Chapter 212 Touching the thigh...

This is what Chi Yu is best at.

He can speak out things that are difficult to talk about without any shame.

It's not a teasing or bad-tempered tone.

Instead, he is indifferent all over and has the simplicity of "I think so I express it".

This had a lot to do with the fact that he had never thought about love or lust before.

It’s not that he doesn’t know that there is such a thing as lust.

Instead, the focus is on other things, such as career and studies.

In the financial and business world, the dopamine pleasure of fighting spirit and desire to win can completely replace the hormonal restlessness.

In short, this person has never thought about love.

But he was forced to open the door.

Then he will definitely treat feelings with the same pure character as before.

He considers those things that others think are dirty to be the needs of open love.

He has no shame at all.

Xia Shuran often called him shameless, and it all came from this.

The aroma of tea wafted in the air. Xia Shuran buried her face in Chi Yu's arms, speechless, and did not respond to him for a long time.

Chi Yu seemed to have lost his patience. He pinched her jaw, his eyes darkened, and without wasting a second, he kissed the girl's lips, blocking out all her screams of surprise.

He held the back of the girl's neck and squeezed it gently, while stroking the girl's waist with one hand, gently conquering her.

Xia Shuran gradually climbed onto his shoulders, her breath became hazy, and she unconsciously opened her lips slightly.

After Chi Yu bit her lip, he went from shallow to deep...

Xia Shuran leaned against the elegant wooden chair in the tea room, tilted her head back and endured the man's domineering and passionate kiss.

Behind the chair is a floor-to-ceiling glass window, reflecting the bamboo forest in the backyard.

The breeze of the summer night blows, and the shadows of the bamboo leaves sway.

At this moment, the quiet space in the tea room was filled with the sound of shameful wet kisses.

The low, magnetic, and rough breathing that escaped from the man's lips and teeth made the ambiguous atmosphere even hotter, filled with unbridled hormonal desire.

Chi Yu locked the girl tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body. When Xia Shuran showed some sign of resistance, he kissed her more fiercely, and his hands became restless, moving slowly from her waist down to the base of her thighs, and rubbing them nonchalantly as if teasing her.

Xia Shuran blushed and her heart beat fast. She unconsciously clamped her legs together, trying to control his hand.

But this action seemed to have the opposite effect, and the man touched her even more lustfully...

Xia Shuran felt numb in her heart and became more and more drowsy. She hugged Chi Yu's neck and pressed her chest shyly against him through the fabric of her clothes.

A sudden knock on the door pulled Xia Shuran back in time.

She thought, it must be the tea artist.

Xia Shuran pushed Chi Yu's shoulders with both hands, obviously using all her strength.

Chi Yu still wanted to kiss her, so he held her in his arms, lips touching her.

Seeing that she couldn't do anything to him, Xia Shuran had no choice but to bite his tongue hard.

Chi Yu shuddered in pain, and Xia Shuran took the opportunity to push him away.

She tidied up her messy hair and skirt, then reached out to help Chi Yu pull his shirt and fix his tie.

Ignoring Chi Yu's resentful look and his aggrieved words, "My tongue is swollen from being burned, and you still bite me."

Then why were you kissing me so passionately just now... Xia Shuran glared at him fiercely.

She answered directly to the door and let the tea artist in.

A slim and beautiful woman wearing a purple cheongsam and with her hair tied up walked in gracefully.

She looks to be about thirty years old and has a lot of charm.

She sat down politely and asked if they should start pouring tea. Xia Shuran smiled and nodded, and she gracefully poured the tea.

Her technique is much more professional and elegant than Xia Shuran's.

Xia Shuran stared with wide eyes.

Chi Yu stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, his tone inevitably a little dissatisfied, "You didn't even look at me so seriously."

Xia Shuran pursed her lips, grabbed his hand, and put it down there.

Chi Yu raised his eyebrows and simply put his hand on her thigh.

Xia Shuran secretly gave him a glare, but he just smiled softly and said, "Drink tea, don't you like it?"

The tea master has already handed two cups of tea to the two of them.

Xia Shuran straightened her back, picked up the teacup, and took a sip in a formal manner.

Then she talked to the tea artist about the health benefits of yellow tea.

Chi Yu drank tea with Xia Shuran, but he didn't taste anything. He propped up his head in boredom, looking at Xia Shuran's profile to pass the time.

Xia Shuran was in high spirits, and when she was talking about something interesting, she would tilt her head slightly.

Chi Yu secretly smiled with his lips curved.

This cute little bunny is his.