Li Tingchen was angered by her movements and reached out and grabbed her.
Su Qingyu had the previous lesson and did not dare to resist too much, for fear that it would force him into a deeper situation.
She had to be forced to bear it. Seeing that she gave up resisting, with a look of humiliation in her eyes that she dared not be angry, Li Tingchen let her go to the bathroom.
Su Qingyu rubbed his sore cheeks, and Li Tingchen’s temperament was more uncertain than before.
She silently reminded herself in her heart not to irritate him anymore.
Ten minutes later, the newly washed man walked out again, still with water vapor on his head. He passed in front of Su Qingyu and walked to the wardrobe without squinting.
Su Qingyu knew that annoying him would only put him in a more passive situation.
She opened the wardrobe on the other side and took out the suit, “Wear this.”
It was a smoky gray suit, which was neither stable nor generous, nor had a sense of black superiority, which was very suitable for his itinerary today.
Li Tingchen came towards her step by step. She thought he would refuse her kindness, but the man supported her with one hand, and Su Qingyu subconsciously retreated.
He pressed step by step until her body leaned against his soft clothes, and he imprisoned her in a small closet.
Su Qingyu was a little nervous, and looked into his eyes blankly.
“you……”
Li Tingchen stretched out her hand and stroked her cheek, “You haven’t chosen clothes for me for a long time.”
Su Qingyu’s heart moved, and this man could always easily move her heartstrings.
“Isn’t it you who won’t go home?”Her voice was angry and helpless.
Li Tingchen leaned over and kissed her lips, Su Qingyu had to put her arms around his neck to kiss her figure.
The cramped place made her breath messy, but she didn’t dare to push Li Tingchen away again, and was forced to accept his kiss.
Li Tingchen couldn’t tell whether his feelings for Su Qingyu were love greater than hate or hate greater than love, but he could be sure of one thing.
The woman he had thought he could let go of had long been deeply imprinted in his heart.
Even if there was a deep hatred between them and the thorns were overgrown, he wanted to break through the thorns and hug her again.
There is only one thing in my mind, kiss her, occupy her, and let her belong only to him.
Li Tingchen’s lowered eyes lingered with deep affection, wrapping her like a vine.
He said in a dumb voice: “Su Qingyu, let’s make a deal.”