2810: C2810 Kissing and Getting Arrested

C2810 Kissing and Getting Arrested

After hearing what Nan Yichun said, Xie Zechuan finally remembered what happened last time. He did not deny it at that time because he did not want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings in the company, but it turned out to be an excuse for Nan Yichun to tease him.

The woman's bright eyes were hot and ambiguous. All her thoughts were on the surface, straight and straight, dry and crisp.

If it were other women who treated him like this, he would have thrown them out long ago.

But it just so happened to Nan Yichun. He did not know why he did not resist her approach.

Hearing her sweetly call him big brother, there was actually a trace of hidden excitement and joy in the depths of her heart.

Xie Zexing frowned tightly. What was wrong with him?

Before Xie Zexian could find the answer, the cheers on the stage were high.

Nan Yichun looked curiously. A few girls in midriff and short skirts had appeared.

The group of girls appeared, the music rang, and they began to perform. They were dancing the group of girls, cute and sexy.

Screams and cheers filled his ears. Nan Yichun watched as he drank, and his interest was very strong.

After watching for a while, she subconsciously discussed with the people beside her, "Xie Zecheng, who do you think is the best dancer?"

After saying that, there was no response from the side.

Nan Yichun turned his head to look at him.

When she saw it, she was stunned.

Xie Zecheng was pretending to sleep as he leaned against the sofa. The lights in the bar flickered, drawing out his handsome face.

His eyelashes were very long. When he closed his eyes, there was a fan-shaped shadow on his eyelids. Further down was his tall nose and his tightly shut lips.

His lips were very long, probably due to the light. From time to time, Nan Yichun had the illusion that his lips were very attractive.

She suddenly wanted to try and see if his lips were that good to kiss.

She leaned in front of him in a strange way.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer. Her breath fell on his face, mixed with humidity and heat.

Before Nan Yichun had time to do anything, the man suddenly opened his eyes. Rushing into his calm, deep, and hungry eyes, it was as if she had fallen into a deep pool.

The moment she approached, Xie Zecai had noticed. He didn't fall asleep. It was only because his thoughts were in chaos that he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

He wanted to know what Nan Yichun wanted to do, so he did not make a sound.

But he almost forgot to stop Nan Yichun's movements.

The two of them just looked at each other quietly like that. The surrounding environment seemed to have quietened down, leaving only the two of them.

The air suddenly became hot and hot, and an ambiguous feeling lingered around the two of them.

After a long time, Xie Zexi restrained himself and looked away. He looked down at her and said in a very light tone, "What do you want to do?"

His eyes were deep. When he looked down at her, there was not much special emotion in his eyes, so no one could figure out the meaning of his words.

Nan Yichun blinked his eyes. He did not feel embarrassed or guilty about being caught. As she straightened her body, she said frankly, "If I said I was counting your eyelashes, would you believe me?"

Xie Zecheng did not make a sound. He was stunned and a smile flashed across his eyes.

She seemed to rarely be shy.1

And why was she so good at finding excuses?

As if to prove that she was really counting, Nan Yichun calmly added, "Your eyelashes are longer than most girls."

Xie Zecai glanced at her. The person in front of him had a calm expression and did not understand what "embarrassment" was.

He paused slightly and was about to say something when a scream suddenly erupted from the other side.

The female group on the stage changed their clothes and wore a loose white shirt as they danced on stools. Their figures were charming, and their movements were bold, causing the audience to scream continuously.

Nan Yichun seized the opportunity and immediately changed the topic, "Xie Zexing, what do you think of this?"

"What?"

For some reason, Nan Yichun felt that his voice was a little hoarse. Inexplicably, it was sexy and seductive, making her ears sound like she was about to get pregnant.

Nan Yichun's heart was itching. He licked his lower lip and explained, "I'm dancing on the forum stage."

"I don't know."

Nan Yichun choked. He was speechless at his ignorance. She turned her head to look at him and only then did she realize that he had long withdrawn his gaze. It seemed like he had no interest in the hot dance on the stage at all.

Nan Yichun stared at him for a while and asked in surprise, "You don't like to watch this kind of performance?"

Xie Zechuan reluctantly raised his eyes. "Yes."

Nan Yichun: ... "Didn't you say that all men like it?"

Her voice was soft, but Xie Zecheng did not hear her clearly.

"Hmm?"

The corners of Nan Yichun's mouth curled up. He suddenly felt that he really had a good eye and even found such a treasure.

"I praise you for being independent."

Xie Zecheng: "He had said before that she was very good at talking. She always made him unable to find a point to refute her.

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