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Chapter 74 I won't touch you
The expression on Qin Shuang's face gradually froze.

What do you mean there are still 40 minutes, not necessarily enough?

At this time, this implied that Qin Shuang wanted to convince himself that it was a lie if he didn't understand.

Qin Shuang's mind is full of the inappropriate things that He Zhiyao did before. She is too familiar with this scene. After all, He Zhiyao is a bastard who always sleeps when he has time before a business trip. She was a hooligan once. After holding back for so long, I must have been thinking about how to deal with her!
Qin Shuang blushed a little from her bloody thoughts.

But in view of the fact that she had misunderstood that morning, Qin Shuang was determined in her heart that she must not be so embarrassing this time, otherwise she would have to face him in the next few days, and she would not die of embarrassment.

Qin Shuang meditated in her heart to calm herself down, then suppressed her nervousness and asked, "You, what's the matter with you?"

"Yes, if there's nothing else, I, I'll go out for a while, don't worry, I'll come back after a meal, and I won't delay your business..." Qin Shuang tried her best to keep her voice steady so that her voice didn't sound so trembling .

Today is New Year's Eve, He Zhiyao must have brought her back to go to the He family's old house, after all, it might be related to his fight for shares.

Qin Shuang didn't curse an old man so viciously, so she still hoped that the old man of the He family could live longer. As for the relationship between her and He Zhiyao's fake marriage, at most it was when He Zhiyao got the shares, so it should be over.

Judging from the previous situation, He Zhiyao didn't need her much, and she tried to cooperate as much as possible, and it should be about the same.

When the contract ended, she and He Zhiyao had nothing to do with each other, and they broke up.

Thinking of this, Qin Shuang calmed down a little.

It's just that her composure hadn't completely settled down yet, He Zhiyao took her hand, and it landed on his white T-shirt with great skill, and pressed his abdominal muscles through a thin layer of T-shirt.

Then it slowly landed on the edge of the T-shirt, rolled the T-shirt and slid in, sticking to the real abs.

Qin Shuang's fingers trembled, and subconsciously retracted.

Qin Shuang's eyes widened again, and his voice stuttered completely: "You you you... What are you doing, what are you doing?"

The corner of He Zhiyao's drooping lips was at the end of her eyes, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Isn't it obvious what I hinted at? You have to tell me that I want to do it... you, you understand?"

Qin Shuang's blood surged instantly when he heard those two straightforward words, his cheeks were burning hot, and even the fingertips that touched his skin as he was holding them seemed to be lit with clusters of fire. She was so hot that it hurt slightly.

"He Zhiyao, I, I don't..." Qin Shuang closed her eyes, avoiding his lips in resistance.

Her body trembled a little bit uncontrollably, and the uncomfortable feeling of suffocation came out again. That day when she was lying in the living room, she felt so painful that she seemed to have died many times. Fear.

Afraid of He Zhiyao's touch.

"Can you... can you not touch me?" Qin Shuang's voice was filled with humble pleading, pitiful and helpless.

If it was in the past, He Zhiyao would definitely ignore her.

But right now, He Zhiyao seemed to understand it, and gave a soft "um", and replied following her voice,

"I won't touch you."

Qin Shuang's heart skipped a beat.

After a while, she came back to her senses, her eyelids trembled slightly in disbelief, and slowly opened.

Before she could look at him in the future, she heard a slight movement, and then her hand landed on the scorching heat, and He Zhiyao's devilish voice fell into her ears,

"You touch me."

(End of this chapter)