fell into his trap again.

Ten minutes later, Leng Zhiyuan slowly came out of the changing room. She lowered her eyes and glanced at her clothes. She felt awkward all over.

Looking up, she saw Zhou Yao standing in front of the French window.

The man is 1.9 meters tall. He wears a black shirt on the upper body and black slim-fitting trousers on the lower body. He has broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his whole body is lean and lean without any extra muscles. There is a fake model standing on his right side, and he is standing next to it. He immediately pushed the model down, wiped his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked out boredly through the floor-to-ceiling windows, which had already attracted the attention of a large number of girls.

Leng Zhiyuan snorted inwardly. He seemed to be an upright and noble man, but in private he was so unruly and liked to act like a hooligan.

The four words "dressed like a beast" are probably what describe him.

Despite this, Leng Zhiyuan still looked at him twice.

At this time, the shopping guide came up and said, "Miss, are you out? Wow, you look so beautiful in this dress."

Zhou Yao looked back after hearing the sound, and Leng Zhiyuan saw his eyes falling on her. She was very reserved and nothing was right, but his eyes became brighter a little bit.

"Mrs. Zhou, you look better in a skirt." He rested his handsome back lazily against the glass and praised her generously.

She wore a white silk shirt on her upper body and a black skirt that was tied around her waist. It was not a pretty color, but it made her look like an alluring, innocent little fairy.

Zhou Yao's eyes lingered on her two slim white and tight long legs, and then fell on her cold and stunning facial features. How could he stop his hormones from surging after looking at her like this?

Leng Zhiyuan still didn't like it, so she turned around and went into the changing room, "I'm going to change."

When she came out again, Zhou Yao was already standing in front of the counter to settle the bill. The shopping guide handed him the bag and said with a smile, "Sir, Miss, walk slowly."

Zhou Yao stretched out his hand to her.

Leng Zhiyuan walked over and put her little hand into his palm, and he led her away.

…

The two of them walked into the corridor of the shopping mall. Leng Zhiyuan frowned and said, "Why did you buy that dress? I don't know how to wear it."

"Mrs. Zhou, a woman likes her appearance. It's a waste if you don't wear a skirt. You can wear it for me from now on." He covered her ear with a low smile.

"I don't want to! Look at whoever you want." She shook him off and left.

"Mrs. Zhou." He took her slender arm, and then with a flash of his body, he half-hugged her into a remote corner. When she wanted to move, his tall body covered her and directly held her. Press down.

"Let go, this is a shopping mall, someone will see him." She was anxious and pushed him hard.

She didn't know why he was so crazy, but he hugged her ambiguously in public. It was like when she passed by the lawn before, she would always see one or two couples rolling on the lawn. She was particularly disdainful.

First, there is no quality, and second, do you have no money to buy a house?

Now that she is with him, she is almost becoming this kind of person.

Zhou Yao stretched out his slender index finger to curl a strand of her hair, put it between his nose and sniffed again and again, "No one will pass by here, because there is no road ahead."

What?

There was no road ahead, so why did he bring her here?

"Zhou Yao, why are you so bad?" She hit him with her small fist.

Zhou Yao let go of her hair and wrapped her small fist in his palm. He had a strong figure. He half pressed and half hugged her, trapping her whole body in his chest. Their faces were very close. , he lowered his eyes and kissed the tip of her nose, "I just want to treat you badly."

Leng Zhiyuan's legs suddenly felt a little weak. This man was full of evil and liked to talk sweet words.

"Wear a skirt to show me from now on, eh? You don't know that you look so beautiful and pretty in a skirt. In my eyes, it's like..."

What is it?

She waited for his next step.

"It's like she's not wearing anything." He kissed her red lips and murmured.

Leng Zhiyuan's ears quickly became hot. She simply couldn't listen to what he said. I'm afraid his soldiers wouldn't even believe that their Major General Zhou was such a person.

"Let go!" She pushed him, but her voice was already tainted with a hint of coquettishness.

Love is a wonderful thing because it can change a person and make him no longer the same as before.

"Kiss me." He pinched her chin with two fingers. The pads of his fingers were rough, and it was painful and numb when he rubbed her delicate skin.

He always made these unreasonable demands. Leng Zhiyuan was eager to get away, so she raised her head and kissed his cheek.

But he didn't move, "I kissed you wrongly, kiss me again."

"You!" Leng Zhiyuan was speechless. Looking at his faintly bright black eyes, she felt that her throat was dry. Her small hands slid down and grabbed the shirt around his waist. She raised her head and kissed his thin lips.

It was no longer possible to go back. The man pinched her chin with two fingers and moved downwards. He opened his broad right palm and gently grasped her pink neck. Then he pressed her head against the wall. He forced her to The posture of tilting one's head up to accept the kiss allowed him to kiss her.

This posture was uncomfortable, and he had her completely in his palm, with a man's domineering desire for control.