As soon as she leaned her back against the wall, the hands around her neck immediately slid down limply. For a moment, Gou An thought that it was she who was drugged and drunk.

She was now sitting on the man's waist in a strange posture, with her buttocks hanging in the air and her back against the wall...The man who always complained about his bad waist beside the table tennis was catching her steadily with his waist and hips to prevent her from falling.

This action made it easy for him to bury his head in her neck. When both of their heartbeats became faster, Gou An heard He Jinxing's somewhat muffled voice: "Your engagement with the He family is still in place."

Gou An was forced to shrink back frantically by the hot breath he exhaled when he spoke.

"Why bring this up at a time like this..."

"So, do it?"

Even people who are used to having everything under control can have moments of uncertainty.

But at this time, I didn't forget to put "politeness" in the highest priority, at least asking for her opinion -

But he seemed to have underestimated Gou An's psychological endurance. For the past twenty years, there was only He Ran. Since that kid wouldn't let her hold his hand, she was asked this kind of question out of the blue. Before she could figure it out, her hands were already scratching his face.

The force was quite strong.

Mr. He's handsome face was immediately devastated. A red mark ran from the corner of his eye to his chin. He felt a burning pain. He was a little dazed. He looked up at Gou An blankly: "What's wrong?"

The voice actually sounded a little aggrieved.

Gou An couldn't answer. When she stared at him speechlessly with her face flushed red, and obviously had no intention of apologizing, the man suddenly understood something, and his brows slightly furrowed in confusion relaxed: "You and He Ran didn't--"

This guess made Gou An have bad associations. She made a "huh" sound and dug her toes into the ground awkwardly to stop He Jinxing from finishing his words.

He Jinxing immediately understood what that meant when he saw her look of obvious disdain, even though he didn't have much rationality left to think about complicated questions. He tilted his head and asked again, "We didn't even kiss?"

“…”

"So the reason you didn't let me touch you just now was because of this?"

Gou An reached out to cover his mouth.

The man's lips brushed across her palm vaguely. It was unknown whether it was intentional or not. Gou An seemed to be frightened and suddenly pulled her hand back! However, her hand was pulled back again as soon as it moved away. This time, the man's soft lips fell on her wrist, "Then we really need to find a more appropriate place..."

This narrow, dark lounge is clearly not within the scope of what is considered "appropriate".

"What do you think of my suggestion?"

"What? When did you ever propose?"

Perhaps it was too uncomfortable, a drop of sweat slid down his forehead, He Jinxing's eyes were dyed red, revealing a helpless expression, and he could only remind him briefly: "Engagement."

Gou An thought for a moment, "What's wrong with the engagement?" After a few seconds, she understood what he meant. Her mind instantly collapsed into ruins. She had never thought that there would be such a day -

As for He Jinxing, no matter how crazy he was, he would not send his wife, who was listed in his household registration book, to jail; as for He Jinxing, Lu Wan would not be able to get promoted in a short time; as for He Jinxing, from now on, she would be sitting on the shoulders of giants, and the whole Jiangcheng would tremble under her feet...

Gou An shook his ears excitedly and pursed the corners of his lips unconsciously. At this moment, he felt a pain on his face. It was as if someone had lifted up his face with two fingers and pinched it with quite a bit of force.

"His face is full of calculation."

The man standing nearby sneered, "Have you considered how much of the inheritance you will get after I die?"

When he was serious about joking, it was usually not very funny. Moreover, the person who was leaning against her waist was extremely hot all over, and saying such a thing -

Lust makes one lose one's mind, lust makes one lose one's mind! Gou An regained his sanity from many temptations.

There is no such good thing in the world. Even if a pie falls, it won't be the turn of the vicious female partner to open her mouth to eat it. If you believe what a man says in bed casually, you will be unlucky for more than three years! "Don't..." Gou An said in a trembling voice, "Don't ask for marriage to others casually for such a thing——"

"Um?"

"I'm not a little girl anymore. I won't be fooled." Gou An suddenly woke up from the pie in the sky and said firmly, "No."

It took He Jinxing a while to realize what she was talking about.

The corners of his lips curled up, and the smile that he usually had when talking to a fool appeared on his face again... The difference was that when talking to other people, there might be well-hidden sarcasm and harshness in his dark eyes, but at this moment, there was only helplessness in his eyes.

I have no idea why she put these two things together——

Although strictly speaking, there is no problem.

But this context is not the one-way sufficient condition she thought.

However, He Jinxing knew that it would be useless to explain too much to her at this time. If he said one more word, she would probably completely beat him into a scheming and eloquent old man. So he could only reach out and scratch her face heavily.

