"This job is not suitable for you." Unexpectedly, he admitted without any shame, "A pretty little guy, he must have academic qualifications, good looks, and no faults in his character.
, just because you are as timid as a mouse, I cannot force you to do the job of serving others."
Qianxun's face turned blue and red, then white, her plump little breasts trembled, and she was panting heavily, completely out of anger.
He held the steering wheel with one hand and reached over with the other hand, patting her head as if lovingly. "It's not wrong to be timid. It doesn't matter. No one dares to look down on you. If you exercise more, you'll get better over time."
There is no need to endure it anymore!
Qianxun's hand was out of control and he slashed towards the malicious hand.
She is faster, and his speed is even better.
Just before the hand knife was about to cut off his wrist, he strangely withdrew his hand, avoided it with ease, and gently put his hand back on the steering wheel. His quiet voice filled the car, with a presence that could not be ignored, "Good boy, I'm driving."
have to!
It was because she was ignorant and affected his driving.
Considering that the destination was indeed on the road down the mountain and the speed was high, in order to save her own life, she decisively gave up the possibility of chasing him.
The whole journey was speechless.
She didn't want to talk, and he stopped teasing her.
The unknown female singer, with a light voice, sang the song "Similar to Love" in a low voice as if she was confiding...
I stand on the roof, the light and shadow of dusk,
I hear the sound of love coming,
Subtle reaction, suddenly thinking of you,
Tacit understanding, feels like, a mystery,
I feel a little anxious and a little angry,
Don't give up, okay?
I am crossing the road, where are you?
I hope to follow you on this road,
You and I have the same mood recently,
It is something similar to love, finding love approaching on the same day,
That's love, not maybe,
But don’t forget, you have to believe in yourself,
Give me some love-like response,
This world is ruthless, thank you,
Say, I love you, I really want to hear it,
The two of us are strange yet familiar,
Love seems to come very cautiously,
I want to ask you if you believe it,
Love is here, and this taste is beautiful.
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The city, bustling with cars, doesn't become any quieter just because it's dark.
He wanted to take her home, but she decisively refused. She pointed to the roadside and asked him to stop the car. As soon as the car stopped, she jumped out and ran away. Her hasty posture was far from elegant, as if there was a terrible beast behind her.
In pursuit.
He said goodbye to her, but she said she would never see him again. She made up her mind that when she went out, she would watch all directions and listen to all directions to avoid any possibility of meeting him on the same road.
Uh! I vaguely remember that she swore like this after the last time we met. Oh, and the last time.
Only God knows if there will be a next time.
And when will it be next time?
Let's wait and see.
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The small suite is only about 30 square meters. The old decoration makes it look a bit rundown. Apart from a single bed and a small square table, there is no room for anything else.