Chapter 741: The Horror at the Racecourse VII

He knew it was wrong to do so, it was unfair to Rong Shixiu, and even more unfair to Tang Fengyang.

However, the resistance in my heart was almost zero.

This made Bu Zhiya a little flustered and a little scared.

Could it be that I'm just a flirtatious woman in my bones?

Obviously she is Tang Fengyang's girlfriend now, but she is thinking of another man in her heart, and even kissing another man.

This feeling made her feel ashamed and angry.

Tears fell unconsciously.

Along the fair cheeks, it slid into the lips of the two who were crazy.

Rong Shixiu had a bitter taste.

He was taken aback for a moment, and he woke up from the confusion just now.

sky!

He actually ignored Bu Zhiya's wishes and forced her to kiss her!

His girl deserves the best, how could he force her like this.

"I'm sorry, Yaya, I'm sorry."

Rong Shixiu let her go, held her face in his hands, and wiped her tears distressedly.

I blame myself.

"Sorry, I was wrong, don't cry."

Bu Zhiya's tears flowed more and more fiercely, she burst into tears, shook her head desperately, and suddenly threw herself into Rong Shixiu's arms.

Holding his waist, buried his head in his chest, crying like a helpless child.

"Shixiu, Shixiu."

She cried, as if she wanted to cry out all her grievances.

Yes, wronged.

Although she never showed her grievances on her face, she was actually very wronged in her heart.

Everyone knew that she was destined to marry Tang Fengyang, and everyone knew that she would marry Tang Fengyang.

Everything is going with the flow.

However, no one ever knew that she was actually unwilling in her heart.

Her upbringing and her character do not allow her to be willful or rebellious.

All she can do is obey and marry the Tang family.

However, no one has ever cared about her feelings.

She is a person, not a puppet.

She has her own thoughts, feelings, people she likes, and the happiness she wants.

But these, she doesn't even have the qualifications to show them.

The beauty weeps and weeps.

Rong Shixiu's heart was broken when he heard it.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

He seemed to be coaxing a child, patting her on the back gently.

"Yaya, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have kissed you."

Bu Zhiya buried her head on his chest and shook it desperately.

She suddenly raised her head and did the most daring and rebellious thing in nineteen years.

Wrapping her hands around Rong Shixiu's neck, she took the initiative to kiss his lips.

A thunderbolt exploded in Rong Shixiu's head instantly.

I froze on the spot!

After reacting, the whole person became excited, turning passive into active.

He clasped her waist with one hand and the back of her head with the other.

deepened the kiss.

The two kissed intensely and deeply.

With all the affection poured into her, she wished she could directly swallow the other person's tongue.

Both of them were kissing for the first time, so they had no experience at all, and they didn't even know how to breathe.

After a while, Bu Zhiya's face was flushed from holding back, and she almost lost her breath.

Rong Shixiu let go of her and held her in his arms.

Hold tight, hold tight.

The passion receded, and Bu Zhiya was like the most docile little woman, snuggling into his arms.

Neither of them spoke.

Bu Zhiya closed her eyes lightly.

This time, she felt guilty, but not regretful.

"Ya Ya." Rong Shixiu called softly.

"Ok."

"Can you promise me that before the age of twenty-five, you will not marry Mr. President, and you will not let him kiss you."

Bu Zhiya is nineteen years old this year, and there are still six years before she turns twenty-five.