Chapter 689: What happened to her bedroom (1)

He quickly broke in.
Shen Lin grabbed her wrist as soon as she entered, and the hand carrying the meal slammed the door shut after entering.
Li Zaijun was frightened and struggling quickly, she kept shrinking into the dormitory and backing away:
"I, I tell you, don't come over, otherwise, otherwise I--"
She said in a hurry, and then simply lifted up a wooden chair and raised it to threaten him:
"If you come here again, I will hit you with a chair!"
But after these words fell, Shen Lin stared at her, and continued to walk forward step by step, without stopping at all.
He said quietly: "You smashed it."
Li Zaijun's eyes widened suddenly, he...
"I, I'm serious, don't come here anymore, this chair is made of solid wood, it hurts to hit someone...!"
She continued to threaten again.
He stared at her without blinking, and said unhurriedly: "It's okay, just smash it."
Li Zaijun looked at him constantly approaching, and his heart suddenly became even more flustered: "I, I tell you, don't think I dare...!"
With that, the chair she lifted suddenly was about to hit him.
Shen Lin really didn't hide.
But just when the chair was about to smash at him, when there was still a centimeter left, she stopped abruptly.
Holding the chair tightly, his breathing was messed up.
She just looked at him like that, with forbearance in her eyes.
"Why didn't it break?"
Shen Lin asked her without blinking.
Li Zaijun couldn't help biting his lips: "..."
Can't speak a word.
The two people looked at each other like that, and the emotions in each other's eyes flowed in the line of sight.
In the next second, Shen Lin snatched the chair from her hand and pulled her directly in front of him.
She exclaimed, and slammed directly into his hard chest, and his tall and handsome body was directly blocked by the desk under the bed.
Flicking back and forth, there was nowhere to escape, and the space suddenly became constricted, making her feel that her breathing became so thin.
His gaze was too hot, and she stared at her with warmth.
Li Zaijun couldn't help avoiding his sight and bowed his head.
But then, she felt him leaning down slightly, and the warm breath fell on her ears.
Her breathing is about to stagnate.
His magnetic voice rang softly in her ears:
"You can't bear it, don't you?"
When these words came out, Li Zaijun's small body instantly stiffened.
Perceiving the stiffness of her body, seeing her silent, his eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of his lips finally curled up slightly.
"obedient."
He bowed his head, raised her little face and kissed her on the cheek.
"you--"
She immediately clutched her cheek, pointed at him with trembling fingers, her white face was flushed, and she was ashamed and angry.
Shen Lin continued to smile with a faint smile on his lips, as if nothing had happened just now, he directly put the meal he had called on her table: "Come on, hurry up and eat."
Then he opened the plastic bag and took out a box inside—huh?
Why does it smell bad?
Shen Lin frowned.
Seeing his expression, Li Zaijun felt a little better in his heart. Can't bear the smell?
But the next second, I saw him pinching his nose with one hand, his handsome face wrinkled tangledly, and said: "Li Zaijun, did you order for yourself?"
As soon as these words came out, Li Zaijun suddenly became angry, but he didn't know what he thought of, suddenly--