55 What, you want to touch it?
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Hearing this, Song Shixi's eyes widened and trembled in shock. She turned her head to look at Qin Yue in disbelief, and then met a pair of misty and affectionate eyes, which were deep and obscure, as if to suck her in.
As they looked at each other, the air seemed to stagnate for a moment.
Her face suddenly turned red, and her beautiful eyes were filled with spring water, so sparkling that it seemed like they were about to overflow.
The car was hot and stuffy. She buckled her seatbelt with her fingertips and quickly replied, "Okay."
Qin Yue made such a request in such an occasion. Song Shixi didn't think there was any possibility that he was wrong. His heartbeat, which had finally calmed down a little, began to beat out of control again, thump thump non-stop. He didn't care whether agreeing so hastily would seem a little too unreserved.
But when the words came to her lips, they almost came out of her mouth, faster than her brain could think, which was enough to show her urgency.
She said it, and she doesn't regret it.
As soon as she finished speaking, she noticed Qin Yue's breathing deepen. He looked at her deeply, his thick, black eyelashes falling, unable to hide the welling in his pupils. That look gave Song Shixi the illusion that if the time and place weren't inappropriate, he would really hold her down in the car and lift up her skirt...
Thinking of this, Song Shixi gripped the seat belt tighter and tighter, and at the same time, the dampness under her skirt became heavier and heavier.
She squeezed her legs together, pressed her red lips into a straight line, closed her eyes shyly, and thought she was really crazy, but until she felt the wetness in her thighs, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.
"Wait a moment."
Song Shixi reached out and grabbed Qin Yue's arm, the blush on her cheeks spreading behind her ears, and she whispered, "I think I'm having my period."
After those two words were spoken, the carriage was silent for two seconds. Qin Yue quickly reacted and said, "There's a toilet in the hotel. Do you want to go and take care of it?"
Song Shixi nodded. Although she wasn't sure yet, but calculating the date, it was likely to be soon. No wonder her desire for him was so strong, even a little bit uncontrollable. Although it was mostly because Qin Yue was so attractive...
If he really comes, wouldn’t today be ruined?
Song Shixi kept repeating in his heart, "No, no, no. Important things should be said three times!"
She was anxious to confirm, unbuckled her seatbelt and rushed out, but luckily Qin Yue grabbed her in time, "Did you bring that?"
Song Shixi rummaged through her bag and shook her head, "I always brought it with me before."
As her period was approaching, she always kept one in her bag just in case, but she was in such a hurry before going out today that she didn't think of it for a moment.
"I saw a store at the intersection ahead on my way here. I'll go buy it for you. You wait in the car."
He was very active. After saying that, he picked up his coat from the back seat and got out of the car. But he didn't take more than two steps before turning back and asking, "Do you have a brand you usually use?"
Song Shixi shook her head. This era was not like the later generations where there were various brands and types of sanitary napkins. She had only been there for a few months and saw that there were not many sanitary napkins on the shelves, so she planned to try them all and choose the best one. She had not had time to choose yet.
“Buy whatever you want.”
"good."
Song Shixi was the only one left in the car again. She carefully reached out her hand and touched the back of her butt. She breathed a sigh of relief when she didn't feel any dampness. Fortunately, it didn't get on the car, otherwise it would be so embarrassing.
"Don't come, now is not the time for you to come."
Song Shixi couldn't help muttering. She would rather she had too much water than be in this situation. It was such a bummer!
But the more you fear something, the more likely it is to happen. When Qin Yue came back from the store, he accompanied her to the hotel to use the restroom. When she took off her underwear and saw the bright red color, she couldn't help but curse inwardly, then changed into a sanitary napkin with a cold face.
As the two of them returned to the car, Song Shixi fell silent for a rare moment, and he was a little unable to muster the energy to respond to Qin Yue's concern.
"What's wrong?" Qin Yue noticed that something was wrong with her and thought she was not feeling well, so he frowned slightly.
Hearing this, Song Shixi finally couldn't hold back his pout and wailed, "Why am I so unlucky?"
"How can having your period be bad luck?"
"That's not what I meant."
