Chapter 233 After being rejected by the movie star, I found out that I was his white moonlight (4) (1/2)



“This…” Shen Zhiyi hesitated.

Fu Yinzhou frowned and said, "Hurry up."

"I don't have much patience."

Shen Zhiyi saw that his expression was particularly gloomy and seemed very impatient.

Paused.

Bend down and get closer.

A peach-like face suddenly appeared before his eyes, almost touching the tip of his nose.

Eyes as clear as autumn water, lips as bright as cherry and nose as beautiful as a jade.

But she looked at him with a well-behaved and innocent expression.

Fu Yinzhou's body stiffened, and his big hands pressing on both sides of the wheelchair slowly tightened.

"Don't get so close."

He frowned and moved back a little.

But my heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Shen Zhiyi pouted and said innocently: "Young Master said to get closer, and then said not to get so close. I don't understand."

She didn't move.

A hint of anger appeared on Fu Yinzhou's face.

He picked up the handkerchief and gently pushed her jaw open, "I want your neck, not your face."

Shen Zhiyi was pulled to the side by his force, revealing a section of her long and slender neck.

Fu Yinzhou leaned forward.

He leaned close to her neck and sniffed it.

really.

The smell here is much stronger than the one on my arm.

But it still feels a little different from what I just felt.

Not healing enough.

His eyes dropped and fixed on the skin in front of her collarbone.

Lip liner is tight.

The hand gripping the wheelchair handle tightened a little, as if making a decision. His brows furrowed, and the tip of his nose tilted slightly downwards...

The hot breath sprayed on the neck.

Shen Zhiyi leaned over, a thin layer of powder gradually covering her face.

She bit her lip, feeling the breath gradually moving downwards, stirring up a tingling heat, and her body softened.

Imbalance of center of gravity.

Shen Zhiyi exclaimed.

Subconsciously reaching out to support the wheelchair.

But unexpectedly, she pressed on the back of Fu Yinzhou's hand, covering it tightly.

Fu Yinzhou's body trembled violently.

The tip of his nose touched her collarbone, and his thin lips lightly brushed against her jade-like skin.

Both of them gasped and shuddered.

Fu Yinzhou's cold eyes shrank in panic, and he immediately leaned back, leaning against the back of the chair like a fugitive. He pulled his hand out from under her palm and said angrily, "Who told you to move?!"

His chest heaved and his breathing came in short gasps.

Tip of nose, lips, back of hand...

Her touch and scent were everywhere on his body, making him feel uncomfortable.

But it's even worse.

Because of his actions, Shen Zhiyi completely lost his balance and fell forward.

Just lie on his lap.

The plump softness hit his silent legs hard.

Fu Yinzhou froze.

Shen Zhiyi's chest hit his hard knee, feeling the pain, and mist welled up in his watery eyes. "I'm sorry, Master. I didn't mean it."

She stood up by holding his legs.

The slender white fingertips almost touched the root of his thigh.

Fu Yinzhou came back to his senses from the shock and turned his wheelchair in anger, trying to avoid this damn woman.

Two-phase action.

Shen Zhiyi slid forward again using his hands and feet, and his knee hit the wheelchair pedal, accidentally stopping the wheelchair from moving backwards.

His body tilted, and his hard cock spread his legs apart.

Kneeling between his legs in embarrassment.

The warm breath almost sprayed on the hem of his neatly ironed shirt.

She smelled the pleasant scent of vetiver and incense coming from him, like damp smoked wood, with a cold and mysterious atmosphere in the dim forest.

"Sorry, Master..."

"Did it hurt you?"

She looked up guiltily.

Her hair was disheveled, her nose was red, her face was flushed, and her eyes were filled with tears.

The soft, boneless hand was still resting on his thigh.

Fu Yinzhou suddenly turned his face away, his hands tightly gripping the armrests of the wheelchair, his knuckles turning white, his ears flushing abnormally, and even his voice becoming slightly hoarse.

“Get out…get out!”

Shen Zhiyi walked out with his head lowered.

The housekeeper looked at her hesitantly, turned around, and heard Fu Yinzhou's roar coming from the room.

"From now on, she is not allowed to go upstairs without my permission!"

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