Chapter 41 The first kiss is gone
That arm is full of strength.

The thin dress fit her tightly, trapping her between the wall and her body in a delicate posture.

With every breath, the scent of masculine hormones filled my nostrils.

Suti tried to lean back to create some distance.

However, her exposed right shoulder suddenly touched the wall, and the cold touch made her shiver and lean forward again.

Su Ti raised her head, and her eyebrows just brushed the man's chin.

"Rong..."

The moment he opened his mouth, the arms behind his waist suddenly tightened.

"Oh--"

The slender and petite girl fell into that tight and broad embrace.

The next moment, a warm source of heat covered the right shoulder bone.

The man's dry palm pressed against the girl's thin butterfly bone, invisibly dispelling the remaining coolness of her skin touching the wall.

Su Ti lay in Rong Shaoting's arms, with her shoulders and back wrapped in the man's arms. She clearly couldn't feel any strength, but she couldn't break free.

Maybe subconsciously, I didn't want to break free.

At this time, Rong Shaoting still had one hand in his pocket, holding the soft waist in his arms, slightly gathering strength and tightening it.

Suti was forced to bury her entire face in the man's chest.

In addition to the clear and compelling masculine scent, there are also bursts of powerful and vigorous heartbeats.

The distance was too close and it was difficult to breathe.

Su Ti grabbed the man's arm with her right hand and turned her head in his arms. Before her breathing could calm down, her eyes darkened and a shadow fell.

In the sight, the man slowly lowered his head.

With his chin against Suti's forehead, he spoke in a low and gentle voice, "Did anyone find out when you sneaked out of the banquet?"

Su Ti held her breath and said softly, "I didn't run into anyone."

The stimulation of hugging and looking at each other at such a close distance made Su Ti's mind a mess.

Rong Shaoting looked down at the docile and nervous girl in his arms, his larynx rolled slightly, and his dark eyes were fixed on those two plump red lips.

Su Ti sensed something and unconsciously held her breath and pursed her lips.

With an innocent expression, he touched the corners of his mouth and said, "What, what's wrong? Is there something dirty?"

It was a purely conscious reaction, and I didn't understand what the man's eyes meant.

The two looked at each other, and Rong Shaoting couldn't control himself. The arm that was around her back suddenly moved down, and he supported her hips with his strong arm strength, lifted her up with one arm, and pressed her against the wall.

The moment Su Ti was held in the arms, her lips were blocked before she could even scream.

In an instant, everything around disappeared.

Su Ti's pupils suddenly shrank as she looked at the handsome face so close to her, and the more she looked, the blurrier it became.

The touch on her lips was clear and delicate, constantly reminding her that this was not an illusion.

In this unprecedented situation, Su Ti instinctively pressed her hands against the man's chest, and the slight force of resistance was almost negligible.

Rong Shaoting covered the beauty's lips but did not continue to attack.

He just sucked her lips gently, as if tasting them.

It's not that he couldn't go further, but the girl's reaction pleased him, but at the same time, it made him feel a little reluctant.

Her eyes were wet and she forgot to close them.

Facing those clear and bright eyes, kissing becomes difficult.

It's a bit too fast.

The person in his arms was so scared that he began to tremble slightly.

The man raised his hand which had been in his pocket, sighed, and placed his palm on her eyelids.

Then, he ended this brief kiss, held her in his arms, and whispered, "Sorry."

The moment Su Ti's toes touched the ground, her knees went weak.

If Rong Shaoting hadn't caught her again, she would have probably fallen down.

The man held the back of her head and inserted his long, well-proportioned fingers into her thick, smooth hair, kneading it gently to soothe her.

A moment.

Suti's tense state relaxed slightly.

The sticky atmosphere also relaxed.

Rong Shaoting patted the girl's back gently, his voice a little hoarse: "Did you eat anything downstairs?"

Su Ti had not yet regained her sanity and answered instinctively, "I just ate two abalones."

The man's low voice resonated in his chest, causing his eardrums to swell. It was not until he stepped back half a step that there was a gap between them that Suti was able to catch her breath.

Rong Shaoting straightened the wrinkles at the waist of her dress and stroked the top of her head with his palm, "It's too little. Eat some more with me."

The man took her to the dining table leisurely.

Su Ti walked slowly and quietly poked her lips with her fingertips, feeling numb and tingling.

My first thought was, this is what kissing feels like.

The second reaction was that her first kiss was gone.

The kiss was too sudden.

She had no time to react.

I can't help but review it, was there any inappropriate action just now?

After thinking for a long time, my mind went blank.

I only remember Rong Shaoting's lips, very soft and warm.

Su Ti blushed, and walked while reminiscing, without even raising her head.

In a moment of carelessness, she ignored the sound of footsteps stopping in front of her and bumped headfirst into the arms of the man who was standing at the table.

Su Ti: “…”

Rong Shaoting used his hands to steady her body, lowered his head and teased, "What are you thinking about? Don't you look at the road?"

Su Ti's eyes were misty. She looked at the man and stammered, "I... am hungry."

Rong Shaoting had a smile on his face, pleased with her shy reaction.

After a moment, he took her hand and sat down together.

While eating, Suti just lowered her head to eat and rarely looked up.

The man picked up food for her considerately and carefully.

Harmony is mixed with unspeakable intimacy and ambiguity.

Of course, if that untimely phone call hadn't disturbed the atmosphere, this addictive warmth might have been even more intense.

When the phone rang, a bowl of nourishing fish maw porridge was delivered to her by the man.

The palms moved away, and both of them saw the names displayed on the screen at the same time.

Qin Yi.

Suti swallowed the food and answered the phone very naturally.

"Brother Yi?"

The volume of the receiver was moderate, and a brief question could be heard faintly.

"Xiao Ti, where have you been?"

"Upstairs." Su Ti smiled at the man, turned sideways, covered the receiver and whispered, "Bathroom. What's wrong?"

Rong Shaoting's expression was calm, and he only raised the corner of his lips in an intriguing way.

On the other end, Qin Yi explained in a clear tone, "Nothing, I just saw you go upstairs and haven't come down for a long time, so I asked."

It's kind.

Su Ti: "Uh, I'm fine, Brother Yi, I'll be down soon."

Qin Yi: "Okay, if you encounter any inconvenience, call me and I'll ask the waiter to help you."

Suti didn't think deeply about what he meant by 'inconvenient things'.

After hanging up the phone, I secretly sighed that the central air conditioning was indeed thoughtful.

Xiang Qing is carefree, and their personalities complement each other perfectly.

At this time, Rong Shaoting spoke in a light tone, "Qin Yi, is this the childhood friend you mentioned?"

"Yes, it's him." Suti recounted the conversation between the two without distraction.

He also explained clearly the matter of Qin Yi coming to Hong Kong with them.

Rong Shaoting is such a sharp man.

Just a few words can piece together important information.

Qin Yi went to Hong Kong with the Su family, either to congratulate Jiang Youshang on his birthday or to introduce him to someone else.

The Qin family's parents hid behind the scenes and did not show up, which made the Qin family seem to lack courtesy and human nature.

At its root——

This recommendation was not important enough for the Qin couple to visit in person.

As for letting Qin Yi accompany the Su family, I'm afraid he has other intentions.