Chapter 32 If you like me, come and pursue me!
An Jin's hands trembled as she tried to brace herself against Yan Qing's chest to create distance between them.
But Yan Qing had just taken a shower, and her skin was so smooth that An Jin's hand couldn't support her at all.
Without thinking much, An Jin immediately used a dragon claw to grab the flesh on Yan Qing's chest, still having time to let her mind wander.
Working out is great! This thing is almost as good as mine.
An Jin thought about it and felt that it felt good, so she deliberately squeezed it again.
Yan Qing, who was being pinched, hissed like a snake: "Be gentle."
An Jin thought Yan Qing's voice was incredibly deep and gentle.
Something's not right.
An Jin pinched the meat in her hand again and said.
Yan Qing tilted her head and bent down to rest her forehead on An Jin's shoulder.
With his eyes closed, he heard An Jin say something was wrong and then asked her softly, "What's wrong?"
An Jin was like a bear picking corn; once she picked up a "sesame seed," she forgot about the "watermelon" she had picked up earlier.
She frowned and told Yan Qing what was wrong: "I actually think your breathing sounds quite nice."
Yan Qing chuckled softly.
He closed his eyes and felt An Jin's mischievous little hands on his chest. With a slight exertion of his body, An Jin, who was sitting, was like a little turtle that had been flipped over, flailing her limbs as Yan Qing pressed her down on the bed.
This pose is too dangerous.
An Jin didn't even care about the sesame seeds in her hand anymore.
"What are you doing, Yan Qing! Get out of the way!"
An Jin reached out to push, but couldn't budge it. She tried to kick Yan Qing's precious thing, but found her leg was pinned down.
Standing at 1.9 meters tall and weighing 160 pounds, Yan Qing, who regularly works out, was like a mountain pressing down on An Jin.
An Jin struggled for a while at first, but in less than a minute she felt like she couldn't even breathe.
The instigator, Yan Qing, kept kissing An Jin's shoulder, saying, "I like you."
An Jin took a deep breath: "Get lost! Like my ass! I'm being crushed to death! Do you like me and want to pursue me, or do you want my dog's life?!"
Yan Qing looked up and said, "I like you."
She quickly lowered her head again, her mouth seemingly glued to An Jin's shoulder, and started drooling over it again.
An Jin: (▼DRAN▼#)
"So what if people like me? I'm so good-looking, it's only right that people like me. Get up right now."
An Jin blushed and punched Yan Qing on the shoulder. She was ticklish, and Yan Qing kept kissing her shoulder like a pervert, his movements so light that it made her want to laugh.
Yan Qing said in a sticky, mushy voice, "You like me too."
An Jin reached out and slapped Yan Qing across the face, the slap making a loud noise.
Yan Qing, her eyes red from the slap, propped herself up, her face quickly turning red.
With the heavy burden lifted from her shoulders, An Jin took a couple of refreshing breaths before finally having time to deal with Yan Qing, whose face was filled with the impending storm.
"If you crush me to death, I'd like nothing more."
Yan Qing, blinded by love, said, "Then you like me too."
An Jin's lips twitched. She glanced at Yan Qing, mentally weighed the strength of both sides again, and mentally compromised, but said stubbornly, "Can you force someone to like you? Don't you know that forced love is never sweet?"
Yan Qing didn't care whether the melon was sweet or not: "If you don't like me, why are you living with me?"
An Jin was overjoyed to hear this: "Then I'll move out right now."
When Yan Qing saw An Jin say this, he was secretly delighted, but his sticky expression suddenly turned gloomy.
"Ah Jin, are you really going to move out?"
He pinched a strand of An Jin's hair and ruffled it, his tone dangerously menacing: "Don't you want to do live streaming anymore? Or are you going to continue finding a man to support you, like before?"
An Jin understood, and she laughed awkwardly, shifting the blame: "I didn't expect to move out, you were the one who asked me first."
An Jin cursed inwardly, "You handsome Yan Qing, I misjudged you before. I thought you were a selfless angel investor, but it turns out you're a cunning bastard who's using my career to threaten me."
Some people are not afraid of threats and would rather die than be coerced.
An Jin was different; she was fiercely subservient and immediately yielded when threatened by Yan Qing.
LOL.
We can't move a single bit, and we can't run away a single bit.
