Ye Wangchuan helped her get a glass of water, put it on the table in front of her, and leaned over there, looking a little helpless.
"Do you believe me when I say I don't know you?"
Qiao Nian looked at him deeply for a few times. Just when Ye Wangchuan thought she didn't believe it, she quickly turned her eyes away and said with a "tsk", "I believe it, why not?"
Dai Jiaqi ran up to her and told her everything. In the end, it was all because he was too attractive. Even if he hadn't done anything, it was enough for some young girl to be thinking about him for years.
"Forget it." Qiao Nian suddenly felt that it was pointless to dwell on these things. She had never cared about Dai Jiaqi in the first place, and she had no intention of arguing with a little girl.
She thought of something important and suddenly cast a sharp gaze at him: "You really don't feel uncomfortable anywhere in your body?"
Ye Wangchuan paused, avoiding her probing gaze, and casually folded up his sleeves: "No."
Since he said no, then it means no. Qiao Nian felt something was wrong, and her body reacted faster than her brain. She stood up and walked in front of him, pushed him to sit on the sofa, propped herself up on one knee beside him, and reached out to pull at his clothes.
"Take off your clothes and let me see."
The girl's natural soap scent hit him. Ye Wangchuan raised his head and the sharp Adam's apple on his neck slid up and down. His eyes were full of understanding and he tried hard to control his hoarse voice.
"Nian Nian, please get out of the way first."
"How can I see the wound on your arm if I move aside?" Qiao Nian didn't think too much about it and continued to pull his clothes. Perhaps she felt it was troublesome and simply wanted to take off his coat.
Ye Wangchuan only felt that her hands were roaming over his body and lighting fire. His body was hot everywhere, as if a prairie fire would spread. She herself had not yet realized the danger.
Seeing that she couldn't unbutton his clothes, she tried to lift and pull the hem of his clothes, trying to take them off from the bottom.
Ye Wangchuan took a deep breath and felt a slight trembling sensation when his waist and abdomen touched the air. He slightly tightened his hand that was supporting her lower back and stopped her again in a hoarse voice.
"Nian Nian, you go down first." "?"
Qiao Nian took the time out of her busy schedule to glance at him. When she saw his eyes which were tinged with red, she immediately understood something and showed a look of realization.
She stopped taking off her clothes, but did not get off him. Instead, she propped up her chin, which seemed to be quite deliberate.
"Aren't you Liu Xiahui?"
Ye Wangchuan: …
Qiao Nian raised her red lips slightly and suddenly moved closer: "I've already said yes. I don't think there's any need for a big ceremony to do that. But you rejected me every time. I thought you were imitating Liu Xiahui to show me how to remain calm when someone's posing for you."
Ye Wangchuan's Adam's apple rolled: "Stop messing around." His voice had long been hoarse and could not be heard, but his hands were still on her waist, as if he was afraid that she would fall.
Qiao Nian's eyes flickered slightly, and she looked down at his neck, which was so restrained that veins bulged. She made a "tsk" sound and suddenly leaned forward to get close to him.
"It's just a kiss."
“It’s not against the law.”
She started it first, but in the middle it was Ye Wangchuan who took control of the temporarily ignited fire. He clasped the back of her head with his palm, absorbed the heat from her lips and teeth, and plundered the remaining air.
Qiao Nian could feel his heart beating faster and faster...
Before everything was on the verge of getting out of control, the man's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he relied on his strong self-control to temporarily stop, and instead kissed her lightly on the lips, his voice hoarse and grainy.
"Don't move, let me hold you."