Chapter 531 A Night of Burning Passion (11)

She had been kneeling on the ground for several hours, her legs already numb from kneeling. When she stood up, her legs cramped violently, and she fell on Su Zhinian unprepared.

Her face was buried in his shoulder and neck, and his unique light fragrance, mixed with the smell of alcohol, penetrated her nose densely.

She shuddered violently all over her body, and subconsciously raised her head. His handsome and picturesque face came into her eyes so close to her eyes.

Her breath suddenly stopped, and her face instantly burned.

She struggled and tried to crawl away from him, but her legs were still cramping so badly that she could only blush, bit her lower lip, and lay motionless on top of him, waiting for the cramp to pass.

The light breath from his nose swept over her cheek from time to time, with a vague heat, which made her heart tremble. She didn't dare to look at his face anymore, she could only lower her eyes and look at him. She touched his ear and breathed out unsteadily.

In his sleep, his breathing became heavier. She didn't know if it was her imagination. Although there was a layer of quilt between him and her, she still vaguely felt that the temperature on his body was getting higher and higher. In the end, She felt that her skin was burning, her legs began to become a little sore, and all her strength began to lose little by little. This feeling made her panic and confused, and made her subconsciously want to Escape, she no longer cared about the throbbing pain in her legs, put her hands on his shoulders randomly, and turned over to the side. However, as soon as her body left his body, her wrist was touched by someone. As soon as he grabbed it, his whole body was suddenly pulled back to his body.

Her heart trembled violently, and she raised her head instinctively and panicked, and then she saw Su Zhinian, who had been sleeping, opened his eyes at some point.

His usually calm and indifferent eyes were filled with crazy and strong emotions. His eyes were very hot, and there seemed to be two clusters of flames beating in the dark pupils. Song Qingchun became more and more panicked. She lowered her eyes hastily. She wanted to explain something to him, but when she opened her mouth, she couldn't say a word. Being so nervous, she finally had to desperately break away from his hand holding her wrist, trying to escape from him again.

This time, before she could turn over, her waist was tightly hugged by his strong arms.

Song Qingchun's heart suddenly stopped beating. Before she could fully digest the situation, he suddenly turned her over. She was pressed heavily by him, and his breath was instantly annihilated. It hit her whole body and made her unable to breathe.

She lay stiffly under him, not daring to move. Her eyes were rolling very fast, but she didn't dare to look at him. Her brain was confused for a long time, and she finally thought of an explanation, and then he hesitated. He said: "Yesterday, yesterday you..."

She just said four words, and his slender and even-jointed hands clasped her cheeks, forcing her eyes to meet his. She was shocked in her heart, and she didn't even see his face or his lips clearly. He suddenly fell down and blocked her lips arrogantly and brazenly.

Her eyes were wide open and she stared blankly at Jingmei's eyebrows right in front of him, her mind going blank.