Song Shixi didn't expect Qin Yue to say that. She was stunned for a moment, a trace of discomfort flashed across her face, and she couldn't say that she felt like this because her hot night was destined to be ruined.
I could only sigh and said faintly: "Hey, you don't understand, send me back."
Qin Yue stared at her listless back, then realized what was happening and let a helpless smile spread across his lips. He then quickly caught up with her and before she closed the car door, he leaned over and kissed her lips, whispering, "What a pity?"
He brushed his palm across her cheek and rubbed it gently.
Having her thoughts exposed, Song Shixi huddled in the car seat, pushing his chest in anger. Avoiding his burning gaze, she retorted harshly, "What are you talking about? That's not what I meant."
"Well, I think so. I can't wait."
His expression was serious, his voice soft and low, with a hint of coaxing and doting, and he spoke completely in accordance with her wishes. However, Song Shixi felt the temperature on her face getting higher and higher, and she urged him in a bad mood: "Hurry back, it's so hot."
Qin Yue pursed his lips, but finally couldn't help but curl his lips, but a hint of obscurity flashed in his eyes.
In fact, he regretted asking that question just now. Although the two of them had already crossed the line and done many things that they shouldn't have done, that was still a bottom line.
Just now, I spoke on impulse, following my body's impulses. But now that I have regained my composure, I feel that it was too hasty.
In China, most people are quite conservative in this regard, and think that such things should be left until after getting the marriage certificate or having a wedding banquet. She has lived in the countryside since she was a child, so she should have the same idea, right?
But her actions and thoughts are particularly bold...
Qin Yue was a little confused, his brows slightly furrowed, his eyes fell on the strands of hair by her ear, he reached out to help her tidy it up, then stood up and closed the car door.
She is young and cannot resist temptation, so he should be more sober.
It seems that I should get married sooner, then all my worries will disappear.
"You just know how to seduce me." Song Shixi reached out and touched the place he had touched just now, whispering softly, but her eyes were full of smiles.
Qin Yue got in the car, fastened his seat belt, stepped on the accelerator, turned the car around and drove towards Qingyun Street. The sun was still shining on the road, but there was a breeze that blew away some of the heat.
"Have you taken care of everything here? Will you come with me to the Shenzhen Stock Exchange tomorrow morning?"
Hearing this, Song Shixi nodded. Qin Yue didn't know how many times he had come back for her, and his work in Shenzhen must have been delayed a lot. His time was money.
"But I may not be able to stay in Shenzhen for long. I need to come back and prepare the relevant materials for opening a studio with Sister Sulan."
Qin Yue tilted his head and glanced in her direction in surprise, "You want to open a studio?"
"Well, you may not know, but I am now a well-known model." When Song Shixi said this, the gloomy look on his face was swept away, and his eyebrows raised slightly, revealing a little pride.
Qin Yue listened to her rising tone and curled his lips: "I know."
"How do you know?" Song Shixi narrowed her eyes suspiciously, thinking that Qin Yue said this just to cheer her up, but when she asked a few more questions, he refused to say more, which further confirmed her point.
"The studio is too small. Just register a company. I will arrange the manpower and funds for you." Qin Yue saw that she was relentless in pursuing him, so he tightened his grip on the steering wheel and quickly changed the subject calmly.
Song Shixi's attention was indeed drawn away. She was a little surprised by Qin Yue's generosity, and a hint of sweetness crept into her heart. She held her face with her hands and said, "I accept your kindness, but I'm not at the stage of starting a company yet."
She didn't want other people to interfere too much in her career, even if that person was Qin Yue.
Hearing her tactful refusal, Qin Yue frowned and was about to say something when she interrupted him.
"You invested so much money, but I'm the only model in the whole company. What if we lose money?" Song Shixi leaned forward as if she had no bones, and tilted her head to look at him. Her newly applied makeup was exquisite and beautiful, and the sunlight shining on her made her breathtakingly beautiful.
Qin Yue spoke without hesitation: "I won't lose money. Even if I do, it doesn't matter."
He has the money and resources to help her get to the top.
Song Shixi was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said with a smile: "Then I'll do it first, and come back to you if I lose money."
Hearing this, Qin Yue sighed helplessly. He didn't expect that she would find a loophole in just one sentence and block his way to move forward. This little girl was really smart and clever.
