Chapter 630
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Su Zhinian did not answer her question. Instead, he lowered his gaze and was silent for a moment. The next second, he suddenly picked Song Qingchun up by her waist and strode to the large conference table. He reached out and swept the laptop off the table to the floor.
As her mind raced, Song Qingchun was placed heavily on the cold, hard surface of the table. Before she realized what Su Zhinian was going to do, Su Zhinian's tall body pressed heavily on top of hers.
"Su Zhinian, you …" Song Qingchun only got half of her sentence out before her lips were pressed heavily against his.
He pried open her teeth and savagely licked the softness in her mouth.
His hands quickly reached under her shirt to caress her skin.
Her consciousness was quickly scattered by his teasing, and then his lips started to move downwards, landing on her neck, collarbone, and breasts.
His fingers retreated from her shirt and undid her buttons one by one. He peeled off her clothes piece by piece.
She was completely captivated by him. She could feel the urge in her body. She wanted more. Subconsciously, she raised her hands and wrapped them around his neck. She murmured softly, "What do you want?"
But his passionate and passionate movements suddenly paused when she let out a soft, coquettish sound.
Her face was red, and she closed her eyes. She waited for a moment, but when he didn't continue, she frowned unconsciously and slowly opened her eyes.
The moment her eyes met his, the man who had been kissing her a second ago suddenly moved his lips away from her neck and slowly straightened his body before her.
Song Qingchun was startled for a second before she realized the man's presence had been enveloped by a layer of coldness.
She blinked her eyes in confusion and looked into his deep, dark eyes again.
She opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't know how to ask him why he had stopped, so she closed her eyes again.
His usually indifferent face now looked distant. It was as if the intimacy with her just now was just a dream.
He quietly looked into her eyes for a moment before moving his beautiful and exquisite lips. "A normal man would react to a woman's teasing. This is the most basic physiological reaction. It has nothing to do with feelings."
However, he was the only one who knew that he was not a normal man. Other than her, he would not react to any other woman in this world.
"However, just because there is a physiological reaction doesn't mean that I will definitely want you!"
At this point, Song Qingchun finally understood why he hadn't answered her question but had pressed her down on the cold office table and made love to her.
So … he was using his actions to tell her that even if she made his body feel a strong urge, he could stop himself at the most critical moment.
But what about her? She thought that he had lost control of himself because of her …
Song Qingchun's hands subconsciously reached for the table beneath her. The hard marble surface caused her fingertips to prickle with pain, but she acted like she didn't feel it at all. She continued to grab at the table with all her might.
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