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The man stared blankly at the girl who had buried her head in his stomach. His hard face twitched uncontrollably, his expression filled with disbelief.
"Qin Zheng?"
Seeing that he didn't move, Ye Yun shook his strong waist in a coquettish manner.
With this shake, her soft cheek rubbed against Qin Zheng's waist and abdomen through the thin fabric, causing Qin Zheng's whole body to stiffen, and all the muscles in his body, including his abdomen, to reflexively tense up.
Ye Yun felt her waist and abdomen hardening, and gently poked at that spot.
"hiss……"
A muffled gasp suddenly came from above her head. The man's large hand abruptly intercepted hers, his calloused palm enveloping her small hand, preventing her from recklessly groping around.
Um?
Ye Yun raised her small face, blinked her eyes, and looked at the man curiously, "What's wrong with you?"
Qin Zheng's expression was one of restraint.
The girl's warm, moist breath, penetrating his thin vest, stirred every pore of his body, causing his blood to rush downwards, making him, a young man full of vigor, almost lose control.
But Ye Yun wouldn't let him touch her.
But he couldn't push Ye Yun away.
He had no other choice.
In this marriage based on a pretense of gratitude, he was destined to be the one in a lowly position.
He mustered up a lot of courage before gently tapping Ye Yun's shoulder, trying to get her to leave on her own and let him go.
The girl's shoulders were very thin and frail. Even through the thin fabric, a simple touch made his fingertips burn. After just two touches, his hand fled in panic.
Ye Yun refused to let go.
She had to improve her relationship with this man tonight, otherwise he would be doomed if he continued to misunderstand. Even if she wanted to show Qin Zheng the answer through her actions, she had to do it only if he knew.
Otherwise, if Qin Zheng doesn't believe her, all her efforts will be in vain.
"Qin Zheng, are you still angry about what happened between me and Zhao Wensheng?" Ye Yun asked, mustering her courage.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Zheng's sweaty face visibly froze, his tenderness and helplessness vanishing in an instant, his expression turning as cold and hard as if covered with frost.
No man would be happy to hear the name of his love rival, and Qin Zheng was no exception.
He didn't speak.
His silence revealed his displeasure.
But he didn't refute Ye Yun. He knew that if he spoke ill of Zhao Wensheng, Ye Yun would be unhappy, and besides, he disdained gossiping about others behind their backs.
As expected of him.
"Qin Zheng, we need to have a formal talk."
Ye Yun simply grabbed the man's hand and made him sit down on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed). She stood in front of him, staring into his eyes, and said seriously, word by word, "Listen carefully to every word I'm about to say."
Qin Zheng remained silent.
His dark eyes were fixed on her face, as if trying to figure out what she was up to.
"To put it simply, my relationship with Zhao Wensheng was indeed not quite normal..."
In an instant, Qin Zheng's face darkened.
"But it's only a slight connection! Don't overthink it!"
Qin Zheng's complexion had not improved.
Ye Yun cleared her throat, a little embarrassed, but still insisted on explaining: "I have no feelings for Zhao Wensheng, and I have never been with him. It was really my mistake to get involved with him before; the wedding was too rushed yesterday, and I didn't explain many things clearly. Now I solemnly tell you again: 'I like you!'"
Please stop being distant from me, treat me like a normal wife, and stop thinking that I will look down on you.
Qin Zheng, you are my man, how could I look down on you?
I don't think you're a bad person, and I don't believe the things people say about you. I didn't before, I won't in the future, and I never will.
Therefore, you must also trust me and not think of our relationship as so bad.
May I? "
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