She had said so, what else could he do? He couldn't hit her, scold her, or force her. He could only go along with her and nodded reluctantly.
"Then when your studio is established, I want to be your first client."
"Do you really want to put me down?" Song Shixi deliberately misinterpreted his meaning, and before he could get angry, she immediately changed her words and shrugged delicately, "Hey, someone wants to give me money, how can I refuse?"
Qin Yue was so annoyed by her long string of words that he simply stopped talking about it and changed the subject, "Go back later, pack your things, stay at my place, and then go straight to the airport after breakfast tomorrow."
She just agreed.
Song Shixi lazily slumped in the chair without refuting, thinking to himself, if I can't eat, drinking some soup will be fine.
Thinking of this, she turned her gaze back to Qin Yue. He was driving seriously, his back pressed against the back of the chair, his shirt showing off his broad shoulders and tight muscles, his sleeves rolled up below his elbows, revealing a bit of his forearm. On his wrist was a valuable watch, the finely crafted black dial of which was particularly in line with his temperament, low-key and luxurious.
Perhaps because he hadn't heard her answer for a long time, he urged, "Hmm?"
The tone is deep and the ending is upbeat, which is particularly beautiful.
"Go, I didn't say I wouldn't go. You're already so impatient, how can I not go?"
Song Shixi deliberately teased Qin Yue with the words he had said to coax her before. Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, a thin red mark slowly crept up the tip of his ear, and his jawline became tighter, making his outline appear even more distinct.
Seeing this, she was refreshed, pulled the corners of her lips, immediately closed her eyes, and said in a seemingly low voice, but in fact her voice was loud and loud: "Okay, I want to take a nap, don't bother me."
For a moment, Qin Yue had no place to vent his shame and anger, and could only silently swallow back the words that were about to come out of his mouth. But after seeing her happy and relaxed brows, he couldn't help but scratch her forehead lovingly.
Forget it, why should he bother with her.
It was just talk at first, but once he really closed his eyes, sleepiness came over him. Song Shixi fell into a deep sleep in the car seat and didn't even know when he was carried upstairs.
When I woke up again, I was woken up by the sound of talking in the living room.
She got up from the bed in a daze, and by the time she reached the door, her mind was almost clear. Almost as soon as she opened the door, the two people outside looked over at her at the same time.
"Awake? Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Qin Yue was holding a plate with some crisp peaches and grapes cut on it.
"I don't want to sleep anymore. Did you go out and buy these?"
"Well, you had hot pot before. Eat some fruit to relieve the greasiness and aid digestion." She was sleeping soundly, so he didn't wake her up.
Song Shixi noticed that his hands were still wet, and the scene of him bending down and carefully washing the fruit emerged in her mind. She didn't expect that he could be so considerate and even knew to cut the peaches into pieces, but the only flaw was that the grapes were not peeled.
She wrinkled her nose and said coquettishly, "The skin hasn't been peeled yet."
She had just woken up, her voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded a little itchy in her ears.
Qin Yue looked down at what she said and immediately realized, "Then you eat the peach first, I'll go peel it."
"I knew you were the best." Song Shixi immediately climbed up the pole and said, "There's still milk in the refrigerator. Can you help me get two bottles later?"
"I see." Qin Yue subconsciously reached out and rubbed her waist, then went back to the kitchen to separate the peaches and grapes, and brought her two bottles of milk.
She even knew to prepare milk for him in advance, so what was the big deal about peeling her skin?
Qin Yue's expression softened. After washing his hands, he began to peel the grapes with unskillful movements.
During this time, Song Shixi had already pulled Wu Qiuhong to sit on the sofa, "Qiuhong, why did you get off work so early today?"
She just looked at the clock and saw that Qiuhong came back at least twenty minutes earlier than usual.
Hearing this, Wu Qiuhong regained some sanity from her shock, but her tone was still a little dry: "I thought you were not in a good mood, so I came back early to accompany you."
But now it seems that it is no longer necessary.
Thinking of this, Wu Qiuhong recalled the scene just now, and her gaze unconsciously fell on Song Shixi's waist. A bit of confusion gradually appeared in her eyes. Could brothers and sisters be so intimate?
