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Chapter 71

    Zhou Miao's feet rested on his feet, and the socks had already been pulled off and fell off the sofa.

    The tender skin between the toes was rubbed red by the man, Chang Ning's face was stained a little red, and subconsciously wanted to cover his mouth to block the sound in his mouth, but Zhou Tong had already restrained his arms, too much strength , unable to break free.

    "Xiao Ning." Zhou Wei snorted, the meaning was unclear, and his voice sounded low and hoarse.

    Chang Ning turned his head slightly, not looking at Zhou Mian behind him, exerted force on his feet, and the next moment, the man approached even more forcefully.

    At this moment, Zhou Lan exerted a little force, the muscles in his legs were tense, and he crossed Chang Ning's legs with a little force.

    The scorching heat made Chang Ning tremble slightly.

    Zhou Lan hugged his waist tightly, buried his head in his neck, pressed against him, and wrapped his hands close to Chang Ning's palm.

    "Don't do this." Chang Ning's body trembled unconsciously, and he pulled his hand out of his palm.

    Zhou Wei paused for a moment, slowly and forcefully, the veins on his arms were bulging, and the joints under his skin were distinct. He has always used powerful force to convince people, and he is restraining his strength.

    Zhou Lan gently held Chang Ning's palm, and then tightened it slightly.

    "Tonight, where do you want to go for dinner?" Zhou Mourn lowered his voice.

    Seeing that Chang Ning didn't answer, Zhou Mian continued, "Let me decide a place to eat Chinese food. You like Chinese food."

    Normally, Chang Ning cooks both Chinese and Western food, but his taste is obviously biased toward Chinese food.

    "Let's go to the bookstore before eating?" Zhou Yu hummed, narrowing his eyes, knowing that this matter should not be rushed, and threw out another bargaining chip that Chang Ning could not refuse.

    Chang Ning was in a daze for a moment, he wanted to hurry up and prepare things for his younger brother to go to school.

    "I still need to check the daily necessities." Chang Ning answered subconsciously.

    This feeling of being completely enveloped in his arms made Chang Ning's heart beating wildly, and Zhou Tong's eyes fell on his face. The straightforward eyes that never moved away did not conceal the coveted eyes. arrogant soul.

    The socks are gone, what's next for him?

    Zhou Wei smiled, his chest trembled slightly, and Chang Ning's face was hot from the shock, and the strength came from nowhere and pulled Zhou Wei's arm, rolling and falling off the sofa.

    "Well, you haven't had lunch yet, I'll go to the small kitchen and get the food out." Chang Ning ran to the kitchen with her bare feet on the ground.

    I need time to relax, Chang Ning thought so, trying to distance the two of them.

    When he was about to take out the dishes and warm them up, suddenly, there was heat behind his back, and the tall man bent down and leaned against Chang Ning's cheek, breathing on the side of his face.

    There was a faint smell of sweat on his body. Not long ago, Zhou Mian was dealing with Chang Ning and the team leader.

    Chang Ning can imagine. Sweat once rolled from the man's strong muscles, soaked his shirt, and wet his black hair. Now Zhou Lan leaned against his back, and the male's aggressive hormones invaded madly through breathing, just like its owner.

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