Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

But after entering the door, the passionate and ambiguous situation Ye Jialan imagined did not happen.

Qin Beichuan showed great restraint.

He only supported her waist when she changed her shoes, and then did nothing else.

Ye Jialan breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt empty in her heart.

Is this waiting for her to take the initiative?

Or did he not mean that?

Ye Jialan didn't know how to continue for a while.

She used to be a model, she could wear a bikini, walk on the runway openly, and show herself to thousands of people, but she is still very shy when it comes to men and women.

Of course there is another reason.

When getting along with Qin Beichuan, she always had the feeling of offending her brother, even though they had already established a relationship...

While she was hesitating, Qin Beichuan had already led her to the living room, took off the overcoat she was wearing, and put it on the armrest of the sofa.

Ye Jialan's body was slightly cold, and her whole body became more tense, standing awkwardly in the middle of the bright living room, like an abrupt ornament.

Qin Beichuan didn't care about her anymore, he walked to the bar first, picked up the beautifully shaped glass wine bottle, and raised it to Jialan: "Have a drink?"

Ye Jialan nodded vigorously.

She really needs some alcohol right now.

Qin Beichuan poured a glass of wine for each of them and added ice.

Ye Jialan walked over, took the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp without even thinking about it.

It was high-strength whiskey, very spicy, although there was only one cup, but Ye Jialan felt dizzy very quickly after taking such a sip.

Qin Beichuan raised his eyebrows, "Nervous?"

Ye Jialan shook her head, then nodded again.

Qin Beichuan moved closer to her, and whispered in her ear with a slight smell of alcohol: "It's not the first time we've been alone together, haven't we gotten used to it yet?"

That's right!

Ye Jialan was also very distressed.

I made mental preparations all the way, thinking about how to take the initiative to show love when I got home, but unfortunately I was still scared, not only couldn't let go, but was also quite nervous.

But they now desperately need a close relationship to defuse the cold war that has been going on for many days.

Thinking of this, Ye Jialan licked her dry lips, then raised her foggy eyes.

Qin Beichuan was also looking at her.

His deep eyes were like an ancient well, which made Ye Jialan a little scared, and made her unable to extricate herself from wanting to stare at it all the time.

But she finally turned her gaze away and slowly landed on his lips.

Maybe it should start with a kiss.

So she stretched out her hand, trying to climb Qin Beichuan's shoulder.

But before she could act, Qin Beichuan spoke first.

"Tell me, why you love me, but you don't want to marry me?"

Ye Jialan guessed that Qin Beichuan would ask her this, but she didn't expect to talk about it right away.

In fact, she has said everything that should be said, and she can't tell him what she doesn't want to tell him.

At this moment, she was getting more and more drunk, and she simply put the wine glass on the bar counter, put her arms around Qin Beichuan's neck, and moved closer to his lips.

She pressed against his lips and said softly, "Brother Beichuan, let's not talk about this tonight, shall we?"

"Brother Beichuan", she called out sadly and tenderly.

Maybe it was her behavior that made him fall in love, so he didn't ask any more questions, and his originally restrained hand was gently placed on her waist.

This small movement gave Ye Jialan great encouragement, and she went ahead with the kiss directly.

She kissed clumsily, completely out of order, but the most important thing was sincerity, and even because she was too involved, her body almost lost her balance.

Qin Beichuan put his arms around her waist, helped her stabilize her body, and then looked at her from such a close distance.

His eyes gradually became darker, and his hands were slightly tightened.

But he never responded to Ye Jialan's kiss.

He just stood there, even holding the half glass of whiskey in his hand.

Ye Jialan finally couldn't continue.

In the matter of intimacy, a one-man show alone is the most embarrassing and boring.

She moved away from his lips, "You are angry with me."

"So you want to please me in this way?"