Chapter 645: I Can’t Control It, I Can’t Help It

Su Yuanfeng turned around with a smile and met Feng Beichen's cold eyes, but said to Zhong Zhen, "He claims to be your husband, and he treats you as his private property and doesn't let anyone touch you. What do you think?"

Zhong Zhen also looked at Feng Beichen and said softly to Su Yuanfeng, "You haven't answered me yet, why do you seem to have been missing for a while?" She cooperated with Su Yuanfeng and completely ignored Feng Beichen.

After saying that, he took Su Yuanfeng's arm, turned his back to Feng Beichen, and walked directly into the balcony.

Feng Beichen's dark eyes flashed and he followed without saying a word.

"Yuan Feng, so you are there!" However, a lady downstairs raised her hand and shouted without mercy.

Zhong Zhen glanced down and saw that the famous lady had already lifted up her long skirt, pretending to enter the living room and then go upstairs to look for Su Yuanfeng.

Feeling Su Yuanfeng leaning back next to him, Zhong Zhen and Feng Beichen stared at him in surprise.

"Don't tell her where I went, please!" Su Yuanfeng smiled awkwardly, and after telling her, she turned around and ran away without a trace!

I go! Zhong Zhen cursed secretly, she also wanted to use Su Yuanfeng to block Feng Beichen, but what happened!

"This kid is so unreliable! Tsk tsk!" Feng Beichen shook his head mockingly, stretched out his hand to hug Zhong Zhen into his arms again, "Wife, I am still my husband, I am as solid as a rock, and I will stay by your side unswervingly."

Zhong Zhen pushed him with his elbow, "Don't hold me so tightly."

Feng Beichen was just about to be nice again, when the sound of high heels hitting the ground quickly came, and he and Zhong Zhen turned around to look.

Sure enough, it was the famous lady who caught up after hearing the news. As soon as she saw the two of them, she asked, "Do you know where Yuan Feng went?"

Zhong Zhen wanted to shake her head and say she didn't know. Su Yuanfeng was her classmate and friend after all, so it wouldn't be difficult to help him block the flying peach blossoms.

However, Feng Beichen tightened his grip on her shoulders and motioned her to be silent while he dealt with the woman.

However, Zhong Zhen and the famous lady stared at him with four eyes, but he stared back at the famous lady and said nothing.

The socialite couldn't bear it anymore and asked anxiously, "Weren't you with Yuan Feng just now? Don't you know where he is now?"

"Madam, does it matter to you whether we were with the Yuan Feng you talked about? Furthermore, we have an obligation to tell you where he went? In the end, you didn't even talk to us in a civilized manner. Polite?" Feng Beichen's argument made the other party speechless.

"..." The socialite swallowed, knowing that Feng Beichen and Zhong Zhen were not people she could afford to offend, so she had to put down her posture and admit her mistake, "I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, Mr. Zhong, I was too impatient just now, so I was so impatient I forgot to say hello to you two."

"That's right." Feng Beichen said, still holding Zhong Zhen in his arms and crossing her to walk out of the balcony door.

"Hey -" the socialite stopped them, but received a sharp glance from Feng Beichen. She asked politely, "Mr. Feng, Mr. Zhong, can you tell me where Yuan Feng went? I'm looking for you." Something is really wrong with him."

"Then you can look for it again. We didn't notice where he went." Feng Beichen waved his hand and led Zhong Zhen straight to the third floor.

Zhong Zhen looked down from the stairs. The lady really walked into the rest room looking for Su Yuanfeng.

A warm big hand came over, pinched her cheek and gently pushed it back, making her look at him. Feng Beichen said seriously, "With your husband in front of you, you still have time to care about others." thing?"

"Stop making trouble, I was wondering if Su Yuanfeng had incurred any love debt." Zhong Zhen pulled down his big hand.

"Even if he really incurred a love debt, you can't control it or help him." Feng Beichen used his strength and took Zhong Zhen to the door of the last room in the corridor. He opened the door with the door key, not forgetting to complain. "What age is this? You still use this outdated key to open the door."

Zhong Zhen couldn't laugh or cry. When did he become so talkative? In the past, he was a serious man with an iceberg look!

Feng Beichen pushed the door open, took a look inside, then pulled Zhong Zhen in, and knocked his heel against the door panel, bang! The door made a closing sound.

Zhong Zhen's hands subconsciously grasped the corner of his suit jacket, his eyes staring at Feng Beichen for a moment.

There was a strange light in Feng Beichen's eyes, he reached out and pressed her against the doorpost, and looked at her closely through the soft light in the room.

At first, Zhong Zhen could resist his eye attack, but gradually she realized that she couldn't do it anymore. She would always lose to him in eye fights!

"What's wrong? Looking at me like this?" Zhong Zhen asked, breathing a little unsteadily.

Feng Beichen's eyes flashed, and his tall body slowly pressed towards her, until his thin lips completely covered hers.

She didn't know why, but she could still resist his fierce kiss for a while, but now this soft kiss made her unable to resist being moved!

His big palm moved to the back of her head, controlling her angle, and he kissed her more and more eagerly.

Her breathing became more and more rapid, and Zhong Zhen felt that she was about to suffocate, so she tried her best to tilt her head. Only then was he willing to let go of her a little, but the next second, her eyes suddenly opened wide.

"Don't, this is someone else's guest room, not home!" She pushed Feng Beichen, avoiding his hot thin lips.

"I know, but you didn't let me touch you at home, and you came here with your brother Zhiming, so I had no choice but to come to you. You tried to push me far away when you saw me." Feng Beichen's voice There is a hundred thousand grievances in it.

Inexplicably, Zhong Zhen couldn't bear to see Feng Beichen like this, his heart softened greatly, and at the same time, it hurt as if he was being pricked by needles.

"Honey, let me kiss you again." Seeing that she didn't resist anymore, Feng Beichen immediately hit the snake and asked for benefits.

Hot kisses were printed on her lips, and slowly moved to her cheeks, the tip of her nose...

Zhong Zhen found himself lost. He wanted to struggle but was reluctant to push him away. But if he was allowed to continue like this, the consequences would be... alas!

"Brother Chen," she had no choice but to shout with a trembling voice.

"Well..." He wanted to hear her call his name, but he also didn't want her to remind him to stop calling it!

Feng Beichen was really annoyed and embarrassed. He sucked her hard twice and then picked her up and put her on the bed in the center of the room. He turned over and lay down to the side to relieve the tension.

The noise of the guests could be heard downstairs, but through the heavy door, only a few distant sounds came in.

"You, are you asleep?" Zhong Zhen asked hesitantly, because the sound of his breathing in her ears had become calmer, but she did not dare to turn her head to look at him directly.

"Do you think I can sleep like this?" Feng Beichen lay on his side and glanced at her resentfully. Seeing that she didn't look at him, this aroused his anger. He simply raised his head with one hand and put her on the other hand with the other hand. Turn your head over to face him.

Zhong Zhen helplessly wanted to smile at him, but she couldn't laugh out loud, so she could only blink in embarrassment. "You little goblin, you made me angry but refused to take responsibility!" Feng Beichen cursed half-seriously, and suddenly kissed her again.