Song Shixi's eyes sparkled, and she threw herself into Wu Qiuhong's arms, hugging her and saying, "Why are you so kind? I was really angry and sad because of what someone did yesterday."
Having said that, she glanced meaningfully in the direction of the kitchen, and someone inside paused in peeling the skin. The feeling of annoyance and regret once again filled his heart, making him hold his breath.
"But today he came to apologize to me, so I mercifully forgave him. I'm not angry or sad anymore." Song Shixi spoke with heavy breathing, and his tone became relaxed and cheerful at the end.
Hearing this, Qin Yue slowly let out the breath that had been stuck in his chest.
"That's good." Wu Qiuhong smiled along with Song Shixi at first, then realized something and her pupils dilated slightly, "Could it be that Mr. Qin is..."
"He had been working in Shenzhen before, and I didn't know how to tell you, so I thought we could have dinner together after he returned to Beijing and then tell you. I didn't expect this little incident to happen, and he came back early."
Song Shixi gave an embarrassed laugh and repeated what he had explained to Chen Huili and the others.
"This is also my fault. I never thought about being with him before, so I didn't explain it to you in such detail. Everyone thought we were blood relatives, and it almost caused a big misunderstanding."
At this moment, Qin Yue came over with peeled grapes. He glanced at her deeply before sitting down on the single sofa next to her.
As soon as he arrived, his tall body instantly made the originally spacious living room cramped, and the feeling of oppression instantly swept over his body.
Song Shixi was not afraid of him, but Wu Qiuhong seldom spent time with Qin Yue, and since he was her immediate superior, she became tense all over and dared not discuss the previous topic with Song Shixi. Moreover, now that she understood the whole story, she nodded, changed the subject, and took out a box of mung bean cakes from her bag.
"You said it was delicious before, so I bought it specially. Do you want to try it?"
Song Shixi exclaimed, "It goes perfectly with milk. Here, this is for you."
On the side, Qin Yue, who was about to reach out for the milk, froze his hand, and changed direction without a trace, picked up a piece of peach with a toothpick and put it into his mouth.
Song Shixi didn't notice that he was becoming a little embarrassed and depressed, and asked him to help her open the bottle cap.
Qin Yue worked tirelessly to open the bottle cap, then looked at her with a deep look in his eyes. Song Shixi noticed it this time, but after thinking about it, she still didn't understand what he meant. She could only blink in confusion and drank a sip of milk with an innocent look on her face.
He gritted his teeth secretly, took the milk bottle that she was about to put back on the coffee table, and took a big gulp.
Seeing this, Song Shixi looked at him, then looked at the milk bottle, and reacted belatedly. Then he coughed lightly and almost laughed out loud. He was so stingy that he had to fuss over such a small matter!
I wanted to coax Qin Yue because he peeled the grapes so carefully, but considering that Qiuhong was at home, I temporarily suppressed this idea.
"Mr. Qin, please eat too." Wu Qiuhong mustered up the courage to greet him.
Qin Yue put down the milk bottle and smiled politely, "I don't really like this."
"Oh, okay." Wu Qiuhong just asked politely, and after achieving her goal, she stopped talking. She was still a little afraid to talk to Qin Yue. After all, he looked even more terrifying than her current direct leader.
Song Shixi picked up a grape and put it in his mouth. After he finished eating, he said, "Qiuhong, I have to go to Shenzhen tonight and won't be back for a while. I'll ask you to look after the house during this time."
"Tonight? Why so sudden?" Wu Qiuhong's eyes widened. Although she had known that Song Shixi had travel plans, she didn't expect it to be so urgent and he didn't even tell her in advance.
Song Shixi, feeling somewhat guilty, used the action of eating grapes to hide the panic in his eyes. "Yeah, we made a hasty decision. We originally wanted to stay for two more days, but he had work in Shenzhen, so we had no choice but to go early."
In fact, she was leaving tomorrow morning, but she would not stay at home tonight. She couldn't find a more suitable reason, so she could only lie.
"That's right." Wu Qiuhong nodded without any doubt, "Don't worry, I'll take care of the family."
