What Fu Yue meant was that people who are obsessed with cleanliness are more resistant to this kind of stuff, because they despise other people's dirty, so they yearn for platonic love even more.
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She hastily expressed her meaning clearly, then opened her eyes, stared at Qi Jin, and said aggrievedly: "I really didn't mean that."
Qi Jin stared at her calmly for two seconds, then said slowly, and then continued: "You haven't answered my question just now."
Fu Yue: "Huh?"
The young officer lowered his beautiful eyes calmly and looked over indifferently.
"..." Fu Yue hurriedly said, "No, not anywhere."
She was about to stick out three fingers and swear to the sky.
Qi Jin smiled, didn't know whether to believe it or not, and continued to ask: "Have you been with Sheng Jinghua?"
Speaking of this, Fu Yue felt a headache, she tilted her head and said nothing, her eyes fell aside.
Qi Jin pinched her chin, turned Fu Yue's gaze to himself, and then said softly, "Yueyue, tell me, I want to hear it from you."
The chin was pinched by the man's cold fingertips.
Fu Yue couldn't help shaking her body, even her breathing became lighter.
Stretch your head and shrink your head.
Fu Yue's heart fluttered, and her red lips opened and closed, revealing everything.
"Yes, I have been with Sheng Jinghua. Not only him, but also someone else, that Tsing Yi who performed on stage that day, that's right, I'm just on a few boats... um..."
The soft red lips were covered.
The young officer took a step forward and stretched out his hands against the snow-white wall. His tall figure completely blocked the woman in front of him.
He kissed her hard.
…
Until the wrists are buckled and pressed against the soft quilt. When the skin touched the unfamiliar touch, it trembled.
The man's cold and slender fingers.
Fu Yue stretched out her hand to push him, and her beautiful phoenix eyes flashed a little begging: "The door, the door was broken by you...so, you can't..."
stopped.
The man's clean and beautiful eyes were stained with a strong strange color. He took a deep breath, stepped back, then reached for his coat, and wrapped Fu Yue tightly.
Then he hugged her horizontally and walked outside.
Fu Yue reached out to stop him, "! What are you doing?"
Qi Jin said indifferently, "Go home."
Hugging the woman in his arms, he walked out step by step with steady steps.
Walked out of the dormitory.
The face was a little cold from the oncoming rain, Fu Yue subconsciously hid in Qi Jin's arms, the man's broad chest was warm and safe.
He was stuffed into the car by Qi Jin.
Fu Yue wanted to say something else, but the man's light words made her shut up.
"Don't force me to fuck you in the car."
Fu Yue: "!"
Lieutenant Li, who was the driver: "!"
What words of tiger and wolf did he hear? How could his noble and cold young commander say such shameless words
Through the mirror, Lieutenant Li secretly glanced at Qi Jin and Fu Yue in the back seat, and then met the handsome and indifferent eyes of the young marshal.
Shrinking his neck, Lieutenant Li withdrew his eyes cowardly, and then drove as quietly as a chicken.
Just as Fu Yue moved, Qi Jin grabbed her wrist, and the man's hoarse voice rang in her ears: "What is Yueyue going to do?"
"... It's nothing, my feet are a little sore, I want to change my sitting position."
Qi Jin didn't let go of Fu Yue's hand, and said slowly, "Oh, I thought Yueyue wanted to jump out of the car and run away."
Fu Yue: "..."
Can you still talk properly