"OK."

"Um?"

So easy to talk to? "Then turn around."

"ah?"

Gou An was pressed against the wall before he could react, and the person behind him immediately came up to him. The strange thing was that although his whole body was burning hot, only his lips and nose were cold, rubbing against a small piece of delicate skin behind his ear, making his presence felt.

At first it was just a light sniff, and it didn't seem to pose any threat.

Until the temperature in the entire lounge seemed to be rising continuously, the vague contact made Gou An's head boil. She had to support the person behind her with one hand and turned her head curiously, wanting to see what he was doing -

The person behind her seemed to have caught her intention at the first moment, and bumped her waist viciously with his hips. When she groaned, he bit her shoulder.

"Don't look."

In the end, Gou An was also sweating all over.

When He Jinxing let her go, she was like a pancake slapped against the wall. She was in a state of disarray, her legs shaking as she slid down the wall...

Fortunately, the person behind her quickly grabbed her waist, and it seemed that his physical strength was not affected at all. He grabbed her knees, picked her up, and put her back on the sofa.

At this moment she was still very grateful to He Jinxing for preventing her from being left there like a puddle of mud.

"What are you shaking for?"

It would be better if he didn't talk nonsense.

"tired?"

I couldn't answer a single word.

As soon as I sank into the soft sofa, my body felt like it had just run an 8,000-meter long-distance race. I felt sore and weak. As soon as my nerves relaxed, the bite on my shoulder began to make its presence felt.

It hurts so much.

Is this person born in the Year of the Dog? He really wanted to bite her to death! Her fingers unconsciously rubbed the painful spot on her shoulder. The concave teeth mark reminded her that this was a mark belonging to another person, left on her body.

With a fierce shock, she immediately turned over and buried herself in him in a posture that was absolutely far away from him: Too much, too much, too much, too much, ah ah ah ah ah! The air was filled with the smell of sweat and masculine scent, perhaps mixed with the sweet smell of perfume she put on when she changed clothes. These complex smells filled the entire small lounge -

Gou An suddenly realized why his roommates always snickered and covered their mouths and noses in disgust to speed up the process of passing by when the heather tree downstairs of the university dormitory bloomed...

If she asked them what they were doing, they would look at each other and laugh even louder.

"Our innocent An An!"

The teasing of my roommates is still ringing in my ears.

alright.

Now it's not innocent anymore.

Thank you so much.

Her face was so hot that it seemed like smoke was coming out of it. She had to cover her face and could hear her own breathing getting heavier due to her collapse.

Gou An curled up his body and tried to reduce his presence, but when he bent his legs, he accidentally rubbed a red area.

The burning pain made her movements stiffen.

The man who was tidying himself up behind him probably heard the sudden silence amid the rustling sounds. He flicked the edge of his trouser zipper with his fingertips and turned around.

So he naturally moved closer and pulled the thin arm of the person on the sofa to block his face: "Does it hurt?"

His slightly rough thumb pressed on the wrist artery, and he almost subconsciously indulged in the soft touch and rubbed it carefully.

Because he tried to turn her over and touched the painful spot again, Gou An bit her lip and made a "hissing" sound, and tried to pull her arm out of his hand a little impatiently.

"Can I see it?"

He placed one hand on her knee and made a gesture to lift the hem of her skirt.

The man on the sofa immediately got angry and kicked him rudely! He Jinxing was caught off guard by the kick and actually took two steps back and fell on the sofa behind him. Gou An turned over and sat up, and saw the man's legs stretched naturally, and his posture was completely relaxed and slumped on the single sofa——

The zipper of his pants was not zipped up, just open, revealing the black fabric underneath.

Eyes met.

The temperature on her face rose again: "Put on your pants!"

He Jinxing simply adjusted his sitting position, and as if following instructions step by step, he raised his hand and lazily zipped up his pants.

With that look, he should be able to publish a book called "A Guide to Behavior for Dandy Boys", which will surely be a bestseller.

The man's hair was still a little damp from the sweat, and the black hair was hanging down, disturbing his vision. He raised his hand and casually brushed it back...

He struck a negotiating gesture.

This look successfully woke Gou An up from the topic of heather blossoms and innocence. Alarm bells rang in his heart, and he stared at him vigilantly: "It was wrong of me to let you drink a beverage of unknown origin, but... you asked me to take responsibility and I didn't shirk my responsibility. Now we should be even, right?"

It's not good to settle scores after the event.

The burning pain in her legs was still reminding her how outrageous what had happened ten minutes ago was.