Judging from what Yan Qing said today, if she dares to run away today, her live stream will be flooded with online trolls hired by Yan Qing tomorrow.
Having lived together for so long, An Jin knew all too well whether Yan Qing's family was wealthy or not.
There are always things in the world that money can't solve, but money can solve 90% of the difficult problems.
An Jin is in another world, all alone. If she were to fall out with Yan Qing, she really couldn't bear the consequences.
Putting everything else aside, just the fact that she lives with Yan Qing alone could ruin An Jin's live-streaming career if Yan Qing were to expose it.
It's in a man's nature to like beautiful women, but An Jin isn't the only beautiful woman on the internet.
In normal heterosexual relationships, men don't really care whether a woman has been in a relationship before. What men dislike is a woman who has lived with someone before.
If this is the case in normal heterosexual relationships, then it's even more true for An Jin, who works as a live streamer.
If the news of her living with Yan Qing were to break, it would be a miracle if all her male fans didn't flee overnight.
Streamers are similar to celebrities; they both make money through fan economy and rely on their public persona.
It has to be said that Yan Qing saw through An Jin very well, and he immediately seized control of An Jin's manhood.
When Yan Qing heard An Jin say she wasn't leaving, her expression softened and her tone became much gentler.
"Will you be with me?"
An Jin's expression changed drastically: "Holy crap, you like me that much?"
They've gone too far.
An Jin's expression changed, and so did Yan Qing's.
"If you're not with me, who do you want to be with? 76? Kaixin? Or Jiang Jinhan and Suibian, whom you just hooked up with yesterday?"
An Jin's eyes widened: "You actually stalked me!"
Yan Qing rubbed An Jin's face with the back of her hand and apologized in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, Jin, I just couldn't control myself."
I can't help but look at you, and I can't help but feel jealous when you talk and flirt with other men.
An Jin was scared; she felt that Yan Qing had a bit of a yandere vibe.
An Jin likes watching yandere anime, but she doesn't want to be attacked by a yandere.
Her CPU spun rapidly, and she quickly came up with a solution.
"Qingqing, that's not how you pursue someone. You can't force feelings."
Dude, don't be so direct, okay? You just come in saying you like me, want me to like you back, and then want me to be with you.
No, I really can't.
An Jin said softly, "I don't dislike you. You are a very important friend to me, but you suddenly became so strange today, forcing me to give you an answer. The answer I can give you will definitely be one you don't want."
Forcing someone to like you? Do you think you're some kind of domineering CEO from a wish-fulfillment novel?
Even domineering CEOs pay money, but you're just offering free room and board? Who would want that?
Yan Qing looked down at An Jin as she changed the subject. He knew that An Jin said this to change the subject, and that there might be some sincerity in it, or there might be none at all.
But it must be said that Yan Qing's heart calmed down because of An Jin's words.
He said, "Teach me."
Yan Qing kissed An Jin's shoulder again in a low voice, whispering in An Jin's ear, "Ah Jin, can you teach me? How should I pursue you? How can I make you like me?"
An Jin cursed inwardly, "You think I'll teach you how to win me over? You wish!"
She pushed Yan Qing's head away, stopping his kiss from going any further.
"However, I think there's a very good point about that."
Without being given permission, Yan Qing looked up with an unhappy expression and asked, "What did you say?"
An Jin smiled and said, "When two people are together, it should start with a bouquet of flowers and a confession to establish a relationship."
Yan Qing got up hastily, checked the time, and frowned, saying, "The flower shops are all closed now."
An Jin sat up in bed, stretching her body as she said, "Who told you to do all this nonsense? It's not that easy to win me over."
She laughed heartily as she stood up, saying smugly, "Send me flowers for a month to win me back."
Yan Qing clicked his tongue, his mind in turmoil, sometimes wanting to proceed slowly, sometimes feeling he couldn't wait a moment longer.
An Jin reached out and pushed Yan Qing out of the room: "Go to sleep early, I want to see the flowers at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."
Yan Qing was helplessly pushed out by An Jin, saying as they walked, "Fine."
He stood at the door and glanced at An Jin, whose fear had completely subsided. He felt that taking things slowly was more in line with his wishes.
Yan Qing disliked the fearful expression on An Jin's face when she was with him.
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