I went crazy holding my thighs in the vest

Zhou Zipei pressed Dieyin's legs with his knees, and could hold her two slender wrists with one hand, while the other hand held her slim waist. The lights in the entrance were dim, slightly better than nothing. The light cut through his handsome and demonic features, and his dark eyes blended into the night. He was like a lone wolf waiting for an opportunity. Looking at Dieyin was like looking at a piece of meat near his mouth.

Dieyin keenly sensed that something was wrong with Zhou Zipei from his silence, and suddenly panicked for a moment. While struggling, there was a bit of anger in his eyes: "What do you want to do? Let me go!"

Zhou Zipei pressed her lower back hard against him, and Dieyin was unable to struggle in an instant.

She felt a dull pain coming from her wrist, and his gradually tightening strength seemed to be integrated with her flesh and blood. Dieyin knew without looking that there must be a red mark on her wrist.

She lowered her voice, and the voice that came out through the mask was dull, like a muffled thunder on a cloudy day. It was not loud, but it was full of intimidation: "If you want to go crazy, go somewhere else!"

Zhou Zipei suddenly looked into her eyes, and his magnetic voice was as cold as fresh snow: "If you don't let me come, who can come over? Liu Chen'an? I saw him drag you back to the car with my own eyes."

When Dieyin and Liu Chenan were making a show, when they were about to leave, Liu Chenan dragged her back as soon as she opened the car door and closed the car door again.

Zhou Zipei couldn't see what was going on in the car, but the scene was deeply imprinted in his eyes, and it was very dazzling. However, he crushed a tea cup and restrained himself from overturning the car on the spot.

After Dieyin was stunned for a moment, she realized what he was talking about. She just stared at him with her eyes open and said impatiently: "What does it have to do with you?"

After saying this, she felt the hand holding her waist suddenly increase in strength, as if it was about to strangle her waist.

Dieyin tightened her lips and forced herself to look directly into Zhou Zipei's eyes, which were emotionless.

The veins on the back of Zhou Zipei's hands were bulging, as if he was trying his best to endure something. His forehead was also twitching, and a suffocating feeling was stuck in his chest, making him uncomfortable and losing his mind.

He was so angry that he laughed out loud: "It has nothing to do with me? I have control over your whole body!"

Dieyin couldn't move and kept this posture for a long time before saying in a tired voice: "What on earth do you want to do!!! Didn't you see it during the day? I am not who you say!"

The two of them were so close that there was almost no gap. Zhou Zipei lowered his head and leaned close to her ear. The hot air sprayed from his breath was scorching, and the moist breath made Dieyin tremble all over and make his hair stand up.

She resisted the desire to shrink. The skin on the side of her neck seemed to be soaked with water, and she didn't know if there was a thin layer of sweat.

Zhou Zipei closed his eyes deeply, the faint fragrance of Butterfly's hair lingering on the tip of his nose, like a bottle of old liquor, bewitching people's minds, destroying his last sanity, and he couldn't stop.

"How could I be wrong?" He murmured, as if talking to himself, his words were vague, and the butterfly sound was so close to him that he couldn't hear it clearly.

Dieyin was afraid that he would take off her mask. It was an emergency before, but now she only had the outer layer. If he found out, everything she did would be in vain.

"Let me go first," she softened her tone and coaxed, "We might as well talk about other things."

When Zhou Zipei opened his eyes again, a dark color surged in his eyes, as heavy as thick ink, and he had no intention of unmasking Dieyin.

Anyway, it is now confirmed that Dieyin is Lu Siyin, so the mask is dispensable in his eyes.

There are other considerations involved in this move. It is not yet known whether Dieyin has lost his memory.

If she didn't have amnesia, then she must have a reason for not recognizing him. He couldn't be so reckless and waste her carefully designed scene, otherwise it might bring disaster to her.

If he lost his memory, then Dieyin's wearing of the mask was required by the federal government. If he rashly exposed it, Liu Chenan might do something.

Zhou Zipei must never put Dieyin in danger because of himself, even if there is a one in ten thousand possibility, he would not dare to take the risk.

Only when you find out the truth of the matter, go to her with evidence to explain everything.

His thin lips lightly touched Dieyin's jade-smooth skin, and it was like an unintentional accident.

Dieyin's body stiffened and her breathing stopped for a moment. She was not sure whether Zhou Zipei did it on purpose.

"We can have a good talk, but you have to promise me that you will have contact with Young Master Liu Chenan in the future."

Dieyin was attracted by his words, and no longer bothered about the touch just now. Hearing the words, he refused without hesitation: "No."

Liu Chenan is the head of the federal government, and she is the target of her use. She will not lose contact with him no matter what.

When Zhou Zipei heard her reply without even thinking, his eyes instantly turned cold, his expression was dangerous and solemn, he chuckled and said mockingly: "You do take him seriously."

Glancing down, you can see her clavicle shaking slightly as she breathes. The shape is beautiful, and it may be due to nervousness. It is deeply sunken. Zhou Zipei's eyes darkened for a moment, maybe because of anger, he bit it as if to vent his anger. .

Dieyin didn't expect his move, and suddenly there was a stinging pain in her collarbone. She groaned in pain, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Damn it, will anyone chew on this dog man?

You're still looking for me during the day and you're heartbroken, but you're looking for a woman at night?

Scumbag! ! !

The more Dieyin thought about it, the angrier he became. Finally, he used all his strength to push him away, stretched out his palm, and swung a big blow towards him.

Before she could succeed, she was stopped by Zhou Zipei. His eyes first stopped at her collarbone. He raised his eyebrows when he saw a faint tooth mark there, and his mood seemed to have improved a lot.

Dieyin said angrily: "Don't bully me too much! I didn't expect Mr. Zhou to be so casual and able to talk down to an ugly-looking woman who has only met him a few times. I thought you were so affectionate towards the woman you found during the day. Woolen cloth!"

The last sentence is pure sarcasm!

Zhou Zipei held her wrist tightly and looked at her when he heard this and said, "I seem to have never told you about my relationship with Lu Siyin. How do you know that she and I are lovers?"

Dieyin did not panic at all, and spoke loudly: "Anyone with a discerning eye can see it! Don't all your actions and words illustrate this fact?"

Zhou Zipei nodded and said, "You are right."

Dieyin lowered his head and saw the mark on his collarbone, and his anger arose in his heart: "Then what do you mean!!!"

Zhou Zipei sighed weakly: "There is no conflict between the two."

This topic made him have the illusion that he was a scumbag with two legs, so he changed his mind and saw something in her palm with the tip of his eye.

It seemed that this hand had been held like this since he came in and restrained her.

Seeing Zhou Zipei's eyes falling on her hands, the butterfly alarm sounded loudly. She twisted her wrists to break free, but he held her tighter.

"What's in there?" he said.