"Ping An, you don't like me, so you've been so indifferent to me. I've been with you for more than two years, and you're always like this to me, always keeping me hanging. Do you really despise me and are deliberately playing tricks on me?"
Gu Ping'an felt a little annoyed by his touching her like this. Only a fool like you thinks I would like you.
She still had a smile on her face, and said aggrievedly and pitifully:
"Cultural Revolution, how could you wrong me like this? If I didn't like you, would I have told my father about our relationship? It's because I want to marry you. You have a bad reputation in this compound, so of course my father will make demands on us.
You don't want to solve the problem, but you blame me for not sleeping with you. Do you think having an intimate relationship can solve the problem? I'm not the kind of woman who has an improper or casual style. Do you think I'm the same as the women around you?"
As Gu Ping'an spoke, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he looked aggrieved and about to cry.
After being accused by her, Jin Wenge's desire was temporarily suppressed. Gu Ping'an was like a proud princess in this compound and would never do such indecent things with others.
The lust in his eyes faded into a smile, with a hint of guilt on his face. He gently held her in his arms and coaxed her patiently:
"Ping'an, Ping'an, don't be angry. I'm the bastard. I was impatient. I shouldn't have ignored your wishes and shouldn't have failed to consider you. I'll listen to you. I'll definitely do something to make your father feel at ease to marry you to me."
Gu Ping'an let him hold her, pretending to lean against him, nodded with satisfaction, blushing, and a little embarrassed:
"Just know how I feel about you. I'll be yours sooner or later. What are you worried about?"
Jin Wenge saw that the atmosphere had eased, and while speaking, he kissed Gu Pingan on the face again:
"Ping'an, don't worry. You're the only one in my heart these past two years. As long as you agree to marry me, I will immediately break off all ties with others."
Gu Ping'an's soft body was held in his arms. For a playboy like him, it would be a death sentence for him to control his lust and desire in front of a woman.
If he hadn't wasted two years on her and gained nothing, and if he hadn't taken her identity into consideration, he would have done it to her long ago.
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