But Zong Du was not willing to let her go.

The broad, dry palm brushed across the plumpness, and Xi Yu's fingers tightened.

Then he pinched her waist and lifted her into the air.

He released her lips, and Xi Qi cried out in an unbearable voice, "Master."

Zong Du's voice was calm and confident, "Did you recognize me?"

"I've always, always recognized the young master." Xi Yi replied tremblingly, "I recognize the young master's smell."

Soudou's eyes instantly turned red.

Zong Du held her in his arms and walked towards the shoe cabinet next to them, then raised his hand and put her on it.

Xi Yu's legs were weak, and he was unable to lift his legs to sit steadily, with only the tip of his buttocks barely touching the edge, "Master, go, go to the bedroom."

I was apparently quite lucid just now, but now my mind seems even more confused and muddled.

Soudou pecked the corner of her mouth, "Why do you want to go to the bedroom? Isn't it nice here?"

He lifted one of her legs.

Xi Yu was so worried about falling that he tensed up completely.

Soudou's large palm slid across the inside of her thigh, feeling the muscle texture with ease.

He pinched it mischievously, "Try it."

"Don't," Xi Yi grabbed his wrist, "Don't..."

"What else?" He bit her plump lips and asked vaguely.

Xi Yu's mind was in a mess. The more Zong Du pressed her, the more she became speechless.

Soudou captured her lips and kissed her deeply again.

Xi Yu completely forgot what he wanted to say and could only sink with him.

The result of letting him do what he wanted was that Xi Xi had deep scratches on her buttocks, and in the end she could only lie on the bed and let Zong Du apply medicine on her.

Zong Du brought the medicine box and saw Xi Yu burying her head in the pillow, looking like she didn't want to face it. He stepped forward and patted her butt.

"lift it up."

Xi Yu's face was burning with heat, and he said in a muffled voice, "Is it possible to apply the medicine without that?"

"What? You don't want to listen?" Zong Du pressed her wound with his fingertips.

Xi Yu cried out in pain, "Zong Du!"

Gently pluck and twist, with raised eyes and eyebrows.

After Xi Yu let out a low cry, her slender waist collapsed, her forehead rested on his shoulder, her lips trembling, "Don't, don't..."

Zong Du looked down at her red ears, "Are you getting braver?"

Dare to call my own name.

Xi Yu bit his lips tightly and dared not speak.

The man's slender fingers moved slightly and slowly slid towards the buttocks.

Xi Yu raised his head in fear, "No!"

"Then raise it higher." He put his index and middle fingers together and tapped the side of her leg frivolously.

The white pearly teeth clenched instantly.

Xi Yu didn't dare to refuse, he could only endure the shame and use his waist and abdomen to force -

Get down on your knees.

The delicate and white body exuded a faint rose fragrance, and the waist was deep. The light shone on Xi Yu's body, and it seemed as if a halo floated up.

Zong Du's eagle eyes darkened gradually, and he used a cotton swab dipped in iodine to disinfect her.

"You really have nothing to do with Fang Mo?"

"No," Xi Yu buried his head in the pillow with shame, raised his buttocks, and his voice came out from the pillow in a muffled voice, "Tonight Director Ma wanted to talk to me about the last incident, and Fang Mo was afraid that I would be embarrassed, so he accompanied me."

Zong Du's hand paused, "In what capacity?"

"...boyfriend." Xi Yu felt guilty.

Zong Du sneered and applied force with his fingertips.

Xi Yu hissed in pain and his whole body tensed up.

After disinfecting, Zong Du took out the ointment and squeezed it onto his fingers, rubbing circles on the wound with his fingertips. "Is Director Ma going to embarrass you?"

"No," Xi Yu recalled and felt strange, "I think Fang Mo doesn't care about Director Ma, but seems to be very resistant to Teacher Mei Li."

"Merry?"

"Yes, my freshman physique teacher is one of the best teachers in Huai'an University." Xi Yu smiled as he recalled her. "When I was a freshman, she thought I was too skinny, but when we met a few days ago, she praised me for my good development."

After saying this, he realized that the topic was awkward and coughed, "Maybe he dislikes my fatness."

Xi Yu subconsciously hunched his chest.

Zong Du didn't notice her little movement, his fingers stopped, his eyes thoughtful, "What kind of job does she usually do."

Xi Yu looked back at him in surprise, "The body shape teacher is responsible for paying attention to everyone's body data and helping to correct their body shape."

"She has the data on all the students' body shapes?"

"Yes," Xi Yu saw that Zong Du had a strange expression, "Any questions?"

Zong Du suppressed his expression and continued to apply the medicine, "It's okay."

Xi Yu was a little embarrassed at first, but Zong Du's hands were so gentle and soft that the wound, which was originally painful, calmed down after applying the ointment.

I had just been drained of all my strength, and the bed beneath me was soft and fluffy, and it smelled of Soto's scent.

Xi Yu felt drowsy.

Xi Xi...really fell asleep.

Zong Du seemed to say something else, she only vaguely heard the words "business trip", "hotel", and "hot spring".

Then the man pecked her lips and asked her if she wanted it.

Xi Yu cried and said she didn't want it anymore, but the man's kiss wouldn't stop.

Feeling sleepy, Xi Yu just wanted him to stop chattering, and without caring about anything else, she hummed with a nasal sound, then leaned into his arms and fell asleep.

...

After Xi Yu fell asleep, Zong Du got up from the bed, dressed himself, and went out.

At exactly midnight, we returned to the Zong family.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Lin Yanyan sitting on the sofa in the living room with an expressionless face.

Zong Du stopped and looked around.

unmanned.

"Why are you here?"

Lin Yanyan stood up with a smile and took two steps towards him, "Brother Zongdu, I——"

His steps suddenly stopped.

As Zong Du walked in, a sweet scent of roses suddenly filled the air.

The smell was strong yet light, wrapping Zong Du tightly.

Lin Yanyan tightened her fingers and the smile on her face suddenly faded.

Anger and embarrassment intertwined, shattering her original plan into pieces, leaving only intense anger.

"Zongdu, do you still remember that I am your fiancée!

I haven't been here for just two days, and you can't even keep this? What is Xi Xi - ugh!"

Zong Du stared at her with his calm black eyes. He pinched her jaw with his fingers, tightening the force continuously. "Fiancée? Not soon."

Lin Yanyan's pupils suddenly tightened, and she looked at Zong Du in fear, "You, you..."

The living room was empty, and even though the lights were on, Lin Yanyan still felt cramped and suffocated.

Lin Yanyan's heart sank as she suddenly noticed some details that she hadn't noticed before.

Whenever they were passionate, she always liked to bite Zongdu's shoulders and listen to him cry out in pain in his low and sexy voice in her ear.

But now standing in front of Soudou, she suddenly recalled several scenes of her climax.

Is he... so tall?

Are your shoulders... a little broad?

The memory fragments suddenly distanced themselves from reality, and Lin Yanyan had a terrible fantasy.

——She was very unfamiliar with this man's body.

But they shouldn’t have slept together so many times!