"I'm not too sure either!"

Su Weiyi turned his head to look at Nangong Lin, and said: "How about I go and beg your father, and make him agree to let us leave!"

Nangong Lin's round eyes turned, "Then I'll go with you! What if the old man bullies you? "

"I'm fine!" I haven't offended him, so he has no reason to bully me. Wait for me here, I'll be back soon! " After which, he got up and walked towards the door.

Nangong Lin suddenly got off the bed, and pulled at Su Weiyi's skirt to remind his: "Yiyi, don't forget to promise me nothing!"

"Hmm?" Su Weiyi stared blankly for a moment, but quickly recalled it back, smiled, and said: "Alright!"

Su Weiyi followed the butler to the third floor's study.

"Miss Su, please!" The butler pushed open the carved, white-gold door.

Su Weiyi indicated with a smile: "Thank you!"

Su Weiyi walked in and the butler closed the door.

In the huge classical study, tens of rows of bookshelves, classical music from Shuyi slowly flowed out from the phonograph badge, soaking people's eardrums. The air was filled with the faint aroma of fragrant wood and the aroma of fragrant coffee.

A handsome man stood in front of the French windows with one hand in his pocket. The heavy curtains of the ancient times were drawn on both sides of his body. Sunlight constantly shone through the windows and enveloped his body, giving off a charming halo of light.

Su Weiyi could not help but look over, as if he had forgotten to walk over.

"Come here!" A deep and magnetic voice sounded out, only then did Su Weiyi react with a red face.

Nangong Shaojue turned to his side, his gaze landing on Su Weiyi who was in a daze, after that he placed the coffee cup on the table.

Su Weiyi walked over with small steps, his fair face was flushed red.

"You're looking for …" "Ahhh!" Before he even finished speaking, his body was suddenly pulled by a force, and in the next second, he was leaning against the window, a gust of wind blew past, and his arm supported her head, facing Nangong Shaojue, that extremely handsome face just like that neared her.

Su Weiyi looked at him with wide eyes, completely unable to recover from his shock.

When Nangong Shaojue saw her flustered like a little white rabbit, with his rosy cheeks and innocent eyes, he couldn't help but want to tease her and make his fiercely bite.

"What are you panicking about? Afraid that I'll eat you? " Ye Zichen smiled evilly.

Su Weiyi looked at him with his gentle and cunning eyes, and said with a low voice: "Rascal!"

Suddenly, Nangong Shaojue laughed sinisterly, picked her up and walked towards the palace sofa. Su Weiyi was caught unaware, and subconsciously hugged her neck, "Ah! You... What are you doing? "

After saying that, her petite body was placed on the sofa, following that, her tall and big figure enveloped her. Su Weiyi subconsciously placed both of his hands on his chest and asked anxiously: "What do you want to do?"

"Since you say I'm a hooligan, then I have to be worthy of the name you gave me, right?"

Su Weiyi's eyes widened in shock, his entire body became vigilant, and he anxiously said: "Don't! I don't want it anymore! " As he spoke, his face flushed red.

"Don't want what?" His deep and hoarse voice was indescribably enticing. His slender fingers lightly moved around her fair cheeks as he craftily watched her panicked appearance.

Su Weiyi blushed and lowered his eyes, "I don't want that, I... I'm still not feeling well! " As he said that, Su Weiyi felt embarrassed.

Nangong Shaojue's gaze landed on her scarlet face, his feather-like eyelashes flapped, and her gentle and beautiful face seemed to have been dyed with red that emitted a sense of enticement. The light in his eyes became extremely profound, and following that, his slender fingers moved to the corner of her lips as he lowered his head to lightly kiss her red lips.

Su Weiyi was startled, his entire body felt like it was struck by lightning, his eyes opened wide as he looked at Su Yun.

He lightly pursed his lips, "Where are you feeling uncomfortable?" The low, hoarse voice was indescribably sexy.

Su Weiyi felt as if his eardrums were filled with water, his heartbeat became so fast, and he felt an indescribable strong throbbing. Under his male hormone filled breath, he felt like he was about to suffocate.

"It's over there!"

"Where is that?" She kissed her lips again.

"You …" Su Weiyi stared at him, and muttered: "Anyway, don't touch me, I'm really uncomfortable!" As he spoke, he was about to push him away, but Nangong Shaojue grabbed her small hands and naughtily said: "I just want to kiss you! Why are you so excited? "Or are you …"

Su Weiyi faced his cunning eyes, and immediately seemed to understand that he had been teasing his this whole time. Angry in the bottom of his heart, Su Weiyi suddenly pushed him away, "Bastard!"

But before Su Weiyi could get up, his body was suppressed again. In the next second, his tender lips were sealed.

"Ugh!" Su Weiyi widened his eyes fiercely and stared at the man in front of her, while she would always uncontrollably sink into the warmth he created.

Reaching out, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back.

Nangong Shaojue knelt on the sofa with one leg and wrapped his arm around Su Weiyi's slim waist, letting her come closer to him.

It was unknown since when he had enjoyed the feeling of her body in his arms. The feeling of her soft body in his embrace made him so fond of her, like a poppies blooming with a enchanting aroma. Even if it was poison, he couldn't help but want to absorb it.

Su Weiyi pushed at Nangong Shaojue in panic, "Ah! Xi Lin is coming in, get out of the way! "

Nangong Shaojue retreated back, his amber eyes were terrifyingly cold. This damned brat had already spoilt two of his good plans.

Su Weiyi stood up and quickly tidied up his clothes in embarrassment.

Nangong Lin's voice continuously sounded, and the knocking sounds became heavier and heavier.