One Thousand Four Hundred and Sixty-Three Chuchu, Be a Good Boy Next Time (I)

Under the open buttons, there is a man's blood-stirring chest. After six years, this man's temperament is still as surly, arrogant and domineering, but his body has become stronger and more mature than six years ago, bursting with strong male hormones. No wonder so many women flock to him.

I'm afraid he has had many women over the years. The first time he wanted her, he had no skills at all. But it was completely different last time. Last time, in that humiliating situation, her body was still controlled, guided, and controlled by him to control the ups and downs of her desires.

"What are you thinking about that makes your face so hot?" Tang Yi suddenly said, sitting there lazily, squinting at her with free time. That look seemed to be slowly appreciating her embarrassment.

"Don't you think the heater in your car is too hot?" Zhao Chuning suddenly came to his senses and answered calmly with a dry cough.

The red wine on his neck was still flowing down his Adam's apple and into his shirt. His eyes were still staring at her, and even though she didn't look up, she could clearly feel the heat in his eyes. She was holding the towel, being stared at more and more at a loss.

The space inside the car, which was originally spacious, suddenly became inexplicably much narrower. I don't know if it was an illusion, but the breathing of both people became rapid.

Zhao Chuning stopped and sighed: "That's it."

She threw the towel aside as if she couldn't bear it.

"Is that enough?" Tang Yi raised his eyebrows and glanced at her. His long fingers fell on the third button, and he opened it skillfully. The movement was so sexy, "If there are any traces left inside, I will let you... lick it clean bit by bit."

As he spoke, his free hand fell ambiguously on her slightly opened red lips.

Apparently she was shocked by his words, a hint of embarrassment flashed across her palm-sized face, and then her face became increasingly flushed. Along with it, her beautiful red lips were hot and hot.

Tang Yi's fingers touched her lips, and the touch between them made him so greedy that he didn't even want to pull away. At this moment, his hand that was opening the buttons of his shirt was suddenly clasped by her soft hand. He locked his searching eyes on her, questioning her intentions with his eyes. She licked her lips and said, "I'll wipe it carefully again."

"Didn't you say you wiped it clean?"

"...There may still be a little bit left."

He smiled, took his hand away from her palm, held her waist, and leaned back lazily, "But now I prefer you to lick her clean."

Lick you big-headed devil!

Zhao Chuning smiles but doesn't smile.

She didn't answer his words and found another towel to wipe the remaining red wine on his chest. He had already loosened five buttons, and the spring on his chest was clearly visible.

Zhao Chuning was afraid that something would happen, so he moved much faster this time and tried not to look at him. Tang Yi lowered his head and looked at her with a deep expression.

When she stopped and threw away the towel, he raised her face. The two people's eyes met, and Zhao Chuning saw that his eyes were full of her own shadow. She suddenly felt the danger, raised her hand to clasp his wrist, and tried to free her chin from his hand. However, the next moment, Tang Yi suddenly held her lips in his mouth. She was startled, her beautiful eyelashes fluttered, and her hand holding his wrist tightened subconsciously.

This time, Tang Yi didn't rush in arrogantly and indulge in her mouth like he did before. Instead, he took her lower lip in his mouth and licked it gently as if he was tasting a beautiful dessert. Zhao Chuning didn't dare to respond. She sat on his lap with her body stretched straight. She forced herself to count 'one, two, three, four' silently in her mind to remain calm and restrained, but she refused to indulge in self-indulgence. You know, this kind of tenderness, even if it's just a kiss, is much more terrifying than the previous two times when he forced himself on her.

"If you dare not respond again, believe it or not, I will kill you right here!" Tang Yi was obviously dissatisfied. He moved his lips away from hers and warned in a low voice with a frown.

This man! Can you still make some sense?

Zhao Chuning looked at him helplessly, "Mr. Tang, I think you should deeply reflect on your kissing skills at this time, instead of forcing me to accompany you... Well..."

Before the word 'acting' came out of his mouth, Tang Yi blocked his lips angrily again.

This time, his true nature was revealed again, and the kiss was much harder than before. Directly and roughly, his thin lips held her tongue and stirred it. Zhao Chuning still wanted to restrain himself and not fall into such a deep kiss, but his reason was quickly shattered by his storm-like kiss. The man's big palm rubbed all the way up from her waist, clasped her slender back, and pressed her closer to him. It was as if he wanted to completely incorporate her into his powerful body.

"Little Fifth Master, we're here." Just as the two were kissing happily, the car stopped. The driver's voice came from the intercom.

Zhao Chuning suddenly came to her senses, and then she hurriedly freed herself from Tang Yi's lips and teeth. The kiss was too intense, and when they separated, there was still an ambiguous silver thread entangled with each other. Tang Yi looked at her with deep eyes, half-smiling but not smiling, and raised his hand to wipe away the moisture from the corner of her mouth.

"It seems that you prefer a more vigorous kiss. Next time, I will just give in to him."

Zhao Chuning just wanted to bite off his finger to vent his anger! next time! Size up next time!

But this man was in an extremely good mood. There was no trace of the usual gloominess in his expression, and his whole person looked much brighter than ever.

Tang Yi like this is really rare. Zhao Chuning looked at him and couldn't help but feel a little lost. She was shocked until the door of the nanny car was suddenly opened from the outside. The driver outside was also stunned by the scene inside.

It was only a short while ago that Secretary Zhao sat on Master Xiao Wu's lap. Moreover, Master Xiao Wu's clothes were still disheveled at the moment. It was conceivable what had just happened.

"Sorry... sorry, Master Wu." After coming to his senses, the driver hurried to close the door.

Zhao Chuning's hand was faster than his, and he blocked the door. With an awkward cough, he moved away from Tang Yi's legs and got out of the car in high heels.

After getting off the car, she could still feel the driver's inquiring eyes fixed on her. She carried her bag and stood in the wind as if nothing had happened. Her long fingers twisted her messy hair behind her ears.

Tang Yi sat in the car, looking at the straight back, and those seemingly calm but embarrassing little movements, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

Is this what she called disgust?

He didn't know what it felt like before. However, he was sure that the kiss just now was not disgusting at all. On the contrary, she liked it very much. She was addicted.

He did not get out of the car immediately. Instead, he took off his soiled shirt and put on a clean shirt from the cupboard of the nanny car.