Chapter 649： Her initiative (2)

In the basement, the lights are dim.

Shen Lin: "..."

Seeing her sudden move, he was really taken aback, and then reacted, first subconsciously looking out of the car window to see if there was a surveillance camera at the top of the corner.

Li Zaijun lay directly on his body and hooked his neck.

"Ok?"

Shen Lin pulled her small body away, raised her small face, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Did you do this on purpose and set me a trap so that your brother can come to me to settle the account?"

You can even kiss him actively.

Isn't she still resisting him?

Li Zaijun closed his eyes and mumbled, his brows condensed, and he muttered, "Don't pull me away."

Afterwards, she hooked his neck again, and her small body pressed against him softly.

The little head was buried in his neck.

This is much more comfortable. Although it hasn't alleviated the dryness in the body, just sticking to him who is slightly cold in this way makes her not willing to let go.

Shen Lin: "..."

He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at her like a child, clumsily, holding him sullenly, feeling her little head rubbing against his neck.

He knew a little bit in his eyes, and before speaking again, his Adam's apple rolled down and said slowly:

"Little girl, you are drunk."

He can only explain her behavior in this way.

Shen Lin finally sighed helplessly. After taking the car key, he opened the door, held her with one hand, and carried her out.

The door closed with a slam and the car was locked.

Then he hugged her with both hands, and she hooked his waist and lay on his shoulders to breathe, the hot breath falling into his neck.

It's itchy, making him just feel like a feather is poking at the tip of his heart.

A big man of eighty meters and eighty meters, holding a petite little girl, she looks pretty and beautiful from her long hair, but when she looks at it, she really thinks she is holding a daughter.

The elevator goes directly to the apartment.

It's just that in the elevator, there was a little accident, and even something embarrassing was rare for him.

He hugged her to the elevator in that position, and someone came up in the elevator halfway, but she was a little restless in his arms, biting his neck, and moving more and more excessively.

It made him want to grit his teeth.

The person next to him kept looking over, and finally he had to let her small head be buried in his chest, and the big palm blocked her so that no one could see her small face.

But is this what she looks like when she is drunk?

It's almost.

Fortunately, I ran into him tonight. If I ran into other men, he would not dare to think what would happen!

The more Shen Lin thought about it, the more complicated it became.

After arriving at his apartment, as soon as the door was closed, he placed her on the stage in the hallway.

Then he leaned over and took off her two shoes.

She was inconvenient to wear his big slippers, so she simply hugged her to the bedroom, and then opened her mouth, somewhat coaxing the child:

"Hey, you're already drunk, don't drink tonight, okay, go to bed early."

Li Zaijun was dizzy, but she was still somewhat sensible, but her sensibility was burned by the fire in her body.

He put her on the bed, and then he was about to go to the bathroom and wipe her face with a towel.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, his hand was held by a soft little hand.

His body was startled, before turning to look at her, she knelt on the big bed and hugged his waist from behind.

"I want you."