After dinner and sending Xiao Ke home, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

The moonlight is hazy and the stars are bright.

The night wind blew and the leaves rustled.

Cheng Suiran stood at the door of the house, looking at Li Qizhi reluctantly, and asked angrily: "Qi Zhi, can you really not stay for a little longer? I can't bear to let you go."

Li Qizhi curled his lips and smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to pinch the bridge of her delicate nose: "Fool, we meet every day, why do we make it feel like parting between life and death?"

Cheng Suiran curled his lips and said in a resentful tone: "What if one day you suddenly go on a mission again, then I miss you?"

Perhaps because she drank some wine today, she became particularly clingy to him. At this moment, two clusters of intoxicating pink appeared on her originally fair face.

"Just stay with me for a little longer." She spoke in a soft and waxy voice, and half-draged and half-tugged him into the house again.

The door was closed again, and a gust of evening breeze blew gently from the balcony.

Seeing her like this, Li Qizhi's throat rolled up and he couldn't help but reach out to hold her cheek.

Cheng Suiran looked at him with wide eyes, blinking with confusion.

Li Qizhi lowered his head and kissed her seductive red lips with his thin lips, absorbing her sweet taste. After realizing what he wanted to do, Cheng Suiran closed his eyes and opened his mouth obediently to cater to him.

Gradually, the two of them forgot about themselves.

a long time.

Li Qizhi reluctantly let her go and stared deeply at her moist red lips, a warm current flowing through his heart.

"Ranran." His voice was slightly hoarse, and he stared at her closely, his eyes changing.

"Huh?" Cheng Suiran raised his head and looked at him, confused.

The next moment, Li Qizhi suddenly pulled her into his arms, lowered his head, took her lips in his, and bit her hard.

"Hiss--it hurts..." Cheng Suiran frowned and raised his hand to push his chest: "What are you doing?"

"Yes, I'm crazy." Li Qizhi grabbed her flailing wrist and fixed her in his arms, with a fiery light shining in his eyes: "If I weren't crazy, I wouldn't be a man."

"Eh..." Cheng Suiran punched him lightly, his cheeks turned red and he was so shy that he buried his head in his chest and said in a muffled voice: "Not serious."

The more delicate she looked, the more Li Qizhi couldn't stop, lowering his head and nibbling on her delicate neck.

Cheng Suiran shrank his shoulders, put his arms around his waist, and whispered: "Stop making trouble, it will be bad if my brother hits you later."

Li Qizhi hummed and said dissatisfiedly: "Isn't it okay to kiss my fiancée?"

Mentioning this matter, Cheng Suiran's face turned even redder: "I'm not my fiancée..."

"Huh?" Li Qizhi raised his eyebrows and asked with interest, "What is that?"

"It's a pursuer relationship." Cheng Suiran said in a low voice: "We agreed that you will pursue me for a year."

"Can I give you some small benefits?"

Li Qizhi said, reaching out to stroke her long, silky hair, and said in a hoarse voice, somewhat bewitchingly: "It can be considered my motivation."

"What little benefit?"

Cheng Suiran was curious and looked up at him, only to find that he was looking down at her.

"Shh." Li Qizhi put his fingertips on her lips and whispered softly: "Don't talk yet, you will know later."

Hearing this, Cheng Suiran was slightly startled, but kept silent cooperatively.

She blinked her bright eyes and stared at him quietly.

There was a faint smile on Li Qizhi's lips. Suddenly, he leaned over and moved closer to her.

Cheng Suiran's breathing became rapid as he watched his handsome face gradually enlarge in front of him.

His eyes seemed to have magic, and she couldn't help but fall in love with them.
Chapter completed!