Chapter 61 09.25/This is the first update. She was picked up. ...
The sounds of ghosts wailing and wolves howling outside were also locked outside the door.
Chu Song leaned her back against the door, with Fan Tingnian standing in front of her. She was only as tall as his shoulders. There was no light in the room, and her sight was blocked by him, so she could hardly see anything.
Fan Tingnian bent down to kiss her, but she turned her head away. He then moved her chin and turned her around, then bent down to kiss her.
He kissed her deeply and hard, his tongue poking into her mouth and sucking until her lips were numb. His hands around her waist tightened more and more, as if he wanted to eat her.
She was held up by the back of her head and forced to look up, unable to breathe. He briefly separated his lips from hers, then pinched her chin, forcing her to look up forcefully and kissed her deeper.
Chu Song felt uncomfortable tilting her head back, and her lips were almost broken by the kiss. She pushed him harder, and finally pushed him away a little. She turned her head away and gasped for breath.
There is a very narrow window on the door of the private room, which lets light in, and occasionally people passing by will turn their heads to look in.
The man in front of him glanced out the window, picked her up by her thighs, moved to a darker place, and pushed her against the wall in the corner.
The light here is dim, and no matter what you do, no one outside can see you.
"What are you looking at? I locked the door when I came in." The man pulled her chin back.
Chu Song was forced to hug his neck with her legs hanging in the air. He tilted his head and looked at her without any expression, which made her even more scared.
Her heart was beating fast, both because of the strong attitude of the man in front of her and because she was afraid that others would find out that the two of them were here.
"Yes, I'm sorry..." Her scalp tightened, and she apologized first, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lied to you and said I was working overtime."
"Because I'm afraid that after I tell you, you won't let me come..." Although nothing happened in Italy at the time, he really locked her in the room for more than a week.
"Yeah." The man's eyes dropped and fell on her lips again. He rubbed her chin with the tip of his index finger, touching it repeatedly.
"I'm so sorry..." she said again, then remembered, "How did you get here..."
He lowered his head and moved closer, his nose almost touching her earlobe, and said in a calm voice: "Don't you know what you have done?"
Chu Song felt very regretful: "...Is that the photo I sent you?"
The person holding her didn't say anything.
Two seconds later, when she wanted to speak again, Fan Tingnian approached her again.
"You lied to me and wanted to be with another man," he said in a low voice, without any ups and downs. "Then why don't you just stay home with me forever."
"No, I don't want it, Fan Tingnian!"
He raised his hand and covered her lips: "Don't make too much noise, otherwise people outside will find us kissing here."
"No, Fan Tingnian, you can't do this!" Chu Song grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand down, his tone anxious, "I still have to go to work, you can't lock me up at every turn, and I don't want to be with anyone else. The guy just now is my junior and my colleague. Before you came, I had no idea he was going to say those things to me..."
She was talking incoherently and was really panicking.
Compared to her, the person holding her was calm and composed.
He lowered his eyes, looked at her expression, and for a moment he held her chin and kissed her: "Then go tell him that you don't like him and that you can never be with him in this life. Tell him not to have such wishful thinking."
Chu Song felt very insecure in this position where he was holding her up. She struggled, "Put me down first."
"Go and tell him?" He didn't agree to her request, but just looked at her and asked again.
Then he lowered his head, buried it in her neck and bit her twice.
Chu Song's hands were clasped behind her back by one of his hands, and with his other hand he opened her collar and kissed the inside of her neck which was blocked by her collar, sucking and leaving several kiss marks.
He rubbed her skin with his teeth, leaving numbing marks.
"If you don't want to go, then I'll go and talk to you?" He helped her straighten her collar before leaving.
The collar covered the marks just now, but the rising temperature and wet feeling still remained on her neck.
"No, no!" Chu Song gasped, his voice hoarse.
"Then go by yourself," he put her back on the ground and touched the back of her head, "You are the best girl, go and talk to him yourself, or I will go."
"Fan Tingnian." Chu Song raised his head, still trying to struggle.
He placed one hand on her ear, leaned over, completely enveloping her in his embrace, and looked into her eyes: "Compared to him, you should be more accepting of me."
He touched her head again: "Be good and go talk to him."
Chu Song was powerless, and Fan Tingnian was too weird. She was afraid that if she didn't agree, Fan Tingnian would pull her to the next room and sit on the sofa in the room to braid her hair as if no one was around.
The person in front of her raised his wrist to check his watch, and she quickly raised her hand to hold him: "I'll go, I'll go."
"Well," he raised his hand to wipe away the saliva left on the corner of her lips from the kiss, his voice low and deep, "Don't fool me."
A few seconds later, Chu Song finally walked out of the private room.
Fan Tingnian looked at the girl who disappeared at the door. After a moment, he touched an earphone and put it on his right ear.
