Chapter 69 Brother Cheng...don't Be Like This...

"Oh, what's the hurry?"

Bo Hancheng laughed lightly, then walked to Luo Zheng, his voice was as clear as wine: "Little thing, I just want to leave now, don't you think it's a bit late?"

Damn chicken!

It's really a bit scary for the bodyguard to be like this. Luo Zheng's heart trembled inexplicably, and the man exuded a dark aura, which made people shudder.

Carefully swallowing his saliva, Luo Zheng smiled and said, "Brother Cheng, if I don't leave, what can I do if I stay?"

"You said, what can a man and a woman do together?"

Bo Hancheng said and leaned over, his eyes locked on her.

Luo Zheng's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but step back, but for a moment he forgot that there was no other place behind, but the open car door.

"what--"

Luo Zheng staggered and fell straight back.

Out of subconsciousness, she grabbed her hands randomly, just in time to grab the shirt on the man's chest.

In a blink of an eye, Luo Zheng fell on the rear seat, grabbed Bo Hancheng together, and pressed heavily on her body.

In a small space, each other's breath can be heard.

"Little thing, are you inviting me?"

Bo Hancheng supported the back of the chair with one hand and looked down at Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng was a little dumbfounded. Why did the two of them suddenly and in such an ambiguous posture: "Brother Cheng, if I said it, I didn't mean it, would you believe it?"

Hearing this, the man smiled half-smile, glanced at her hand holding his shirt, and his thin lips lightened gracefully: "What do you think?"

At that moment, Luo Zheng wanted to cry but had no tears, so he quickly loosened his shirt: "Brother Cheng, get up first, okay?"

"No, you brought it on yourself!"

The man was cold for a while, and his eyes were like deep pools, which made people unconsciously immersed.

"Brother Cheng..."

Luo Zheng still wanted to speak, but suddenly his pupils shrank, and the words stopped in his mouth.

But it was a man. He lifted the red skirt from the bottom with his big palm, reached to one of his thighs, stopped and rubbed back and forth... His palm was warm and slightly rough, and he felt a strange electric current when rubbing it.

This strange feeling made Luo Zheng's body tense, and couldn't help but push him: "Brother Cheng...don't be like this..."

"Nothing else? This...or this?"

Bo Hancheng's eyes dimmed, and he asked in a low voice. At the same time, his big palm continued to go up, first touching her waist, and then going up to stop in front of her chest.

Across a layer of chest and a coat, he held her tenderness without pity, and then played with her.

Luo Zheng's mind was empty, and he felt a little tingling in his chest, and a rouge color appeared on his face: "Bo Hancheng...you can't..."

"Can't? Why can't you? You follow me again and again, for the sake of devotion?"

Bo Hancheng spoke in a low voice, like a sympathetic whisper, but unfortunately his voice was cold and indifferent.

Even, his actions are obviously full of aggressiveness, and he will take possession of the girl at any time... But, there is no lust in his eyes, and the girl's body is more like a plaything in his hands.

"It's not! I follow you, just want to know you, can be your friend, brother and sister, confidant..."

Luo Zheng retorted with aggrieved Baba, the little hand kept on the man's arm, and wanted him to get away from him.

However, she didn't know how much mockery her explanation fell in the man's ears.

friend? Siblings? confidant?

It should be said that she is too naive, or too stupid, to have such a mentality towards a man!

"What if I want you?"

Bo Hancheng asked coldly, without any emotion in his tone.

"I don't need any friends, brothers and sisters, confidants. You want to follow me, your only identity, you can only be my woman—"