Leng Zimo's hand tightened suddenly. This damn little girl dared to say that he was gay. He wanted her to see if he was a real man.
He raised his hand to hold her chin, and kissed her fiercely.
Luo Xiaoqian's next words were mumbled hard in Leng Zimo's throat.
Luo Xiaoqian's mind went blank for a moment.
This was her real first kiss. She and Lu Zihao had been childhood sweethearts for more than ten years. They had also touched lips before, but at that time, she was just a young junior high school student. She just touched his lips and refused to go any further.
.
Realizing what he was doing, Leng Zimo pushed her away.
"Now, you can get out!"
He must be so mad that he would kiss her just to prove his sexual orientation?!
Without the support of his arms, Luo Xiaoqian immediately fell to the ground like mud.
"My chest... feels so uncomfortable..."
Now, her whole body was in extreme pain.
Her heart was beating so fast, and her chest was so tight that she felt like she was suffocating. Luo Xiaoqian hit her chest painfully.
She felt like she was going to die.
"Please, save...save me..."
Leng Zimo looked at her condescendingly, watching her clutching her chest in pain, and his eyebrows furrowed more and more tightly.
If this continues, she may really die.
Pulling her up from the ground, he hugged her directly.
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When Luo Xiaoqian opened her eyes again, it was already noon the next day.
Her head ached a little, and the bones all over her body ached extremely, as if she had just fought a battle.
Looking at the gorgeous chandelier above her head, she was still a little confused about the situation.
After a moment, she suddenly remembered something, sat up straight and looked behind her.
Fortunately, there are only pillows behind me.
Leng Zimo is no longer here!
Luo Xiaoqian wrapped the quilt tightly around herself in panic and looked around quickly.
The bedroom was extremely quiet, the bathroom door was ajar and there was no light.
The living room was also quiet without any sound.
That man doesn't seem to be here.
She breathed a sigh of relief, then cursed angrily.
"Leng Zimo, you fool..."
Halfway through her scolding, she stopped again.
She brought all this on herself, didn't she?
Although she didn't remember what happened last night very clearly, she also knew that the reason she was in the same situation last night was obviously because there was something wrong with the water she drank.
That thing couldn't have been prepared for her, it was just her own bad luck.
Moreover, Leng Zimo refused at first, but in the end, she begged him!
Objectively speaking, he actually saved her.
Raising her hand to press her still aching temple, she suddenly remembered something, quickly sat up straight and looked around again.
On the side of the bed, her clothes had long disappeared.
