C6 Are You so Good Now?

He came forward and did not say a word. He grabbed Su Nuanqing's hand and threw her into the Hummer.

"Drive." He glanced at the driver in front of him. The driver immediately started the Hummer and slowly drove out of the parking lot.

The windshield between the front and back seats was lifted up by the man. Su Nuanqing did not even have time to react before she was thrown into the leather backseat by a strong force. Nan Yuming's knee easily pressed down on her leg. His big palm mercilessly pressed on her delicate chin and slightly exerted force.

Raising his eyes, the handsome face above his head revealed a dense malicious intent.

"What are you doing?" Su Nuanqing was surprised.

Then, the strange scent of a man pressed down, and the faint smell of tobacco filled her entire respiratory system.

Su Nuanqing raised her hand and pressed it against Nan Yuming's chest, but did not push it away.

Her heart was pounding like thunder, that heart almost jumped out of her throat.

His chin was mercilessly held by him. Nan Yuming's charming and handsome face was placed in front of her. His face was as dark as ink. He said word by word, "You actually let that man hug you?"

Even though they had been together for almost a day, Su Nuanqing still did not understand why this man in front of her changed so much after only being missing for seven years.

She actually did not understand why he was so angry.

She heard Nan Yuming's reprimanding voice. Su Nuanqing suddenly frowned and said with confusion, "What are you doing? Let me go, Nan Yuming said."

Nan Yuming did not move. He stared at Su Nuanqing with his dark eyes. His words were as sharp as a knife. He repeated what he just said. "You actually let that man hug you?"

Only then did Su Nuanqing realize that the man Nan Yuming was talking about was the man who looked for her to take a photo with her.

Was this an inexplicable possessiveness?

Closing her lips, Su Nuanqing lifted her face from his embrace. Her smile was cold and elegant, giving off a kind of seductive feeling, "Director Nan." Her voice was extremely cold. It was also the most unfamiliar form of address. "That person just now was just a fan and had no other intentions. He hugged me just to take a photo. You think too much. "

"I think too much?"

Nan Yuming was wearing black pants, which were meticulously ironed. His upper body was an expensive white shirt. Compared to his usual ruffian attitude, it was even more shocking that he was cold and expensive.

As if he felt that his collar was too tight, he lifted his hand and tore open two or three buttons.

Nan Yuming gritted his teeth. Every word was squeezed out from between his teeth. His handsome face suddenly became sinister. A low and hoarse voice jumped out from his throat. "You actually think that it doesn't matter? Do you think that all men can hug you in the name of their fans? "

Su Nuanqing did not know why the topic had changed to such a point.

His eyes were practically bloodshot as he looked at her. Su Nuanqing's heart skipped a beat and was about to explain something.

The man on top of her head suddenly suppressed his voice. "Su Nuanqing, are you so easy to get on now? How about letting me do it? I am the president of the Nan Corporation. All of your assets are in my hands."

As he spoke, his gaze swept across her pretty body without any restraint. From Nan Yuming's angle, he could easily see that the muscles in front of her were as white as the purest white, but compared to her skin, they were so ordinary.

Such words made all the words that Nan Yuming wanted to say return to his stomach. He clenched his fists by his side, and the curve of his lips became deeper and deeper. It was cold and misty, and he said calmly, "Is that how Director Nan looks at me?"

His voice was extremely cold. There was no hysterical emotion that was on the verge of collapse. He did not deny it. He just asked this question in a light and coincidental manner, like a bucket of cold water being poured on a burning flame.

"With a buzzing sound, Nan Yuming had completely calmed down. Thinking about what he had just said, he could not help feeling ashamed in his heart.

The big palm withdrew from Su Nuanqing's chin and the delicate kiss replaced the palm. The flat glasses had been removed from his nose bridge. Su Nuanqing could clearly see the love and guilt in his black eyes.

But the words had already come out. What was the meaning of regret?

To say that it was on the street. Words: Apologize is useful. What do you need the police for?

Su Nuanqing did not care at all. Her red lips parted into a smile and her eyebrows jumped slightly. Her cold ridicule spread in the wind. "Director Nan, why do you have to be like this? I am just a good star. If Director Nan wants to do anything, I can only keep him company, right?"

He sneered. His face, which was only painted with naked makeup, was so clean and cold that it did not have much popularity. Even the words that came out of his mouth were so cold that it pierced the bone.

"No, Nuanqing, that's not it."

A thin and dense kiss landed on Su Nuanqing's face. Nan Yuming wrapped his arm around her body and clearly felt that her extremely cold body was showing signs of rejection. The arc was not big but it made his heart involuntarily twitch.

Nan Yuming did not know why the relationship between the two of them had developed to this extent.

His heart was shining with fear and regret. Looking at the rosy lips saying words that hurt others and himself, the only thing Nan Yuming thought of in his heart was to block her and ruthlessly block her.

Su Nuanqing widened her eyes and looked at her body that was pressing down on her with surprise. The man who sucked on her lips, the hand that was holding her jaw, gradually increased the strength. The hot breath carried a feeling of electric current that numbed her entire nerve endings.

The corners of Su Nuanqing's eyes raised a trace of coldness. Even if it was a kiss, the tip of her brows also revealed a cold smile.

Originally, she wanted to bet on her lips to make her feel ashamed. Her eyes stared at the pink lips that were opening and closing, saying that she did not like to talk. Nan Yuming lowered his head and kissed them.

Almost the next second after her lips moved up, Su Nuanqing immediately closed her eyes, as if she was avoiding some poisonous snake or beast. Even the little hand that was in front of him quickly stiffened.

Nan Yuming immediately felt it. The stiffness of the little girl's body was something that he could not control.

Seven years ago, when he kissed her, it was not like this.

The tip of her heart seemed to have been fiercely bitten by some poisonous insect. A flash of fear flashed across Su Nuanqing's eyes but her lips and tongue deepened this kiss and went straight into the pool of martial arts.

That kiss was insolent and probing into her lips and tongue. It seemed to carry anger as it violently stirred and kissed inch by inch. It licked the tender flesh in her mouth and occupied every inch of land.

It was so deep that it made Su Nuanqing feel like she was about to be swallowed, just like the night she left seven years ago.

After the kiss, Su Nuanqing was silent and did not speak. It was just that her clear black and white eyes were like the calm before the storm. Her eyes were cold and fierce, as black as ink.