The abstinent president tears off his disguise, wild and lustful

Zhan Beichen carried Su Qin down the stairs.

Su Qin was about to remind Zhan Beichen that he could walk to the elevator and go down directly, but then she thought about the embarrassing posture of her and Zhan Beichen, and it would not be good if people in the company saw them.

Zhan Beichen must be concerned about this, so he has to take the stairs!

In order to prevent herself from falling off Zhan Beichen, Su Qin wrapped her arms around Zhan Beichen's neck.

The distance was so close that Su Qin could even feel Zhan Beichen's breath.

She couldn't help but stare at Zhan Beichen blankly.

From her angle, the man's jawline was clear and strong, and his thin lips were tightly pursed. Su Qin remembered the last time she kissed Zhan Beichen's mouth, which felt very soft.

Su Qin couldn't help but think secretly in her heart: I felt the softness just for a moment, what would it feel like if I kissed it a few more times.

I don’t know if it’s because of the angle or if Zhan Beichen’s Adam’s apple is indeed bigger than others, but Zhan Beichen held Su Qin and breathed evenly, seemingly effortlessly, with his Adam’s apple rolling up and down regularly.

Su Qin felt a little itchy. She really wanted to go up and touch Zhan Beichen's Adam's apple, or hug Zhan Beichen and kiss his lips hard.

Just as Su Qin was watching fascinatedly, Zhan Beichen's lazy voice rang in her ears: "Have you seen enough?"

Su Qin looked again and saw that they had already walked out of the stairs. Before she knew it, Zhan Beichen was carrying Su Qin down the twelfth floor and had arrived at the underground garage.

Su Qin pouted unconvincedly and whispered in defense: "I can only look at you from this angle now, otherwise should I close my eyes?"

Zhan Beichen's cold voice sounded again, the key is in my pocket.

Su Qin realized that Zhan Beichen was using both hands to hold her, and he was asking her to take out his car keys.

So Su Qin let go of one hand, lowered her head slightly, and took the key out of Zhan Beichen's left pocket.

She couldn't find the key, and for fear of falling, she pressed her body tightly against Zhan Beichen.

Zhan Beichen's breathing quickened for some reason at this moment: "On the other side."

Su Qin had no choice but to use her other hand to touch Zhan Beichen's right pocket, and finally found it.

Su Qin: “Found it.”

When Su Qin took out the key and returned to normal position, her lips accidentally pecked Zhan Beichen's Adam's apple.

Su Qin was a little flustered: "Boss Zhan, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it."

Zhan Beichen's earlobe turned red for a moment.

Su Qin opened the car door with the key, and Zhan Beichen quickly put Su Qin in the passenger seat.

As he said this, he closed the door. It took him a while to walk around to the driver's seat from the back. When Zhan Beichen came up again, his expression had returned to calm.

The two walked in silence.

Su Qin's heart was in turmoil: thanks to my self-torture, she not only kissed Zhan Beichen on the mouth, but now she has even touched his Adam's apple. Zhan Beichen will definitely be her man in the future.

Su Qin blushed when she thought of this.

Arrived downstairs of her residential complex.

Zhan Beichen didn't ask her if she could leave. He just carried her upstairs, but this time they took the elevator.

When Su Qin ran into the neighbor’s grandmother in the elevator, she wanted to hide in Zhan Beichen’s arms, but unexpectedly, the sharp-eyed grandmother saw her.

Neighbor grandma: "Little girl, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

Su Qin had no choice but to stick her head out and replied, "Grandma, I sprained my ankle."

Neighbor grandma: "This is your boyfriend, right? How thoughtful."

Su Qin didn't say anything else, which was considered as her agreement. Zhan Beichen frowned.

After returning home, Zhan Beichen gently put Su Qin on the sofa.

A cold voice asked, "Why didn't you explain just now?"

Su Qin looked at Zhan Beichen's frowning brows and said unconvincedly, "That posture is embarrassing enough. Do you want me to tell grandma that we are not lovers in this posture? How can I face people in the future?"

Embarrassing posture? What is this?

Although it was nothing for him, Zhan Beichen was still afraid that others would misunderstand him and implicate Su Qin.

Su Qin muttered in a low voice: "If it wasn't for my boyfriend, he would definitely carry me on his back, not hug me!"

Zhan Beichen, who was standing next to him, heard Su Qin's voice and froze: "Yes! Why didn't he carry Su Qin on his back just now, but hugged me for so long?"

Zhan Beichen suddenly had an idea in his mind, which even surprised himself: his first reaction was to hug her, hug this soft little girl. God knows that under his cold expression, he actually enjoyed the feeling of hugging Su Qin just now.

Just as Zhan Beichen was about to leave, Su Qin said, "Boss Zhan, could you please help me get the safflower oil from that drawer? My feet are not convenient."

Zhan Beichen took out safflower oil from the drawer.

Su Qin put her feet on the sofa and took off her socks, revealing her pink and delicate feet. She gently applied safflower oil on her feet.

Zhan Beichen couldn't help but remind him: "It won't work no matter how you apply it. You have to rub it open for it to work."

Zhan Beichen has suffered countless injuries since he was a child, so of course he knows better what to do after being injured.

This stubborn girl, when he saw her swollen feet, he originally wanted to send her to the hospital, but Su Qin refused to go.

At this moment, he had already sent her back, but he was still worried about the girl, so he did not leave when she was applying safflower oil.

Su Qin was puzzled and looked at him with questioning eyes.

Zhan Beichen finally said: "Let me do it!"

So he sat next to Su Qin and put Su Qin's feet on his legs.

A hint of shyness flashed across the girl's face, and she retracted her feet.

He whispered, "Boss Zhan, that's not necessary."

Zhan Beichen pulled the girl's legs again and put Su Qin's feet on his legs.

Zhan Beichen poured safflower oil into his palm, then held the girl's feet and rubbed them back and forth vigorously.

Su Qin cried out in pain: "It hurts, can you be gentler?"

Zhan Beichen explained: "Only by rubbing it hard can your feet not swell any more."

Zhan Beichen continued his movements, but Su Qin couldn't help but scream, "Tear it apart, it hurts so much."

Zhan Beichen was puzzled. Is it that painful? When he was injured, he massaged himself much harder than this.

He looked up and saw Su Qin's red eyes. He couldn't bear to use too much force, so he softened his grip.

Zhan Beichen held Su Qin's feet and rubbed them gently. He couldn't help but look at Su Qin's feet. Maybe it was because the girl's skin was so tender! These little feet were pink and tender.

Zhan Beichen frowned: "This is the lightest, otherwise it will be useless, so I have to rub it for a while longer."

Su Qin said shyly: "Hmm".

Su Qin didn't feel so much pain anymore. She suddenly looked at Zhan Beichen rubbing her feet and her cheeks turned red. If she felt embarrassed when Zhan Beichen hugged her just now, then now, the physical contact was like this.

Su Qin suddenly felt a tingling sensation throughout her body.