Long Marriage Journey/C9 She Was Trying to Please Him
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C9 She Was Trying to Please Him

She tried to please him.

Zhou Xingchen's eyes were black and white. He was clear-headed and didn't seem to be joking at all.

She wanted to please him? In the office?

Liang Jia suddenly raised her head and sized him up in disbelief. When she got his nod, he was once again certain.

He wanted her to stay here and stick close to him like Ren Chengyan did just now. How was this possible?

Just based on the education she had received over the years, she was not allowed to do such a rebellious thing.

Zhou Xingchen used the desk as a stool. He sat on it with his whole body, calmly crossed his arms and waited, as if he did not care if she would agree in the end.

Liang Jia's gaze shifted to his face. There was no flaw in his calm expression.

The bill in her hand seemed to have become a thousand jin heavy as it was pressed down heavily.

If she did not do so, this bill would fall into Mother Zhou's hands. She did not need to think carefully to know what kind of consequences that would have. She would be punished and Li Yin's new company would be suppressed.

Zhou Xingchen was sure of this.

Other than that, she had no other choice.

Now, there was no one else in the office besides the two of them.

Liang Jia had always lived to understand what she wanted the most. At this moment, she quickly made a decision in her mind. She took one last look at the tightly shut door and quickly took a step forward in her high heels. Her body was pressed tightly together with his.

Then, her white lotus arm hooked onto Zhou Xingchen's neck as if it had no bones. She stood on her tiptoes and braced herself. She closed her eyes and kissed him.

His thin lips were slightly cold, and they felt extremely soft. But right now, Liang Jia did not have the intention to feel it carefully. Instead, she mechanically moved her lips.

She naturally understood Zhou Xingchen's hint. The word "please" did not merely refer to kissing. But even though she was rational, she did not know what to do next.

She did not understand the sexual relationship between men and women. The only few times she had kissed were forced by Zhou Xingchen. He had kissed her the whole time, and she had only passively endured it.

In addition to the current situation, she was nervous. With the slight sense of humiliation added together, her mind was blank. How could she think of the next step?

Their lips were stuck together. Liang Jia's clumsy movements were clumsy, but Zhou Xingchen's eyes gradually darkened.

This was the first time in all these years that Liang Jia took the initiative to get so close to him.

At this moment, a soft part of her could not help but stick close to his body, causing his blood to unconsciously flow faster. Her pure white arm clung onto his neck, and she was at a loss as to what to do as she kissed him. Her eyelashes trembled uneasily, causing him to have the urge to fiercely kiss her.

A dark light flashed across Zhou Xingchen's eyes. He did not hesitate anymore. He reached out one hand to wrap around her waist. His other hand firmly grasped the back of her head. He flipped his body and pressed her against the desk.

Their lips parted for a moment. His breathing was unsteady. He casually swept the things on the table to the side and covered his tall body.

Kiss. Endless kisses.

The tip of his tongue moved through her mouth, drawing out silver threads that carried lust. Both of their breaths were clearly audible.

Zhou Xingchen's large hand moved on Liang Jia's slender waist. When he went down again, he felt her body clearly stiffen.

They were already like this, but she still resisted him like this?

Zhou Xingchen was angry and did not believe in the evil. He leaned on the softness of her chest again and kept his eyes on her eyes.

The moment he touched her, complex emotions flashed in her eyes. Insult, embarrassment, nervousness, and even a trace of grievance.

But among these emotions, there was no desire for him.

In her eyes, there was no him.

Even if she submitted to him now, She could not see him anywhere she looked.

Zhou Xingchen suddenly felt bored.

He had desires for her, he admitted. But no matter how much he flirted with her body, it was just him singing a one-man show.

With this thought, all the blood in his body slowly cooled down. He let go of her without any interest. He got off her body and adjusted his tie. He smoothed the tiny creases on his clothes as if nothing had happened.

Liang Jia waited for the force on her body to leave with great difficulty and silently let out a sigh of relief.

This game that was stirred up by his interest, was it finally over?

She only stood up and did not prevent her high heels from swaying a little. She held onto the edge of the table and stabilized her body.

Zhou Xingchen's mocking voice spread in the room. "What did I say? Mrs. Zhou's job was to serve her husband. You? "

His voice trailed off, attracting her attention. He lifted his chin slightly," It's about time for you to learn. "

Liang Jia's hand stopped. She smoothed the tip of her clothes and exerted strength. The armor cover was white, but in the end, she did not say anything.

"Didn't you rush back to report?" Zhou Xingchen had always been dissatisfied with her casual appearance. At this moment, he waved his hand impatiently. "You go out."

Liang Jia's nasal voice was a little heavy. She whispered, "Okay. Her pair of calm eyes drooped down. She tightened the bag on her shoulder and walked out without any hesitation.

"Wait." Zhou Xingchen looked at her deliberately straight back. He suddenly remembered something. "There's a ball tomorrow. Come with me."

Liang Jia stopped but did not turn her head. Her hand touched the cold metal door handle, "I know."

With a click, the lock was opened. The long curly hair flashed through the gap and quickly disappeared.

Zhou Xingchen looked at the closed door again. A complicated light flashed across his eyes. The hand that touched her body curled up unnaturally and touched his palm.

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