After rejecting my celebrity husband novel Chapter 911

Chapter 911: Chapter 915: What, you’re biting me

"There is some information that requires your personal attention," Seo Fei said.

Listening to his voice, Luo Xiaoqian already guessed that it was probably Seo Fei calling.

This woman, can’t wait for him, yet still unwilling, even calls here?!

Luo Xiaoqian lightly raised an eyebrow and looked at Leng Zimo standing before her.

She took a step forward, standing right in front of him, raised her arm to embrace his neck, her lips moving to his ear, lightly licking and kissing, feeling her tongue gently trace over his ear, Leng Zimo’s body involuntarily shivered, his hand instinctively came to wrap around her waist, Leng Zimo impatiently refused, "It’s too late, let’s talk tomorrow."

"But I’m already near your place!" Seo Fei still wouldn’t give up.

So close, Luo Xiaoqian could hear the sound coming from his hand clearly, listening to Seo Fei’s voice, she gently closed her teeth, biting his earlobe.

He knew her body, and naturally, she knew his.

Leng Zimo’s lower abdomen surged with heat, unable to suppress a low moan, his hand holding her even tighter.

"I’m not home, you should go back." He casually threw out a few words towards the phone and directly hung up, turning his face towards Luo Xiaoqian, "You naughty girl, you did this on purpose, didn’t you?!"

"I did it on purpose." She didn’t hide it, merely looking at him with a mischievous smile, "What, are you going to bite me?!"

"That’s what you said!"

Leng Zimo suddenly lifted her up horizontally, carrying her towards the guest room, his lips already eagerly kissing her.

On the other end, in the car across the lake, Seo Fei heard the busy tone on the phone, her face seething with anger, she threw the phone heavily onto the seat beside her.

She had clearly heard Leng Zimo’s voice just now, and Seo Fei could easily guess that the two of them were being intimate, otherwise, why would he hang up on her like that?

Grinding her teeth, she grabbed the phone and dialed again.

Inside Luo Xiaoqian’s villa, on the terrace, Leng Zimo’s phone was left on the rattan chair, not being picked up at all, buzzing continuously.

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