"We're even."

He Jinxing just repeated it.

It was like chewing up her words and holding them in my mouth with the residue and blood...

This person seemed to have regained some of his sanity, and the light tone of his voice had the usual chilling sense of oppression.

Gou An climbed up using her hands and feet, quickly moistening her dry lips with saliva in the dark, and she lowered her head to look for her shoes.

During this process, she heard He Jinxing say in a tone that was almost like a sigh -

"An An, I didn't open the door of that lounge."

This was also the first sentence he said to her when they met just now.

Gou An, who was holding the hem of her skirt and had just stuffed one foot into the shoe that had been kicked off, looked up in confusion and looked into the man's dark and bottomless eyes, her face full of confusion.

"Tell me now, we're even."

Obviously she didn't know what this meant -

Once, after He Jinxing drank the glass of spiked wine without hesitation, he felt something was wrong. People who are too self-centered and even selfish have never had the experience of honestly dedicating their lives to others...

He gave himself a fright.

And I know very well that if I push open that door, this out-of-control situation will continue endlessly.

He couldn't be as decisive as he was in his dreams.

So he decided to give up, and when the sun rose today, he would return to the path he was familiar with.

But after he had finally made the decision, she just barged in, disrupted all the plans and the decision he had made after the struggle, and after making a mess, she told him coldly: We are even.

He Jinxing has never done such a loss-making business in his life.

Now he had to swallow his anger.

After Gou An changed his shoes, he moved towards the door almost sticking to the wall.

However, the man who had just been kicked by her onto the sofa had long arms and legs, and seemed to have eyes on the side of his body. When she was about to pass by the sofa, he raised his hand and grabbed her elbow.

"Think about it again."

Gou An turned around and looked at him in confusion.

"About the engagement."

Seeing Gou An open her lips, He Jinxing realized that she probably wouldn't say anything nice, so he interrupted her, "Do you really think He Yuan or He Ran are right for you?"

Gou An's temples throbbed twice again, and her heartbeat seemed to slow down a beat. She didn't understand why this man was still obsessed with this matter after he had achieved his goal, but he was moody and she couldn't afford to offend him.

So she went back to the man, squatted in front of him, and solemnly held the man's hand.

When that soft and slightly sweaty hand covered him, He Jinxing's mind went blank for a few seconds and he sat up straighter unconsciously.

He lowered his head slightly and looked into her eyes.

The strange thing was that even though he was in a superior position and looking down, he could not find his usual composure at all.

His eyes could only fall on her pink and white nails, lost in thought.

The next second, she said in a serious tone, "You are joking about your lifelong event. What if I get carried away and agree to it? It will be very embarrassing when you sober up tomorrow."

The soft touch around his wrist was removed.

"I also have a fear of embarrassment."

After saying this, Gou An held up her skirt and left in a somewhat awkward posture.

The lounge fell into silence for the first time. The sea breeze blew open the window at some point, dispersing the ambiguous atmosphere in the room. It was time for those who were feeling dizzy to calm down.

He stood up, found some tissue paper, cleaned the battlefield carefully and threw it into the toilet.

Check again to make sure there are no jewelry accessories left behind by the little girl in a hurry, so that the cleaners tomorrow can find them and make a big fuss about them, causing unnecessary trouble...

Even a strand of hair was carefully collected by him.

After finishing everything, he washed his face and hands at the sink, and tucked the messy hem of his shirt into his trousers. He Jinxing finally had time to look at his mobile phone. He skipped the greetings from Secretary Liu and his private doctor. He saw the missed call and message from Gou An, which he had not had time to see before.

The words are filled with the atmosphere of "don't kill me".

The screen's fluorescent light shone on his face, and the corners of the man's lips slightly raised, then immediately dropped.

He looked up in a trance and saw his reflection in the full-length mirror on the side. He Jinxing couldn't help but move closer to observe carefully——

In the mirror was the face I had seen for twenty-eight years. Except for a new scratch from the corner of my eye to the corner of my lip, everything was the same as before...

He Jinxing certainly didn't think he was as handsome as what was written in the interview magazines, but when he carefully studied his appearance, he was definitely better than those greenhorns in every way.

But he was rejected.

This was the first time in 28 years that he took the initiative to talk about his lifelong affairs. She only took a second to reject him the first time, but when he shamelessly brought it up again, he took it very seriously...

Second rejection.

With a cold sneer, his fingertips brushed the zipper between his hips.

"Isn't this a piece of cake to pull out the bird?"

"I don't see any signs of embarrassment phobia."

(End of this chapter)