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"What are you doing? Where are you taking me? " Zuo Ziqian asked anxiously, he no longer had the strength to struggle anymore.

Furthermore, her bag and phone were at the banquet place. She didn't have any money or phone, so she couldn't leave even if she wanted to.

He did not answer her question. Instead, with a wave of his hand, he pulled her into his embrace, allowing her to sit on his lap. Then, he took a coat and draped it over her body.

"In the future, when I'm not around, you're not allowed to wear such revealing formal attire!" His dark eyes were fixed on her slightly exposed chest, and the thought of her exposed chest and back made him sick.

Her entire body was exuding the sexy aura of a young girl that was faintly discernible, and it filled his body with desire.

"Why should you care about me?" she retorted sullenly, not taking his words seriously.

This man was tyrannical to the extreme. He didn't even care what she wore!

Ling Yiheng didn't give her an answer, instead, he directly kissed her lips, and tightly embraced her in his arms.

At this moment, he clearly knew how much he desired her! There had never been a woman who could affect his thoughts and desires like this.

He had always considered himself extremely self-contained, whether it was his temper or his desire. But because of her, everything was an exception.

Zuo Zixian struggled desperately, but the man kissed even more deeply. His forehead pressed tightly against her forehead, pressing her against the back of the backseat. He allowed the hot kiss to ravage her lips, as if he wanted to completely crush her into his body.

He plucked at her lips like an autumn leaf, ignoring the fact that there was a foreign driver in front of her.

However, the driver seemed to be accustomed to this kind of thing, maintaining his balance and continuing to drive without any reaction.

Fortunately, this was in France, where men and women passionately kissed each other in the streets. Otherwise, Zuo Zixian would have been tempted to bury him.

Finally, he ended his kiss. Zuo Zixian panted as he bit his already swollen lips, his body limply trying to leave his control. However, he was holding on tighter to his lips.

"Don't move, give me a hug." His head was resting on her shoulder. His voice was low and hoarse, lacking the ferocity and tyranny it had before.

Zuo Zi Wu's body froze, he didn't know what he meant by that.

However, she actually didn't move, allowing him to quietly hug her like this.

He did not know how much time had passed before he finally let go of her.

Zuo Zixian also seemed to wake up from a dream and hurriedly retreated to the side. This time, he did not extend his hand to pull on her.

The flush on her face gradually faded, returning to its usual icy coldness when facing him.

Ling Yi held his eyebrows and his expression turned ugly again.

"Do you have to give me that look? Can you only smile for others? " He couldn't help but hold her face as he asked. He unconsciously stroked her slightly swollen lips as he looked at her seemingly emotionless eyes.

Zuo Zixian's face turned pale, "Who am I smiling to? That's because someone is being nice to me and not blindly humiliating me."

He felt as if someone had ruthlessly punched him. The frustration in his heart arose involuntarily, but he would never reveal it.

"Who's good to you? Rui Chen Yang? " He unconsciously lifted her chin and asked. His beautiful eyes carried a dangerous aura, but it was also unusually attractive.

Zuo Zixian felt that he had gone mad, even now he was still attracted by his appearance.

"Yes, he was kind to me." She answered almost without thinking, her voice proud and firm.

These words ignited Ling Yiheng's anger. He quickly grabbed her body again and pulled her into his arms.

The messy breath sprayed onto her snow-white neck without restraint, and the tyrannical lips pressed onto hers again. This time, the kiss was even more passionate and presumptuous than the last. It was tinged with a sense of punishment, and it almost bit her lips.

Zuo Zixian raised his head and wanted to escape, but he held her tighter and tighter, not giving her the slightest chance to escape.

She couldn't breathe, she could only move crazily within his mouth, her entire brain seemed to be stuck, she had no ability to think.

Ling Yiheng's anger and desire for her all surged up, and he couldn't help but want more. His kiss covered the sky and covered her lips, like raindrops or like the tip of a needle, making her unable to avoid it.

Looking at her gradually blurring eyes, he couldn't help but slowly slide his finger downwards, and actually pulled down one side of her collar.

"What are you doing?! Let me go! " She could feel the skin under her neck exposed to the air, and she trembled with anxiety.

"I don't want to let go." His voice was even deeper as his kiss once again fell. After a moment of entanglement, he couldn't help but place his hand on her neck before slowly stroking down, all the way until it reached her chest's whiteness.

He had never known that a woman could be so attractive to him.