Ye Jiaqi's emotions were a little out of control.

It would be fine if Zhuo Yuanhang was not mentioned, but when she mentioned it, she was so excited.

Emotions are like reaching a boiling point and will explode anytime and anywhere.

"Do you like him?" Zhuo Zhendong suddenly laughed, and the eyes under the glasses had a deep sense of inquiry. "Give up, I know his character better than anyone else. He has suffered a lot with his mother since he was a child. He will not trust anyone at all, nor will he like anyone. He is just an emotional machine, wearing an elegant and gentle cloak, but has no heart. Do you understand?"

"You are talking nonsense!" Ye Jiaqi didn't believe it, of course he didn't believe it, "You are the ones who have no heart! How many people have you let down?"

"Natural." Zhuo Zhendong looked at Ye Jiaqi with disdain, "My son is so powerful. He spent a lot of effort to cultivate a chess piece just to send it to me, but I still have this trick. He was very successful and took my weaknesses and handles, so that I didn't even have a chance to fight back. My son's move is called cutting off the firewood from the cauldron."

The man's voice was filled with the vicissitudes of time and a deep feeling, and there was a look in his eyes that was invisible.

"I won't talk to you. I don't want money or company. I don't want anything."

"I said, I am the master."

Zhuo Zhendong stopped touching her long-headed hand and stretched his fingers towards the buttons of her shirt.

His face was as calm as ever, but his pupils still showed a glitter, as if he was very excited.

After all, it's been so many years...

At this moment, the shadow of the person he liked kept shaking in front of his eyes, that pure, quiet, beautiful girl.

It's been more than twenty years.

Her figure overlaps with Ye Jiaqi's appearance in front of him, making him even more excited. All the lust and love in his bones were aroused, like a volcano, gushing out.

This superimposed excitement made him completely lose himself.

He didn't expect that more than twenty years later, he could still see a woman like her.

His eyes were full of control.

He unbuttoned Ye Jiaqi's shirt.

Ye Jiaqi pushed him violently, but he suppressed him and could not resist!

"Help! Help! Help! Help me! Don't touch me!" Ye Jiaqi began to shout loudly, his face and voice changed! He was so scared!

She was too scared. Zhuo Zhendong was different from other men. He was a rational middle-aged man and knew what he wanted.

And she, as he said, is his prey.

As long as he wants it, she can't escape!

The private room was too quiet, and her voice sounded very loud! It was hoarse and scared, panic, and frightened.

Her body was trembling.

However, the more she is afraid, the more she can arouse a man's desire to conquer.

Zhuo Zhendong's persistence with that girl was a persistence that he had not been able to get for more than 20 years. Ye Jiaqi clearly felt that Zhuo Zhendong would definitely take her down.

Sure enough, Zhuo Zhendong pressed her body and clamped her hard, his face gloomy.
Chapter completed!