【18th-tier Blacklisted Innocent Flower VS Fake Prodigal Son, both pure and sweet, acting dumb to catch the tiger, secret crush, husband and wife team up】Zhou Jingming was a notorious playboy in the...
After eating and drinking to our hearts' content, it's time to rest.
A group of people were chatting idly, while a heated argument was taking place in a luxury car not far away.
Inside the car.
Su Xi sat on Zhou Jingming's lap, hooking her arms around his neck with a seductive look, "Husband, why did you go to such lengths to bring me food? Are you spoiling me?"
While others receive boxed lunches, she receives a gourmet meal delivered by the First Hotel.
Su Xi understood Zhou Jingming's intentions to some extent.
The man leaned back casually in his seat, his large hand tightly encircling her waist. "Xi'er is still so clever."
"If you're not smart, how can you survive in this industry?" Su Xi said, her little hands also getting restless.
The buttons she had just been fiddling with came undone, revealing the man's impressive pectoral muscles.
Last night, Fu Yu sent a message saying that Zhou Jingming had been frequenting various entertainment venues in recent years, and in addition to all sorts of women, he had also been accompanied by several bodyguards.
The Zhou family is a large family, so it's normal for Zhou Jingming to have bodyguards when he goes out.
However, the origins of these bodyguards could not be traced. Fu Yu investigated the surveillance system of Blue Charm Bar, but did not detect any bodyguards.
In other words, these bodyguards are quite skilled.
He is a top-notch expert.
Su Xi became increasingly curious about Zhou Jingming's identity.
I can't wait to tear off his disguise.
"I'm not a saint. If you flirt with me like this, things might get out of hand, and you know the consequences, Xi'er." Zhou Jingming groaned as she pinched him.
"Nice physique, you've been working out?"
Zhou Jingming saw through her thoughts.
Test him?
He didn't expose her, letting her touch him as she pleased, saying, "You know, I used to study martial arts."
Su Xi's fingers landed on the scar on his chest. The scar was raised and obvious, showing that the wound was not shallow before it healed.
If nothing unexpected happens, it was a cut from a knife.
Her hand lingered for a long time, like a cat's paw scratching an itch. Zhou Jingming's mind was filled with scenes of him and her in bed, him grabbing her buttocks and thrusting into her, her beautiful singing voice lingering in his ears.
The sharp nails scratched marks on his back, and the pain made him even wilder, wishing he could meld her into his very bones.
Zhou Jingming closed his eyes, and suddenly his phone rang. He freed one hand to pick it up.
"Get to the point quickly, or shut up. I'm busy and don't have time to waste with you."
Su Xi found the man's murderous expression particularly amusing.
That jerk looks pretty intimidating when he's angry.
Si Nan on the other end: "...Public debauchery in broad daylight?"
"You knew that, why did you still call? Get lost!" the man roared and hung up the phone.
Si Nan sat in his boss's chair with his legs crossed, tossing his phone on the table. "Abandoning a major client and running off to mess with Su Xi, you've been entangled with this vixen. Sooner or later, you'll be impotent and kidney-damaged."
Su Xi put the scoundrel's phone aside and pressed herself against him, "Who upset our young master Zhou?"
The woman's soft body exuded an alluring fragrance. The passion of the double collision made Zhou Jingming's Adam's apple bob and his arm muscles bulge. With a simple flip, he pressed her down onto the seat.
"Are you like this with Lin Ye too?"
Su Xi didn't understand why Lin Ye was being brought up out of nowhere.
She and Lin Ye had a good relationship, but it remained within the bounds of friendship and kinship, and they never crossed any boundaries.
They haven't even held hands, let alone been this close.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhou Jingming's eyes darkened, and he cupped her face and kissed her forcefully.
Compared to their previous intimacy, this kiss came on strong.
Overwhelmed by indescribable emotions, Su Xi found herself struggling to breathe for a few moments.
"week……"
She straightened up, trying to distance herself from him, but Zhou Jingming didn't give her the chance, kissing her even more domineeringly and deeply.
The words she wanted to say were swallowed back.
What's wrong with that jerk of a man?
Su Xi was in great pain and reached out to push him away, but the man grabbed her hand and put it above her head, not giving her any chance to struggle.
Their bodies fit together perfectly, without the slightest gap.
The man's hot breath seeped through her clothes and into her skin, burning her until she was dizzy and disoriented.
Su Xi could clearly sense his movements.
She couldn't move her hands, and her legs were restless too.
Zhou Jingming reacted quickly, using his knee to pin her down, completely trapping her in his dangerous situation.
Those sexy phoenix eyes gleamed with an unfathomable light.
Su Xi gained a new understanding of this man for the first time.
He appears to be a playboy, but deep down he's a wolf.
Her understanding of him was limited to his changing women like clothes and his frivolous affairs that made headlines every day.
Zhou Jingming once broke the record of changing eight women in one day.
This is why there's a long-standing saying about the three-hour curse.
He was a womanizer even when he was in school. While others were working hard, he relied on his status as the young master of the Zhou family and focused all his attention on dating.
Su Xi was a year younger than Zhou Jingming, but she had heard that Zhou Jingming had ruined all the pretty girls in the school.
These exes together could form a whole department.
Su Xi didn't really understand. When she was little, she often heard people say that all the sons of the Zhou family were infatuated with love, including Zhou Jingming's father.
Su Xi had met Zhou Jingming's grandfather when she was a child, and he was very devoted to Zhou's grandmother.
How come things went wrong in Zhou Jingming's generation?
"Xi'er, you're not paying attention." The man, still immersed in the kiss, opened his eyes, his previous seriousness gone, his expression still frivolous.
Su Xi snapped out of her reverie, smiled, and gave him a gentle push, "The next scene is about to start, so I won't stay with my husband any longer."
Su Xi gave the man a final kiss, then opened the car door and got out.
Zhou Jingming grabbed her wrist, his smile unrestrained. "I'm going home tonight."
"Okay, I'll wait for you." Su Xi blinked, removed the man's dog paw, bypassed the film set, and quickly headed to the dressing room.
As soon as she entered the room, she saw her disheveled reflection in the mirror. Her costume was wrinkled and looked no different from a rag.
The most outrageous thing is that the bra straps seem to have come off.
Damn~
Zhou Jingming, that mad dog, can't he restrain himself in public?
Su Xi reached into her clothes to adjust her bra straps, but couldn't reach them. The female general's armor was stylish, but quite cumbersome. Hua Jie had helped her put it on that morning.
I struggled for a long time but couldn't get the shoulder straps right, and my arms are sore and I'm sweating all over.
She heard the door open behind her, but thinking it was the makeup artist, she didn't turn around. "Sister Ding, my bra strap came off. Can you help me fix it?"
'Sister Ding' did not respond.
A broad, warm hand, covered with thick calluses, covered her body, and Su Xi froze.