Su Mian couldn't help laughing.

She smiled happily, grinning with her little mouth, raised the corners of her lips, and one dimples on one side, which was cute and playful.

Those clear eyes, which were as clear as water, were now curved into crescent moons, full of brilliance.

Zhong Nanqin looked at her, his eyes getting darker.

Her laughter was crisp and crisp, like a oriole, and pleasant to the ears.

I couldn't help it, so I raised my hand and grabbed the back of her head, leaned over and leaned over.

Just as I was about to kiss, the private room door was knocked, and the next second the waiter's voice came, "Mr. Zhong."

Good things are interrupted.

Although Zhong Nanqin was unhappy, he finally let go of Su Mian.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the door, "Come in!"

The waiter pushed the door and walked in, walked to Zhong Nanqin with a smile without looking at him, and brought a pot of tea.

Then the on-site menu, "You order the dishes first."

Zhong Nanqin took the menu and took a look, then handed it to Su Mian, who had his head slightly lowered, and had just blushed.

Su Mian took the menu, flipped it over, ordered two dishes she liked, and handed the menu to Zhong Nanqin.

Zhong Nanqin took it and ordered three dishes and one soup.

After the waiter left, Su Mian looked up and glared at Zhong Nanqin coquettishly, "You are not allowed to touch me again when you are outside in the future."

Zhong Nanqin had a smile in his eyes, "I didn't touch you."

"You just..."

"I haven't met yet," he said, and he came again, "continue, huh?"

Su Mian was embarrassed and anxious by him, and raised her hand and pushed him hard, "Don't make trouble, someone will come in later."

Zhong Nanqin sat upright, looked at her cheeks that were blushing with shame, and curled the corners of her lips, "Okay, I won't touch it now."

Su Mian was just about to give him a thumbs up in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the next second, I heard him say, "Let me touch me when you get home."

......

After dinner, it was already midnight.

Zhong Nanqin drove and went back to Su Mian's residence.

The car parked under the building. After Su Mian got out of the car, she said to Zhong Nanqin who was walking towards her, "You go back, I'll just go up by myself."

Zhong Nanqin's originally good face suddenly sank.

He strode to her, frowning slightly, "Yu Miao is not at home, how can I rest assured if you are alone at home?"

"It's okay, I'm not afraid."

"I'm afraid." Zhong Nanqin's voice was cold and unhappy, "Su Mian, I'll give you two choices."

Su Mian refused, "I won't choose..."

"One, I'll stay here tonight; two, you and I will go back to the imperial garden with me."

Su Mian glared at him, "Zhong Nanqin, you are a tyrant clause. I don't choose any of them. Let's go back to their own houses, beg you."

After saying that, she turned around and raised her foot and wanted to run towards the apartment building.

But how could her speed be comparable to Zhong Nanqin?

He stretched out his long arms and hooked her small waist, and then he felt dizzy.

After calming down, she realized that she was being held in her arms by him.

"You..." Su Mian was so angry that she raised her hand and beat him, "I don't want to sleep with you."

Zhong Nanqin ignored her and walked to the gate to the gate, signaling her to open the door.

Su Mian covered her bag with her hands, "If you don't leave, I won't open it."

"Okay." Zhong Nanqin said, then turned around and walked towards the direction of the car.

Su Mian shouted in a hurry, "What are you doing?"

"Return to the Imperial Garden."

“…”

Su Mian was so angry that she wanted to swear.

......

A few minutes later, Su Mian sat on the sofa in the apartment angrily, staring at the man who handed the water to her, "Go away!"

Zhong Nanqin was not angry either, so he placed the water cup on the coffee table in front of her and turned around and entered her room.

Su Mian didn't know what he was going to do, so she immediately stood up and followed.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Nanqin started taking off his clothes as soon as he entered the bedroom.

What was below was Su Mian screaming and immediately covered her eyes with her hands.

"Zhong Nanqin, what are you doing when you take off your clothes?"

The slender fingers unbuttoned the cufflinks of the shirt, and the movements were skillful and light.

Zhong Nanqin was not in a hurry to reply to her words. After the cuff links on both cuffs were completely unbuttoned, he then raised his eyes and looked at her, opened his thin lips slightly, and gave her two words lightly, "Take a bath."

When Su Mian heard this, she became anxious.

He didn't care about being shy and let go of his hand covering his eyes.

"You have to take a shower and go home to take a shower."

"Just take a shower," Zhong Nanqin said as he took off his white shirt, leaving only a pure white vest. "What are you thinking about?"

Su Mian blushed.

She is indeed thinking about it.

Given the current situation, if she doesn't think about it randomly, her mind will be abnormal.

When Su Mian reacted again, Zhong Nanqin had already taken off his vest.

She looked at his naked upper body, and two words slipped through her mind...... Strong.

This is not the first time she saw him naked, and last time she was in his villa.

That night, the lights were not turned on.

In addition, she was ashamed and afraid, so she naturally had no time to pay attention to his body.

But now... her eyes were like they were stuck to him, and she couldn't even pull them away.

He has a majestic figure, slightly bronzed skin, and is the healthiest complexion, full of masculine aura.

The arms are strong and the muscles on the body are clearly textured. One more point is a burden, and one less point seems a little weak.

His eyes went down from his strong chest, and along his strong muscles, all the way to his looming abdominal muscles.

Su Mian has only seen men's eight-pack abs before in magazines or TV.

And now, the abdominal muscles are hidden between his belt...

At this moment, Su Mian had a strong impulse. She really wanted to pounce on it, take off his belt, take off his pants, and expose his abdominal muscles.

Her eyes were too hot and she kept staring at the position of her abdomen.

Zhong Nanqin glanced at her lightly, and his slender fingers casually buckled the belt.

Su Mian's eyes lit up and she couldn't help swallowing.

The slender fingers slowly opened the hidden buckle of the belt, and then moved very slowly to pull the belt out of the waist, and handed it to Su Mian.

Su Mian reached out to take it, but his eyes were still staring at his abdomen.

At this moment, Zhong Nan's quilt had already touched the zipper of his pants. With just a slight pull, his pants would fall off.

But he suddenly stopped moving, lowered his head as if he had checked the trouser chain.

Then he raised his eyes and looked at Su Mian, his voice deliberately lowered, making him so sexy that he was deadly.

"Can't pull it," he said, "you come and see it for me."

At this moment, Su Mian seemed to be hit by the Gu he had.

He threw away the belt in his hand and walked over with his foot.

The heights of the two were very different, and Su Mian stood in front of him with her waist straight, but it was just right at his shoulder.

At this moment, she just had to bend down slightly to see his zipper clearly.

The white and tender little hands pinched his zipper, pulled it gently, and the pants opened.
To be continued...