Drifting Towards You

Seeing her expression in his eyes, Rong Chen leaned on the sofa and watched the good show calmly.

Jun glared at him and warned: "Don't say anything, I'll answer the phone."

Rong Chen played with the glasses in his hand and nodded, "Okay."

After he nodded, Jun walked to the window and said in a low voice: "Brother, why are you calling again?"

"Where are you?" Jun Chengen was straight to the point.

Jun frowned, why did he always ask where she was? Could it be that something was found?

"Already?"

"Of course I'm in the dormitory. At this point, a roommate is already sleeping. Is something going on?" Jun asked.

With a ‘pop’ on the other side, he hung up the phone.

Jun looked at the phone in a daze, and didn't recover for a long while.

Rong Chen said softly, "Tsk, you don't change your face when you tell a lie, you're a classmate."

"Professor Rong, please recognize your current identity, I am a guest!" Jun Ye was a little annoyed.

Rong Chen nodded thoughtfully: "Are you taking a bath?"

When he was not wearing glasses, he looked like an unsheathed sword. Jun was afraid to look into his eyes and said bluntly: "I washed it before I came."

"It's a coincidence, I also washed it." Rong Chen said warmly.

Jun swallowed his saliva and said, "Then... let's start."

"Take it off by yourself, or should I help you?" Rong Chen leaned on the sofa, his legs folded, his posture lazy.

Jun hesitated for a few seconds, thinking that he had spent money to enjoy it, and of course he wanted him to serve him!

"You...you help me." Jun gathered up his courage and looked at Rong Chen.

Rong Chen slowly got up, approaching step by step.

Jun took two steps back and fell on the sofa.

The man's breath is clear and gentle, but his eyes are sharp and compelling.

No, she didn't dare to look at him at all...

Rong Chen leaned over and circled her between himself and the sofa, getting closer and closer.

Jun's eyelashes quivered, his breathing was a little messy, and he avoided a few minutes back.

His breath was scattered on her face, and Jun Li felt that his face was hot.

Rong Chen didn't get closer, a big hand fell on the zipper behind her, and gently pulled it down.

The sound of the zipper sliding across the room sounded very slowly, but unspeakably ambiguous.

Jun now can feel the skirt loosening, her hands can't help but clenched a bit, and her eyes are closed subconsciously.

At this moment, the door in the suite was suddenly opened.

A low voice sounded: "It's yours."

Jun was shocked and stood up from the sofa.

But Rong Chen was right in front of her, and she suddenly got together, and her nose hit his chin, and it hurt.

Rong Chen also straightened up, turned and walked to sit on the sofa opposite Jun.

Jun looked up at his painful nose.

"Brother...brother...brother!" Jun Ye looked pale and looked at Jun Chengen, who had appeared out of thin air without knowing why, his calf was trembling constantly.

Jun Chengen's face was gloomy: "Are you a pigeon?"

"I...I am not." Jun had to cry without tears.

"I've got a lot of skills, I don't come home at night, I have a lot of lies, come out to find a duck! It's a gentleman, is this how I taught you?" Jun Chengen's face was pale, obviously angry.

Jun Yi glared fiercely at Rong Chen, who was nothing to do with him, who was like a okay person.

"Why, are you still reasonable?" Jun Chengen's face was gloomy.

Jun Lei quickly withdrew his gaze, drooping his head: "I know I was wrong...I don't dare anymore."