Chapter 2020 The National Younger Brother Favored by the Great God in His Private Circle 81

When they walked into the training base in a hurry, everyone was startled by the gloomy look on Chu Zizhe's face, thinking that there was something awkward between the two of them.

Just when Ai Xuhong was about to step forward to persuade him to reconcile, he saw Chu Zizhe's cold eyes piercing his body like an ice pick.

His legs trembled and he almost knelt down. He winked at Luo Liyan apologetically.

However, Luo Liyan didn't take it to heart. Anyway, she knew that no one could save her except herself.

The two of them returned to the dormitory in silence. Chu Zizhe slammed the door tightly, and then pressed Luo Liyan directly against the door panel before she could react.

"Why didn't you just reject him directly!?" Chu Zizhe gritted his teeth and asked word by word.

"Because he is your grandfather. If Shengfeng and this club belong to him, it will be useless for me to refuse! And the key to this matter lies with you, so my decision is insignificant." Luo Liyan With her watery almond eyes open, she looked at the boy who seemed to be trying to eat him with an innocent expression.

"It's insignificant?!" Chu Zizhe sneered at himself, feeling as if his heart had been pinched hard in the palm of his hand, and he didn't dare to breathe even though it hurt.

I have lived for twenty years, and for the first time I treat someone carefully, trying to please him and not making him feel uncomfortable at all.

But in the end, all he got in exchange was that he felt that he was an insignificant person in his heart.

In this case, why do I have to suppress my feelings so hard? !

Chu Zizhe narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Luo Liyan with an aura of aggression like a wild beast.

This made Luo Liyan shrink back subconsciously. Just when he was about to say something to change the topic, his chin was pinched by Chu Zizhe and lifted up.

The slightly strong weight made her frown in pain. Before she could push Chu Zizhe away, his handsome face suddenly magnified in front of Luo Liyan's eyes.

The familiar aura came with a bit of oppression.

The cold thin lips pressed directly on Luo Liyan's soft lips.

This made Luo Liyan's eyes widen in shock, but Chu Zizhe was not satisfied with just such a touch.

He pried open the tightly closed shell teeth, invaded the land every time, and absorbed the sweet honey.

However, as the temperature gradually increased, Chu Zizhe was not satisfied with just such a touch.

His slender fingers lifted one leg of Luo Liyan's clothes, got in, and gently rubbed against the skin as smooth as warm jade.

This made Luo Liyan, who was still letting him go crazy, come back to her senses. With a strong hand on Chu Zizhe's shoulder, she turned over and pressed him onto the door panel.

In fact, it seems a bit strange for a person who is only 1.68 meters tall to hold down a 1.8 meter boy like this.

However, in order to protect her innocence, Luo Liyan didn't care about that much anymore.

She tiptoed, tried her best to press her lips to Chu Zizhe's lips, and asked softly, "Do you like me?"

The slightly rising tail note slid gently through Chu Zizhe's heart like a feather.

He felt a numbing sensation from the soles of his feet, and even his breathing became rapid.