Fallen by the Pillow: The Five Years of Being Occupied

"Well……"

Lin Jiyue's eyes widened in astonishment, that handsome face was close at hand, she instantly pressed down, and her slightly parted red lips were tightly blocked.

Zhuang Licheng's lips covered hers, and her exclamation was swallowed into his throat by him.

Lin Jiyue put her hands on his chest in a panic, and pushed, but she couldn't push it away, her hands were so soft that she had no strength at all, his fiery embrace wrapped her tightly, and she couldn't move.

Zhuang Licheng's lips licked gently on her lips as tender as petals, and the tingly and numb feeling went straight to the bottom of my heart.

Sucking her delicate and soft lips, Zhuang Licheng slowly closed his eyes, and licked her fragrance to his heart's content. Lin Jiyue's rapid and shy breath merged with his, and his consciousness was gradually lost in each other's breath.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that the two of them came back to their senses in shock.

Zhuang Licheng let go of her, panting heavily, his eyes became hot.

Lin Jiyue didn't dare to look at him, and ran out of the kitchen in a panic, unable to recover for a long time.

Covering her mouth she couldn't believe it, and he kissed her again.

If the kiss was like a touch of water just now, Lin Jiyue could still convince herself that Zhuang Licheng only kissed her because he liked to eat the noodles she made.

So what did that affectionate deep kiss just now represent?

She couldn't explain the feeling in her heart at this time, it was very chaotic, so chaotic that she couldn't think.

Lin Jiyue's brain was like a paste, and his taste still remained on her lips, a very familiar taste, really familiar.

Could it be that senior Zhuang likes her a little bit?

Lin Jiyue was taken aback by her own thought, and immediately felt a surge of ecstasy in her heart.

Just as she was immersed in her own joy, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Miss Lin?"

"Huh?" Lin Jiyue turned her head and saw a woman in a black suit skirt.

"Boss asked me to bring you clothes!" The woman's name was Anxi, and she was Zhuang Licheng's personal assistant. She had been with him for several years and knew his taste well.

"Oh, thank you!" Lin Jiyue took the clothes and nodded her thanks.

Then went to the locker room.

Putting on this pink chiffon skirt, I found that the size is just right, showing her figure perfectly, the material is very soft, and it is comfortable to wear on the body.

Facing the mirror, my temperament inside suddenly rose to a new level.

But Lin Jiyue was startled when she saw the hanging tag.

Is it from Chanel? !

That must be very expensive. Clothes of this brand cost at least tens of thousands.

But she has no other clothes to wear now, so she can't always wear Senior Zhuang's shirt.

After thinking about it, Lin Jiyue decided to come out in this dress.

The woman in black who had given her clothes just now had disappeared, and the huge living room seemed extremely quiet.

The stern figure sitting on the gray combined fabric sofa exudes a lazy and noble aristocratic atmosphere.

Zhuang Licheng looked at Lin Jiyue, and a look of amazement flashed in his eyes.

Lin Jiyue felt a little uncomfortable, and was about to speak awkwardly, when his voice came: "This dress really suits you very well."

"I'll return the clothes to you after washing." Lin Jiyue said seriously.

It's fine if it's an ordinary piece of clothing, this is a limited edition of Chanel, it's too expensive, she can't afford it!

"I never take back the things I send out!" Zhuang Licheng said with a thin, handsome face.

"Then I'll give you money..." Before Lin Jiyue could finish speaking, Zhuang Licheng interrupted her displeasedly.

"come over!!"