Villain's Strategy

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After Wen Zhichu finished speaking, he quickly lowered his head, and there was a buzzing in his ears, as if the world had been muted.

Just now his mind was hot, he didn't feel anything when he said it, but after he finished speaking, his shame seemed to break through the kidnapping of desire, and he tried his best to turn the tide in his mind, going crazy.

His entire body was frighteningly red, from his cheeks to the shoulders and neck where his collar ended, he was blushing. No one taught him to say such a thing, but he said it out of greed.

Moreover, he said that he would not fall in love, and Qin Jiashu also said that he was willing to be with him.

Just now when he knew perfectly well that the other party would not blame him, he was blatantly confident.

Wen Zhichu felt that she was too bad for a while, and she didn't expect that she was such a person.

Expectation and torment in my heart.

The next moment there was a coolness on his face, Qin Jiashu's knuckle-boned hand stroked his face, and turned his gaze back with a little force.

There was a burning heat in the other party's gaze, Wen Zhichu almost looked at it and was about to lower his head, but the other party obviously didn't give him this chance.

Wen Zhichu was flustered, and stammered directly, "Or... let's forget it."

As he spoke, he struggled crazily like a fat hamster being pinched by someone.

Qin Jiashu didn't make a sound, but watched his reaction with great interest, from bold to ashamed and now at a loss.

He seemed to be extremely nervous, his thick and slender black eyelashes trembled like a cattail fan, he couldn't even pronounce the words correctly, it seemed that he was struggling so much that he didn't even dare to look at him now.

The dark eyes narrowed dangerously, and he got closer and closer to the person calmly. Just when Wen Zhichu was thinking about whether to get up, he directly bumped into the person's chest, but the force was a bit fierce, and the whole person was dumbfounded for a while. up.

He stared blankly at Qin Jiashu's strong chest.

"Have you been under a lot of pressure recently?"

The voice came to his ears, although it was a question, but it was undoubtedly a step down for Wen Zhichu.

The step after he took the initiative gave him a reasonable reason for what he said just now.

Excuses are made up for people.

Wen Zhichu looked at the man's mouth trembling and couldn't speak, Qin Jiashu lowered his head and touched the man's lips lightly, the bridge of his high nose touched the soft flesh of Wen Zhichu's cheek.

Wen Zhichu felt his breath and swallowed subconsciously.

"I'll help you." Qin Jiashu raised his eyes and looked at him, every word was on his heart, "How about it?"

Wen Zhichu's mind was in chaos, and he couldn't think of anything else, "Okay."

The next moment, someone raised his hand and put it on his strong waist, and the hot air rushed to his ear, "If you like it, touch it."

Wen Zhichu was taken aback for a moment, but before she could recover, her lips were covered again.

It may be that he knows the taste and knows how to do it comfortably, Wen Zhichu gradually stopped hiding and opened his mouth actively, his tongue became numb from being smacked.