Song Shixi breathed a sigh of relief, ate some grapes, and then went to the bathroom. As soon as he entered, he saw his black underwear hanging on the rack, and shirts and trousers scattered next to it.
She quickly closed the door and was extremely grateful that Wu Qiuhong had not had time to go into the bathroom after returning, otherwise she would not be able to explain herself even if she had eight mouths.
"You can forget such an important thing!"
Song Shixi held his forehead, completely forgetting that he had ordered Qin Yue around since he woke up.
Complaints aside, after Song Shixi finished using the restroom and changed her sanitary napkin, she still reached out to fold his clothes. While adjusting his underwear, the tip of her ear felt slightly hot, and she hesitated for two seconds before grabbing it.
The sun is shining brightly today and the temperature is high, so it would have dried up long ago even if it was left in the bathroom.
The texture was silky smooth, and it was obviously made of high-quality fabric. The crotch was loose and the size was scary. Song Shixi didn't dare to look at it for too long. He immediately hid it between his shirt and trousers, held it in his arms and walked out. Without returning to the living room, he raised his voice and said something to the other side, then went straight to the bedroom.
"I'm starting to pack up."
Hearing this, Qin Yue remembered something and stood up, "I'll go help."
"Okay." Wu Qiuhong nodded.
Qin Yue went to the bathroom first, and when he saw that all the clothes were gone, he knew that she had put them away, so he went to knock on her door again.
Song Shixi opened the door and saw that it was him. He lowered his voice and complained unhappily, "You're really amazing just hanging there like that."
"I was planning to go pick up the fruit after cutting it." Qin Yue rubbed his nose after being scolded. His eyes wandered for a rare moment before he cleared his throat. "Just bring two sets of clothes. We'll buy more when we get there."
Song Shixi also didn't like to carry too much luggage when traveling. Besides, she wouldn't be polite with him about such expenses, so she nodded immediately.
"Help me take the suitcase down."
"Where?"
"On top of the wardrobe." She had always put it on top by standing on a chair before, but now that Qin Yue was here, there was no need to move the chair.
Being so tall must have a purpose.
In order to avoid suspicion, Qin Yue did not close the door, walked towards the wardrobe, and then raised his hand to help her take the suitcase.
Song Shixi stood by and watched.
Qin Yue is tall and can take down the suitcase with just a slight raise of his hand. As he moves, his shirt and trousers become tighter, outlining his figure. His body is well-proportioned and strong, giving him a sense of power without being too exaggerated.
Especially the black trousers wrapped around the long legs and buttocks, the buttocks are firm and strong, and the narrow waist makes it very visually impactful.
Song Shixi couldn't help but whistled. After she finished whistling, she realized that her behavior was no different from that of a gangster. Even Qin Yue couldn't help laughing. He put the suitcase on the ground, turned around and stared at her.
Song Shixi tried his best to ignore his red and hot cheeks, touched his throat, and said dryly: "I suddenly feel a little thirsty, and my throat is uncomfortable."
Thirsty? Then who drank half a bottle of milk just now?
Qin Yue leaned against the wardrobe with his arms crossed, his long legs crossed, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes. He raised the corners of his lips and said lazily, "Why, do you want to touch me?"
Okay, he is more shameless than her.
Song Shixi blushed completely, snorted softly, put down the suitcase, squatted down and unzipped it. After the temperature on her face cooled down a little, she stood up and stood in front of him in a fierce manner, "Get out of the way, I need to pack my clothes."
Qin Yue didn't move at all, still maintaining that posture. He raised his eyebrows slightly, exuding a bit of ruffian spirit, and said step by step: "Really not touching?"
Song Shixi swallowed unconsciously. On the one hand, she felt that it would be a waste not to touch him. On the other hand, seeing the teasing on his face, she felt that she should have some backbone, so she shook her head firmly, "No."
Unexpectedly, he took a step forward, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. His deep voice was full of temptation: "If you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again."
The distance between the two was so close that Song Shixi could even smell the light woody scent on him. Her heartbeat suddenly quickened and her long eyelashes trembled.
It smells so good, what kind of perfume is that?
【Author’s words】
[Boss Qin, you are so naughty [evil smile]]
[I want nutrient solution [scatter flowers] and ask for irrigation [let me eat] thank you babies]
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