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590 The Man's Words Can't Be Trusted

Wen Qing looked at the smile on He Chaoyang's face and couldn't move his eyes away.

Although they had been together for a while and had known each other for a long time, she just couldn't resist He Chaoyang's smile.

"I..." Wen Qing was very nervous, "I'm afraid this won't be good."

He Chaoyang smiled lightly and said: "There's nothing wrong with it. Come in." After that, he opened the door.

Seeing him standing sideways, waiting for her to enter, Wen Qing became even more nervous.

She was nervous enough when she came to He's house today, and now she had to do this again.

"Wenqing, I won't do anything to you." He Chaoyang turned sideways and said, "Come in."

Wen Qing's face turned red and he walked in unexpectedly.

Behind him, He Chaoyang closed the door, and a faint smile flashed across his lips.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Wen Qing's heart skipped a beat.

"Then, that me..."

"Your clothes are here, go take a shower first." He Chaoyang looked expressionless and serious.

Seeing his serious look, Wen Qing relaxed a little from her nervousness. She nodded, then took her clothes and ran into the bathroom.

When she came out after washing, she saw He Chaoyang sitting at the desk, looking at the documents seriously.

This time he suddenly came back and left behind the ongoing planning of the special economic zone in Jinzhou City. He Chaoyang was always worried. Except for just now, he basically kept his hands on documents and phone calls all the way. The construction of this special economic zone means a lot to He Chaoyang.

major.

Therefore, he did not dare to neglect it at all.

Wen Qing looked at him and felt a little distressed, "Chaoyang."

He Chaoyang raised his head when he heard the sound, and slowly relaxed his frown, revealing a faint smile, "It's done."

Wenqing walked over and said, "Well, you can go and wash it too. It doesn't matter if you look at these later."

He Chaoyang could smell the fragrance of her bath. She was obviously using the same brand of shower gel, but the fragrance seemed to smell particularly good on her. Wen Qing watched him stand up and approach her.

Her heart lifted.

One step, one step...

There's only one step left.

He Chaoyang smiled and said, "Go to bed early."

Wen Qing nodded stiffly.

Seeing her nervous look, He Chaoyang smiled, did nothing, and walked past her into the bathroom.

Wenqing breathed a sigh of relief.

She patted her face, her palms feeling hot.

Wenqing, Wenqing, what are you thinking about? How could He Chaoyang be such a person? Wenqing's face burned badly, and he quickly climbed onto the bed and covered himself with a quilt.

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Wen Qing hypnotized himself to fall asleep as soon as possible, but it had the opposite effect.

Wenqing let go of the quilt and opened his eyes, feeling a little annoyed.

She must have been spoiled by studying abroad. She actually wants to be with He Chaoyang...

Wen Qing's face turned red and she couldn't help but roll on the bed. She felt that she was so ashamed.

Ding.

The sound of the bathroom door opening came.

Wen Qing immediately lay down, closed his eyes, and pretended to be asleep.

She only heard footsteps coming out of the bathroom, and then... then coming to the bed. Wenqing's hands clenched tightly unconsciously, and she could feel a pair of eyes looking at her.

"Wenqing?"

He Chaoyang shouted softly.

Wen Qing closed his eyes and did not dare to open them.

"Asleep?"

Wenqing remained motionless.

A smile flashed across the corner of He Chaoyang's lips. He glanced at her exposed clenched hands. After lifting the quilt to cover her, he sat down at the desk and continued to read his documents. Waiting for the intimidating aura to subside.

After leaving, Wenqing secretly opened his eyes.

The first feeling was...disappointment.

Wenqing, Wenqing, have you chased He Chaoyang for so many years just to sleep with him under a quilt?

What are you guarding against?

The one who needs to be on guard should be He Chaoyang.

Wenqing felt that his brain was broken.

But... pounce on me forcefully?

Forehead……

Although she could pursue He Chaoyang with a shameless face for nearly nine years, she definitely did not have the same face to chase He Chaoyang into bed...

Thinking of this, Wenqing suddenly remembered a very serious problem.

This is not the first time that she and He Chaoyang have slept together, but it seems that nothing has happened. Is she so unattractive?

Wenqing secretly opened the quilt, then opened his clothes, and cautiously took a look inside.

...the size is quite moderate.

And she wasn't wearing anything underneath.

Wen Qing took another look without giving up and felt that for men, it should be no problem.

Is He Chaoyang positive/cold?

Wen Qing unconsciously turned to look at He Chaoyang at the desk, only to find that he had turned his head to look at her at some point.

"You, you, when did you turn around?!" Wenqing quickly covered himself tightly with the sheet.

He Chaoyang said: "It's been a while."

Didn’t you see everything?!

"I'm asleep!" Wen Qing hurriedly pretended to be asleep. It was really embarrassing! Moreover, what He Chaoyang would think of her, he would definitely think that she was dissatisfied.

Wenqing didn't hear any movement, and just when he thought he was hiding, he heard the light turn off.

She opened her eyes, it was pitch black, and she was trying to see He Chaoyang's figure clearly, when a hand came to her side. The slender, cool hand was holding the sheet. Even though she couldn't see anything in the darkness,

She could also feel He Chaoyang's gaze.

His eyes were different from the coldness in the past, and seemed to be filled with warmth.

"Is that okay?" His voice was a little low and hoarse.

"Are you okay?"

Wen Qing asked this reflexive question, and she was stunned on the spot. Oh no, she was just thinking about the issue of "sexuality/coldness"...

"I didn't mean that, I meant...ah!"

The quilt was lifted, and then a warm body pressed on her, trapping her.

"You can try."

This sentence revealed the majesty and momentum of a superior, as well as domineering and low and hoarse hidden in it. Before Wen Qing could say anything or find some room for relief for himself, a hand had already reached into her clothes,

Then she held the place she just looked at...

Lips/tongue blocked.

Wen Qing couldn't see He Chaoyang's face clearly, but he could feel the heat, very hot...

The spring scenery is thick here, and the other side is not inferior.

"Press harder." He Liuyang lay flat on the bed, looked at the person on top of him, and urged.

Qin Ting's waist almost broke, twice already, and always in this embarrassing posture.

"I've tried my best!" Qin Ting gritted her teeth.

He Liuyang smiled and said with an uncle-like attitude: "Okay, let me do it instead!"

The world spins around, up and down.

"ah!"

Amidst the unbearable exclamations, it finally ended. Qin Ting rubbed her waist, thinking that it was finally over, but she was held down by He Liuyang. His eyes were bright and he was eager to try: "Try another one?"

Qin Ting turned her head, her cheeks were flushed, but her face was expressionless and she said coldly: "You said the same thing twice before. Let go, I want to take a shower."

"That's it... how about trying half a species?"

"……roll!"

A note to readers:

I took the time to write two updates. I will be busy from now on, and it is not convenient to write in other places, so the update time and amount of updates are uncertain before returning to the Imperial Capital on the 10th. Thank you for your support!


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