Breaking away from the crowd, Ranxintian pushed his strong chest away. Why the hell are you so close!

"Is it...?" Lei Yunzheng flashed quickly and imprisoned her in his arms again.

"What are you doing, let go!" Ruan Xintian glared, but couldn't get away no matter what.

This man's skills were so weird that I didn't even see the steps he took.

Lei Yunzheng raised his hand and gently stroked her small chin with his long, well-jointed fingers, but it was not considered teasing in any way.

It can only be regarded as... Lu Zhaodou? Yan Xiuhuo? Or Gou GongⅠ?!

"Are you afraid that he will be jealous?" His unique breath rushed towards her, making Ruan Xintian feel a little dizzy.

How could she have forgotten that he is a thousand-year-old male demon, and he has mastered the art of seducing people to the ninth level.

"If I say no, will you believe it?" She didn't struggle, just stood still, looking at his big eyes with a smart smile.

"Maybe..." No. Lei Yunzheng looked at her with glazed eyes, and his fingers lingered on her tender face.

Her skin is indeed very fair, with a natural light pink color.

Generally, people with fair skin will always have some small freckles on their faces, but there are none on her face. The smooth touch like high-grade mutton-fat jade is enough to make any man fascinated.

"I also attended the banquet. It's time for me to get off work." Ruan Xintian was rubbed...uncomfortably by his fingers.

I always think of the scene after that messy night, and my whole brain, even the epidermal cells, start to feel awkward.

"I'll take you back." Lei Yunzheng looked at his watch and walked out without her refusing.

Ruan Xintian followed him step by step and couldn't help muttering, rolling her eyes 360 degrees, as if it would turn him from the front to the sky.

Don't blame her for muttering, just leave. Why is he holding her hand and not letting go?!

"Miss, your cell phone!" The servant who had just been ordered to take the cell phone to charge ran out.

"Thank you, Xiao Chen!" Ruan Xintian smiled and took back the phone.

She must be very familiar with the servants of the hall. Lei Yunzheng was suspicious, but made no move.

"Get in the car." He looked back at Ruan Xintian and walked towards an extremely stylish sports car.

A convertible Bugatti Veyron?

If she remembers correctly, this car is worth fifty million! A rich man...

After marveling, he couldn't help but scold himself for being so rare. He can even afford to drive the Rolls-Royce Silver Phantom, the second most famous car in the world, let alone this convertible which is "shabby" in comparison.

Ruan Xintian mentally scolded him as a "prodigal son" for hundreds of times, but forgot to continue.

"You stop there and don't move. Do you want me to carry you into the car?"

Lei Yunzheng picked up the car keys, with a visible smile on his lips throughout the whole process. That smile made his facial features even more delicate and handsome.

An unspeakable monster.

He turned his head and glanced deeply at Ruan Xintian, only to find that she had been standing still.

Wukong, where are you? Take him in for your master! If you can’t take him back, just fight back to the original form. Don’t attract attention here, please!

Ruan Xintian screamed silently in her heart, but she still said calmly.
Chapter completed!