C20 (2/2)

Xiao Yiran did not expect Su Wangzheng's zither to be like this. He let go of Su Wangzheng's hand in shock.

Su Wangzheng pulled her hand back and took a big step back.

At the same time, she discovered that the situation had exceeded her expectations. She secretly pressed on her communication device with Zhao Musheng and Cheng Cheng, inviting them to come and support her. I'm sure they'll find out soon enough that she's downstairs in their house.

”You're going to bite me?” Xiao Yiran said coldly as he watched Su Wangzheng avoiding him.

”It's you who's overstepping the boundaries.” Su Wangzheng said word by word, neither servile nor overbearing.

Even if she and Xiao Yiran had experienced something in the past, it would still be the past.

Hearing Su Wangzheng's words, Xiao Yiran couldn't help but feel disgust at her serious expression. She would only put on an act in front of him, wouldn't she? As he thought about it, Xiao Yiran secretly clenched his fists as he sneered: ”Excess? Is this considered going over the line? Then sleep with someone else. You don't feel like you're surpassing your limits? Oh? ”I forgot. That was the unwritten rule of your profession, wasn't it?”

”Sleep with him?” Even though Su You's zither remained expressionless, it still frowned deeply. He really did believe Li Kexin's words. He really did not believe her anymore. Could it be that in his heart, she was the kind of person who would stand up for his future? Selling one's own body … Body type? Su Wangzheng took a deep breath and said woodenly, ”Yes, I will sleep with you. But what does that have to do with you?”

The tone of her voice, the look on her face, aroused in Xiao Yiran the softest hint of weakness in his heart. He took a step forward, grabbed Su Wangzheng's sleeve, and pulled her into his embrace. With one hand, he held her chin, and with the other hand, he held her waist, leaning over her cheek and said with half a breath, ”Then why don't you come with me? I can make you a hundred times better than you are now.

”Let go of me.” Su Wangzheng's zither felt so warm. Concealed Light felt very awkward and wanted to quickly push Xiao Yiran away. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yiran had already prepared for this. He increased the power in his hands and used his zither. He leaned even closer to Su Zhizhan and kissed his zither forcefully …