Chapter 633 You Haven’t Met Me, I Haven’t Loved You (3)
Su Zhinian did not answer Song Qingchun's question. He lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment. The next second, he suddenly picked up Song Qingchun by the waist, strode to the large conference table, stretched out his hand, and lifted the laptop on the table. Sweep to the ground.
Following the random thoughts of "ping pong", Song Qingchun was placed heavily on the cold and stiff table by Su Zhinian. Before she could realize what Su Zhinian was going to do, Su Zhinian's slender body It pressed heavily on her body.
"Su Zhinian, you..." Song Qingchun only said half of his words before his lips were tightly blocked by him.
He pried open her teeth vigorously and swept away the softness in her mouth.
His hand quickly reached under her clothes and rubbed her skin.
Her consciousness was quickly distracted by his teasing, and then his lips began to move all the way down to her neck, collarbone, and chest.
His fingers also withdrew from her clothes, unbuttoned her buttons one by one, and took off her clothes one by one.
She was completely immersed by him. She felt the impulse in her body. She wanted more. She subconsciously raised her hands and hugged his neck, with a faint murmur in her mouth. The sound is emitted.
But his originally fierce and fiery movements suddenly stopped when she made a small coquettish sound.
Her face was crimson, she closed her eyes, and waited for a moment. Before he could make any next move, her eyebrows subconsciously wrinkled, and then she slowly opened her eyelids.
The moment her eyes met his, he, who had been so entangled with her a second ago, suddenly removed his lips from her neck and faced her in front of her. , slowly stood up straight.
Song Qingchun was stunned for a second before he realized that the aura on the man's body had been shrouded in a thin coldness at some point.
She blinked in confusion and looked into his deep, dark eyes again.
She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she didn't know how to open her mouth and asked him why he stopped, and finally closed it again.
His usually indifferent face now looked distant, as if the intimacy he had just had with her was just a dream she had.
He looked directly into her eyes quietly for a moment before moving his beautiful and delicate lips: "A normal man will react to a woman's teasing. This is the most basic physiological reaction. , has nothing to do with feelings.”
However, he was the only one who knew that he was not a normal man. Apart from her, he would not react to any woman in the world.
"But just because there is a physiological reaction, it doesn't mean that I will definitely want you!"
When Song Qingchun heard this, he finally understood why he didn't say a word after hearing her question just now, but pressed her on the cold desk, lingering.
It turned out... he was telling her with his actions that even if she gave him a strong impulse, he could stop himself at any time at the most critical moment.
But what about her? Thinking that he had her in his heart and lost control...
Song Qingchun's hand subconsciously grabbed the table below her body. The stiff marble tabletop made her fingertips hurt, but she seemed not to feel it at all, and just continued to grab it with all her strength.