you are my white moonlight

Just as Jian Youqing's red lips touched the glass wall, a warm palm covered the skin around her neck.

It wasn't the horrible feeling of suffocation, but a little more lingering instead. Shao Tingchen buried his head behind her neck, and she could feel his warm breath.

Jian Youqing couldn't move, or in other words, she gave up struggling.

Anyway, she can't resist what he wants to do, can't she.

"Continue." Shao Tingchen had one arm around her waist.

Jian Youqing closed her eyes, raised her head and drank the water in the glass, and controlled the thought of hitting him with the glass.

She kept telling herself, it's okay, just treat it as being bitten by a mad dog, could it be that she would bite back!
"It's so late, shouldn't Mr. Shao go back to rest." Jian Youqing gritted her teeth, the word "go back" was pronounced especially strongly.

Shao Tingchen answered irrelevantly, "What kind of perfume do you use?"

As he spoke, he helped her brush her long hair aside.

He was in the way.

His thin lips brushed against the skin, and it was only for a moment that they were still caught, and Jian Youqing's goose bumps all over her body.

She swore that if he dared to do it again, she would definitely put the glass on top of his head.

"May I ask you, what kind of perfume do you use?"

While she was still thinking, Shao Tingchen turned her back against the wall, his arms on both sides trapped her like a firm net, and the cup slipped from his hand and broke into pieces.

With the handsome facial features approaching, Jian Youqing instinctively turned back but there was no room left, some emotion was rolling in his black pupils, and his thin lips pressed against her ear.

"If you don't tell me, I can confirm it myself." The breath is getting closer and closer.

"Shower gel!" Jian Youqing blurted out hastily, "It's just a milk-flavored shower gel."

Shao Tingchen's thin lips were a little further away from her, and Jian Youqing wanted to get out from under his long arms by surprise, but in a blink of an eye she was restored to her original shape, and Shao Tingchen pressed her shoulders tightly with both hands.

There was something flickering in his eyes, "Miss Jane, how about we talk about a deal?"

……

The pain in his temples, his shoulders were sore when he changed clothes, and the mess he saw when he came out of the bedroom was undoubtedly Shao Tingchen's masterpiece last night.

That scene seemed to reappear in front of his eyes, Shao Tingchen picked her chin like a king and said his "gift", he was confident that she would agree, but Jian Youqing responded with a firm fist.

That was the anger she had accumulated under his force twice.

She thought he would be angry, and he was.

She was even prepared, and the object of venting was this poor pile of furniture and electrical appliances. In the end, Shao Tingchen did not forget to pat her on the cheek to remind her.

"Miss Jane, you still owe me a diamond."

In this way, she has no right to refuse.

But Shao Tingchen still said: "I don't like to force others, Miss Jian can think carefully before speaking."

He helped her straighten her collar, "I don't like Miss Jane's behavior just now, if there is a next time—"

He lowered his voice, "I don't mind helping you recall the scene when we first met."

He grabbed her collar and pulled her forward, extremely domineering, "Jian Youqing, you, I'm going to make it!"

At the end of the matter, Shao Tingchen suddenly disappeared after receiving a call, and Jian Youqing rushed into the bathroom to rinse it several times.

How she wished there was something in the world that could eliminate Shao Tingchen's virus...

Shaking her head and putting aside her messy thoughts, Jian Youqing went to the door to change her shoes. Today is the day she returns to the company.

Jiang Zhizhi's surprised face during the banquet was vivid, and she didn't know how to face him.

He must have thought of her as that kind of woman.

In other words, she is no different from that kind of person now...