He was so cold and arrogant that no woman could catch his eye, yet he looked at her like this.

"Disciplinarian, don't you want to see what you dropped?" Song Niannian felt her ears burning unconsciously.

"Oh? What is it?"

Song Niannian curled her lips, walked forward, leaned over to Ji Chuan and whispered, "The room is ready. Do you want to go to the room and take a good look?"

The girl with red ears, who said something very bold, looked pure and bright, and had a beautiful figure...

Is Xie Miao dead? He was so tempted by Song Niannian, but remained indifferent, letting him take advantage of him? This was the first time Song Niannian had ever had sex with him.

Ji Chuan's throat churned as he recalled the mess in the hotel that day...

Ji Chuan's deep eyes became even deeper because of the awakened memories. He looked at Song Niannian quietly.

Song Niannian looked at him with a smile, waiting for his decision.

Today, doing this is the utmost she can do for Ji Chuan.

If her body could be used as a bargaining chip, then she must get something from Ji Chuan today. She couldn't be so passive anymore.

Can bend and stretch? No, she only wants to stretch, not bend!

"Miss Song...you are such a beautiful rose." Ji Chuan sighed deeply.

He seemed very sorry.

He sighed, then suddenly stood up and brushed off the non-existent dust from his sleeves.

"Can you accompany Miss Song to the hotel to see Rose? And by the way... have sex?"

The man's voice was hoarse.

Originally, Song Niannian was looking down from the booth, but now, Ji Chuan stood up, like a mountain standing tall. Ji Chuan, who was about 1.9 meters tall, had a strong sense of oppression.

His every move attracted the attention of the whole audience.

But Ji Chuan didn't care at all. He put his arm around Song Niannian's shoulders and held her in his arms affectionately across the sofa. His hand with distinct knuckles pressed on her back. Song Niannian staggered. Ji Chuan lowered his head and kissed her between her eyebrows.

This picture is really full of desire.

The dark red of a luxurious charity club, illuminated by lights, a man in a windbreaker, the dark color contrasting with his handsome features, his eyes full of aggression, holds the waist of a woman in a white dress in his arms across the booth, his big hands on her waist, it seems possible to imagine how good it feels.

Everyone couldn't help but stare at the woman, wanting to see who she was that made Ji Chuan so high-profile...

But Ji Chuan seduced everyone to look at him, but he didn't show it to everyone, only revealing her perfect and slender figure. She was pressed in his arms, and her back outlined by her skirt made people unable to take their eyes off her...

As a man, Ji Chuan naturally knew what these gazes meant.

Ji Chuan took off his windbreaker and covered Song Niannian with it.

Song Niannian's eyes suddenly darkened and she could not see anything. A faint masculine scent mixed with some tobacco scent enveloped her breath.

"Ji..." Before she could say anything, a big hand clamped around her waist and he grabbed her hand.

"Miss Song, come with me, ok?"

With a seductive low voice, the man held her waist and gently stroked it, as if she were a piece of fine jade.

"Okay." Song Niannian responded.

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Ji Chuan embraced Song Niannian, who was covered in a windbreaker, and left immediately.

People around were whispering.

He doesn't care about other people's eyes.

Including Xie Miao's.

Even though he knew that Xie Miao and Song Niannian were in a relationship, Ji Chuan looked at Xie Miao, nodded to him and greeted him.

Ji Chuan owes Xie Miao a favor. His sister Ji Yuan likes Xie Miao and has now run away from home. She is working as Xie Miao's assistant to experience life.

He had to thank Xie Miao for being a good man and leaving Song Niannian to him intact.

But Xie Miao's face was very sour and gloomy, and he just watched the two of them leave. Because the occasion was not right and he was a public figure, he could not lose his temper at all.

No one could recognize Song Niannian, but Xie Miaoneng!

Song Niannian, she was not trying to reconcile with him, she clearly chose a new target!

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All the way to the underground parking lot, as soon as they got out of the elevator, Ji Chuan pressed Song Niannian and kissed her passionately against the wall.