Chatper 90 (1/2)

As soon as Bai Jingshu and Lu Shichu went out, the box was completely quiet.

Even though Qin Muchen didn't speak aloud or make any movements, he had a strong sense of presence that couldn't be ignored.

Su Ziyue tightened her grip on the bag, and was about to blurt out the question about the scene she saw before, and she suddenly thought of the divorce agreement he gave her earlier.

It seemed that he really decided to divorce her.

He has decided to divorce her. Which woman does he want to make out with, and what does it have to do with her?

She has no reason or position to question him.

Su Ziyue only thought for a few seconds, turned around and was about to go out, but unexpectedly, her hand was grabbed by the man behind her.

"where to?"

After the words fell, the hand that grabbed her slightly exerted force, and she was rolled into his arms.

Su Ziyue slammed into his chest.

He had a good figure, she had seen him before, and his chest was as tight as a rock, which made her nose hurt a little.

The bag in her hand fell to the ground, she subconsciously grasped his skirt, and he took this opportunity to retract his arms and wrap her in his arms.

The two of them were very close, Qin Muchen's body temperature was very high, Su Ziyue felt like being scorched through the clothes.

The scene of him hugging and kissing a woman suddenly broke into her mind again. Su Ziyue's complexion changed, and he broke free twice, but did not break free, and said coldly: "Let me go."

Qin Muchen didn't seem to hear what she said, instead of answering, he asked, "What are dirty hands?"

He remembered what she said just now, don't touch her with dirty hands.

"Your hands are dirty hands!" Su Ziyue looked up at him and said every word.

Qin Mu Shen heard the words, raised his eyebrows slightly, the hand that was originally on her waist moved down an inch, and landed on her upturned buttocks, his five fingers tightened, and he squeezed hard, Su Ziyue froze, I heard him say, "Where are my dirty hands touching?"

"Shameless!"

Su Ziyue couldn't break free, and was not as strong as him, so she couldn't resist him, her face was flushed with anxiety, and in Qin Muchen's eyes, she was even more seductive.

His eyes darkened by two points, and he lowered his head to kiss her lips.

Su Ziyue's eyes widened.

How could this man be so shameless, he was still hugging and making out with the wine hostess before, and now he came to kiss her again, what did he take her for?

Su Ziyue opened her lips and bit him hard, thinking that he would back away.

As a result, Qin Muchen just paused, and kissed deeper and harder.

As soon as the kiss was over, Su Ziyue reached out without hesitation and slapped him.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound resounded in the box, and then there was a deathly silence.

Su Ziyue thought of Qin Muchen's reaction after she hit him last time, so she felt a little scared and took two steps back.

Although she was a little flustered in her heart, she looked at him pretending to be calm.

"The second time." Qin Muchen touched the half of her face that had been slapped by her, and stared at her closely with deep eyes.

Su Ziyue clenched her hands tightly, obviously he was the one who was wrong first, she slapped him, why should she feel guilty.

Thinking of this, Su Ziyue raised her chin and looked at him without giving in.