Campus Alliance-Never Fall North Star

Zhao Junye's hand pulled Shen Jiaqi's hand hard without letting go, and dragged her directly to the corner outside the hotel. This position was just away from the crowds in the lobby.

Shen Jiaqi was frightened, frightened by his sudden movement, and looked like he was pulling him towards the shadows. She hurriedly tried to break away, but her hand was firmly held again, and she asked with some resistance: "Senior Zhao? Are you drunk?"

Zhao Junye pressed her against the wall forcefully, wrapped her around him, lifted Shen Jiaqi's chin with one hand and said, "Wait for me, okay? Don't let go! Don't let me go." My hand! You can wait as long as you want me to... Jia Qi!"

After saying that, he slowly lowered his head and prepared to kiss the person next to him.

Shen Jiaqi noticed that he was getting closer and closer. There was an overpowering smell of alcohol and cigarettes on his body, which enveloped her nasal cavity. Her wrist was grasped in his hand, and she couldn't avoid it with such force that she quickly left. At the beginning, he avoided the kiss and said, "I can assume that you have drunk too much now. You should also pay attention to yourself!"

Zhao Junye paused and looked up at Keren'er, whose cheeks were flushed beneath him.

He swallowed, murmured tentatively, and asked: "Jia Qi, I have liked you for a long time. I have liked you since the first time I saw you. Can you be my girlfriend?"

There was a trace of teasing in Zhao Junye's voice. He relied on the impulse in his body and the smell of alcohol to completely lose his usual gentle look.

Shenjiaqi, who was originally a little dizzy, became even more dizzy now. She shook her head, and her consciousness gradually became blurred. Even Zhao Junye next to her appeared as a ghost. She frowned tightly and said with sharp and thorny eyes: "Senior Zhao Junye, please pay attention to your own behavior!"

She tried to move her hands, but she still couldn't break away from him.

She continued to try, trying to delay and say: "Senior, we all know that you already have a girlfriend! So please wake up and know what you are talking about!"

At this time, Zhao Junye's smile turned sinister, and he said with disdain: "She is nothing at all... Those women don't count. What I like is you. I really like you. Be my girlfriend." OK?"

Zhao Junye spoke his true heart without any scruples.

He really liked Shen Jiaqi, the sparkle on her body, and the warmth on her body.

What he wanted to express at the moment was his love for Shenjiaqi, but these words made Shenjiaqi even more indifferent.

At this time, Shen Jiaqi still wanted to take care of each other's face, so he didn't move his hands, but just lowered his tone and said, "Let me go! Don't blame me for not reminding you! It's really not nice for adults to tear their faces apart!"

"Jia Qi, I really like you. Can you be mine, okay?" Zhao Junye's face slowly approached her, while Jiaqi struggled to avoid his face.

As Shen Jiaqi struggled, goosebumps suddenly appeared all over his body on the neck where he kissed him. He tried to kick away the drunk Zhao Junye with his feet, but at this time, his whole body fell on Shen Jiaqi. Jiaqi couldn't shake it off at all.

The fear and fear in Shen Jiaqi's heart suddenly arose. When he saw the opportunity, he ducked and backhanded, slapped Zhao Junye hard, and shouted tremblingly: "Zhao Junye, what the fuck! Are you crazy?!"

Zhao Junye didn't avoid it. He was stunned for a moment and touched his own face, feeling the pain.

He seemed to have regained some consciousness, and walked forward and hugged Shen Jiaqi a little aggrievedly, saying: "It doesn't matter if you hit me or scold me, just don't let go of my hand, okay! Don’t let go of my hand!”

He himself didn't know why he could feel the long-lost warmth in Shen Jiaqi's arms. Even though he had been around different women and tasted different body temperatures, their warmth was like a match in the cold winter. , the heat was gone in an instant.

But Zhenjiaqi is different, she has a different warmth.

He ran directly towards her arms regardless, absorbing the warmth and smell of her body.

Zhao Junye hugged Shen Jiaqi tightly, and no matter how much she beat and scolded him, he never let go.

His face slowly began to show a hint of desire, and he sniffed Shen Jiaqi's neck and said, "Jia Qi, you smell so good!"

He slowly felt the pain under his body and wanted to get closer to her...