Chu Song came out suddenly. The light was bright and she left the ambiguous and oppressive atmosphere. The air in the corridor was much fresher. She had just been kissed inside and her legs were slightly weak. She subconsciously raised her hands to hold on to the wall.
Recently, during her confrontation with Fan Tingnian, she felt that he was becoming more and more weird.
She didn't know what the problem was. It was obviously not this serious when they were in Milan. She wiped the sweat from her forehead. In fact, if he could not restrict her freedom and ignore her like he did a few days ago abroad, they could actually communicate.
After calming down for a while, she walked towards the private room.
Even if Fan Tingnian hadn't asked her to do so, she would have made it clear to Su Yang.
She had no interest in Su Yang at all, and of course she didn't want him to have any thoughts about her. She hoped Su Yang could work well.
When she returned to the private room, the first person to see her was Wen Yao.
Wen Yao was sitting on a high stool next to the karaoke machine, looking down at her phone, preparing to call her. When she saw her, she immediately stood up and walked over.
"Where have you been? Have you seen the message I sent you?" Still singing, Wen Yao lowered her voice and leaned close to her ear, a little anxiously, "Have you seen the photo I sent you? Have you seen that person?"
"What, which person?" Chu Song was a little confused.
Wen Yao opened her phone and showed her the photo. "Is this the one named Fan? He has a cold face. I can't really explain it. It's just quite scary. Not many people look like this. I wonder if it's yours."
Wen Yao was not used to calling Fan Tingnian by his full name, and now she calls him that all the time.
When Fan Tingnian in the other room heard this, he nodded slightly with his right hand resting on his knee.
Wen Yao saw Chu Song pause when he saw the photo on his phone. He looked surprised and anxious to confirm: "Is it true??"
She quickly turned back and looked outside the corridor: "Then why don't you hide? Oh my God, what is he doing here? Don't let him find you..."
"He has been discovered. He is next door."
"What???" Wen Yao was even more surprised. "What's next door?"
Chu Song pulled up his collar and said listlessly, "In the private room next door, when he just came over, Su Yang and I were in the corridor, and Su Yang was confessing his love to me..."
"And then?" Wen Yao saw her pulling at her collar and said angrily, "He didn't do anything to you, did he?"
"No," Chu Song took her inside, "...He's just a little angry."
"So what is he doing in the next room now? Waiting for you? Waiting for you to finish so he can go back with you?"
"Is that so..." Chu Song saw Su Yang sitting not far away, and the boy kept looking in her direction.
She sighed and gestured to Wen Yao, indicating that she would go over.
Wen Yao saw the direction she was pointing, let go of her hand temporarily, and nodded.
Chu Song walked around a few steps to the sofa on the inner side.
After what just happened, the boy seemed to sober up a little. When he saw Chu Song coming, he quickly sat aside, leaving a large space so that Chu Song would not have to squeeze him to sit down.
"Senior...that guy just now," he swallowed and glanced around, "was that your boyfriend?"
Even if he drank too much, he would have realized it by now.
Fan Tingnian's embrace on Chu Song, their attitudes, and what the man said.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know... I didn't know you were in a relationship." He certainly knew that Fan Tingnian was a particularly respected investor in the museum. He thought that because of this identity, it was not convenient for the two to be in a relationship, so Chu Song did not tell anyone.
Chu Song paused for a moment, but did not correct him. He just sat down in the seat he had vacated and said, "I'm sorry, Su Yang, I just treat you as my junior."
Her voice was gentle, and she was truly sorry for not being able to reciprocate the other person's feelings.
Su Yang was almost sober, and not as bold as before. He waved his hands and sat back: "It's okay, senior sister."
He grabbed his hair and murmured, "I know you won't agree. You're so outstanding. I know there were many people chasing you in school before. Of course... of course it's nothing. I just really like you. I just drank again, and on impulse, I wanted to confess."
"I know you are very popular, many people like you, and many people are pursuing you." He emphasized again.
"No, Su Yang, you are also very good, but I really don't have any feelings for you."
The boy looked a little disappointed, but he still rubbed the back of his head and smiled shyly: "I understand, senior sister, it's okay, I'm already very happy to tell you."
He was obviously in a bad mood, and Chu Song had no way to comfort him. She could only explain it clearly and then praise him: "Work hard, and you will meet a better girl in the future."
"I understand. Thank you, Senior."
While the two were talking, the door of the private room was kicked open again.
It was really pushed open. With a loud bang, the door was pushed against the wall. It was so loud that it even drowned out the sound of the music being sung.
Song Huinan's shirt was askew, one of the buttons on his collar was wrongly buttoned, and the hem of his shirt was halfway out of his trousers. There were two middle-aged men following behind him, who seemed to want to stop him, but also seemed to be watching the fun.
He held a beer bottle in one hand, and after glancing around, his eyes landed on where Chu Song was sitting. He smiled and waved, "Hello, Team Leader Chu. I knew you were here."
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