To actually touch the mouth of Lieyan, I really had the courage to be as big as a football.

The window was open, and the night wind poured in from the outside, ruffling his unruly hair and making the smell of alcohol spread even more violently.

He was just dizzy before, but now he was a little groggy. Looking at Luo Huan, his sparkling eyes narrowed into a thin line.

He suddenly wanted to take a closer look at this little face that was as bright as an apple.

"I'm not a thief... I'm just..." His big round eyes glanced at the surrounding bookshelves quietly, suppressing the desire to wipe away the sweat.

An idea came to his mind, "I just want to come here to find some books to read. I heard there are a lot of them here. It's not stealing, right! Borrowing books is not considered stealing."

She doesn't like those embarrassing words being used on herself, she really doesn't like it, even if it's just a quibble, she will work hard to protest to the end.

"Stealing a book is not stealing? Hiccup!~ Where did you learn this crooked truth, little thief." He ruffled her hair, his big hand almost covering her entire head, and his warm fingers finally stayed on her cheek.

Edge, if there is nothing to explore.

Luo Huan froze, and his watery eyes suddenly widened, staring in disbelief at the guy standing in front of him but he couldn't see his true face clearly no matter how hard he tried.

After a long while, she suddenly jumped up and said, "You touch me."

"No." Heijie calmly withdrew the 'Lushan Claw' and denied what had just happened.

This girl's skin is tender and tender, and feels indescribably comfortable to the touch.

At first, it was just an unintentional action.

In the end, he actually felt a little desire and didn't want it to end.

Incredible.

This is the first time that he has had some kind of strange throbbing towards a woman. No, it should be said that it is a young girl who has not grown up. Perhaps it should not be regarded as the first time. A few years ago, he also had a similar feeling towards a girl that he did not want to mess with.

of remembrance.

He did drink a little too much tonight.

It's so hard to tell what that feeling actually means.

"Hurry up and let me go, don't hold my hand."

The palm holding her tightly exuded a freezing coldness, and Luo Huan almost lost consciousness.

She even wondered if that hand still belonged to her, otherwise, why couldn't she use any strength at all.

She was paralyzed under his restraints, unable to move even slightly.

"As soon as I let go, you ran away. A little thief has a pair of flying legs. Do you think I'm really drunk?"

Hei Jieming's arm suddenly reached over and pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly.

"I don't want to interrogate you tonight."

"Now that you're here, don't leave. Let's have a good chat when I wake up tomorrow."

Luo Huan's protests were all in vain.

She maintained the awkward position of being clamped by his arm, dragging her along, following him to the other end of the office involuntarily.

The twenty-seventh floor was quiet.

The soundproofing is surprisingly good.

Here, even if a small bomb explodes suddenly, no sound will be leaked out.

Not to mention that Luo Huan just weakly shouted "help" a few times.

She feels guilty.

She actually came here to 'get' the contract.

She couldn't imagine what would happen if someone found out.
Chapter completed!