High Society [Part I]

129 Into The Arms

Tan Zongming chose Shen Dongzhi after serious consideration. He didn't know her well. She didn't need to play tricks to hide her weakness and pretend to

be strong . Moreover, the two had a grudge. If she got impatient and killed him, she wouldn't feel guilty.

Tan Zongming didn't know that his little girl had classified him as someone who could be trampled on at will. As soon as he opened the door, an

electric current shot from his chest to the Tianling Gai.

How can she dress like this!

What is the biggest characteristic of a drunk person?

I don't think I'm drunk.

Now Shen Dongzhi is in this state, she thought she came here like a mirror in her heart, but her body and mind have already turned into a puddle of

water, in Tan Zongming's eyes, she is just a kitten lying at his door, blinking and begging to be fed!

Tan Zongming wanted to throw her directly on the bed and spank her.

Moreover, she was so hot from drinking that she messed up her hair and untied

most . The pair of white and tender jade rabbits were about to jump out, making Tan Zongming frown.

I don't know how many men have seen her like this.

Shen Dongzhi pouted, and pulled his collar a little further, as if to say.

——You are the only one watching! Hurry up and let this girl in!

Tan Zongming pulled her in, and Shen Dongzhi bared.

"It hurts~"

With this coquettish voice, Tan Zongming turned his body sideways, afraid that she would see that he was hardened.

After locking the door behind him, Tan Zongming put Shen Dongzhi on the sofa with half support and half hug, and turned around to pour water for her to wet the

towel .

Shen Dongzhi opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a tall and handsome figure busy there, wearing a white

shirt , the cuffs were slightly rolled up, plus long legs and black trousers.

Don't ask her how to see the texture, just feel it.

But is Tan Zongming so young? It must be that her eyes are blurred, or she went to the wrong room to Sheng Huaixuan's? While thinking about it, Tan Zongming had already wrung

out a wet towel and came back. He knelt on the sofa with one leg and helped her to wipe her sweat and hair.

Touch her thigh!

Don't use too much effort, afraid of being kicked by the little girl.

But he didn't expect that something would happen with this shot.

——Shen Dongzhi remembered his purpose for coming.

Then she kicked her little feet and straightened her body, and the handkerchief in Tan Zongming's hand fell to the ground with a snap.

Why?

Because the little girl grabbed his lifeblood.

I grabbed it through the trousers, but the touch still made Tan Zongming's blood rush there.

Does she even know what she's doing?

Of course Shen Dongzhi knew.

Her soft little hand tightened, and she pulled him down to her so suddenly that Tan Zongming's brows started to twitch.