She suddenly opened her eyes and reached out to push him hard.
Unexpectedly, Yinghan would push him, and Anze was easily pushed away from Yinghan. He was unprepared and almost fell to the ground. But when he saw her angry eyes, he immediately calmed down and stared intently.
She said seriously: "Cheng Yinghan, I like you, I really do."
The elevator continued to rise. Yinghan didn't know why she just pressed the button for the fifth floor. Not only did it not stop, but the elevator was still rising, and its destination was the top floor. Why was she afraid of going to the top floor? But, she was even more afraid.
It's what Anze said just now.
What does it mean that he likes her? Does he really like her?
Yinghan was stunned and couldn't say anything. He could only stick to the wall of the elevator, trying to calm himself down in his heart.
Covering her mouth tightly with both hands, Yinghan couldn't believe that she just let Anze kiss her.
She was quiet and didn't answer, and the panic in her eyes hurt Anze. Did she really have no feelings for him?
"Ding..." The elevator reaches the top floor, and the elevator door slowly opens automatically.
Anze, who had been staring at Yinghan, glanced at her to make sure that she was still in a daze, suddenly grabbed her hand and climbed to the side of the stairs.
"Hey! What are you going to do?" Yinghan was suddenly dragged away, and Yinghan felt even more frightened.
Anze didn't answer her, but just pulled her up to the field above the top floor, and then trotted all the way to a blocked wall before he stopped, turned around and looked at her with interest, and said briskly:
"I want to rob sex."
When he first heard what he said, Yinghan's face turned red: "Let me go quickly, it's not good for others to see you." I really didn't expect that Anze turned out to be such a person, and it was really a shame for him.
You can imagine it. When I first met him, he was not such a frivolous person. Why now, he speaks so openly and behaves so openly.
She blushed and tried to throw away his hand, but he held him tighter: "Don't move," he whispered, and then suddenly approached her again, with a naughty smile on his lips: "Your face is so red.
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He was simply a devil. As soon as he finished speaking, he put his hand on her face and gently scratched it: "Besides, it's a little hot."
"You..." Her face turned red with anger, and there was sweat on her forehead.