Yan Hanxi paused for a moment, then his eyes flickered with a deep ambiguity.
He looked down meaningfully at He Jing's waist, his hand on He Jing's ear about to land on her waist, but He Jing reacted quickly, grabbing his hand and narrowing her beautiful eyes: "You little brat, what do you want to do?"
"Let's see if it's slippery." Yan Hanxi asked with a slight smile, "Are you deliberately tempting me, sister, but not planning to let me touch it?"
He Jing: "..."
That's true.
She was simply driven to the brink by his teasing and wanted to teach him a lesson, but she never expected that her thoughtless action would become a benefit for him, making him think that she was sending a signal.
hateful!
He Jing didn't want to back down, so she pressed his hand against the wall, pinning it to his ear, and pinched his waist hard with her other hand. Then she threatened in a low voice, "Behave yourself!"
Yan Hanxi's shoulders trembled slightly with laughter, her phoenix eyes filled with an overwhelming sweetness as she looked at her teasingly: "How can you behave now? Sister, go a little further."
He Jing saw that he was so engrossed in being ravaged that he seemed to want to be stripped naked by her. She glared at Yan Hanxi angrily, and Yan Hanxi finally restrained himself. However, his affectionate gaze still gave people goosebumps.
Yan Hanxi asked with a smile, "Why did you stop?"
He's waiting to see what her next move will be.
He Jing deftly withdrew her hand, turned and walked away, not wanting to deal with this jerk anymore.
He only knew how to tease her, make her blush and her heart race, and then enjoy her shy and helpless expression.
She won't do as he wants!
"Good student!" Yan Hanxi quickly caught up with him. "I was wrong. I won't laugh anymore, and I won't touch you anymore."
She's so thin-skinned.
Yan Hanxi regretted it a little. He only wanted to tease He Jing, but he didn't mean to make her angry. At this moment, He Jing walked forward quickly, ignoring what he said.
She seemed determined to walk away without looking back, her face expressionless, like a walking ice-making machine.
Just when Yan Hanxi thought He Jing was really angry, He Jing suddenly stopped, turned around and uttered a single word: "Mole".
Yan Hanxi was taken aback, and then realized that they had actually arrived at the art gallery.
The gallery was a long corridor, and because the paintings on the walls were too niche, it was sparsely populated. Apart from one or two foreign photographers with cameras, there were only He Jing and Yan Hanxi.
He Jing raised an eyebrow: "It's a promise, let's take a look."
Her arrogance bordered on provocation, and her wicked yet exquisite face was even more beautiful than a poppy.
Yan Hanxi slowly came back to his senses, resting his chin on his hand as he pondered, "Hmm...are you sure?"
She wanted to see it, and he couldn't be happier; if it was convenient, he wouldn't mind taking his clothes off.
but……
"Do you really want to see it?" Yan Hanxi glanced at the foreign photographers walking around the gallery. "If it's backlit, it might not be very noticeable."
He Jing continued to raise her eyebrows provocatively: "Are you chickening out?"
Yan Hanxi's eyes darkened, and the smile on his lips grew increasingly dangerous. He replied, "How could that be?"
He Jing then urged without any politeness, "Then hurry up and lift up your clothes so I can take a look."
His tone was so urgent, it was as if he was rushing to have an affair.
Yan Hanxi beckoned to He Jing: "Then come here."
He chose a corner spot, a spot where he could be completely hidden from view.
He Jing felt herself pinning Yan Hanxi against the wall, and then she saw Yan Hanxi's Adam's apple bob.
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