Ye Wangchuan helped her get a glass of water, put it on the table in front of her, and leaned there, looking a little helpless.

"Do you believe me when I say I don't know you?"

Qiao Nian looked at him deeply. Just when Ye Wangchuan thought she didn't believe it, she quickly turned her eyes away and said, "Believe it, why don't you believe it?"

Dai Jiaqi ran up to her and said everything. After all, she blamed him for being too attractive. Even if he didn't do anything, the little girl would miss him for several years.

"Forget it." Qiao Nian suddenly felt that it was boring to worry about this. She had never trusted Dai Jiaqi in the first place, and she had no intention of arguing with a little girl.

She remembered the business and suddenly cast her sharp eyes at him: "You really don't feel any discomfort in your body?"

Ye Wangchuan paused, avoiding her probing gaze, and casually folded his sleeves: "No."

Ordinarily, if he said no, then he didn't. Qiao Nian vaguely felt that something was wrong. Her body reacted faster than her brain. She had already stood up and walked to him. She pushed him to sit on the sofa. She propped one knee next to him and reached out to pull his clothes.

"Take off your clothes and let me see."

The girl's own scent of soap locust hit her. Ye Wangchuan raised his head and the sharp Adam's apple on his neck slid up and down. His eyes were deep in understanding and he tried hard to restrain his hoarse voice.

"Nian Nian, get out of the way first."

"How can I see the injury on your arm if I get out of the way?" Qiao Nian didn't think much and continued to pull on his clothes. She probably thought it was troublesome and just wanted to take off his coat.

Ye Wangchuan only felt that her hands were igniting fire on her body. Everywhere on her body was hot and had the potential to start a prairie fire. She herself was not aware of the danger.

Seeing that he couldn't unbutton his clothes, he started to pull at the hem of his clothes, trying to take off his clothes from underneath.

Ye Wangchuan took a deep breath and felt a slight shudder in her waist and abdomen when it came into contact with the air. He tightened the hand holding her lower back slightly and stopped her silently again.

"Nian Nian, you go down first."

"?"

Qiao Nian took a moment to look at him, and when she touched his red eyes, she immediately understood something and showed a surprised expression.

She stopped taking off her clothes, but she didn't get off him. Instead, she supported her chin, which was quite intentional.

"Aren't you Liu Xiahui?"

Ye Wangchuan:......

Qiao Nian's red lips raised slightly, and she suddenly came closer: "I said it's okay, but I don't think it requires any ceremony. But you rejected me every time, and I thought you were following Liu Xia's example. Hui showed me how to sit still."

Ye Wangchuan's Adam's apple rolled: "Don't make trouble." His voice had long been mute and he could no longer hear it. He still held his hands on her waist, as if he was afraid that she would fall.

Qiao Nian's eyes flashed slightly, and she looked condescendingly at his neck, which was restrained to the point of bulging veins. She let out a 'tsk' and suddenly leaned forward to press against him.

"It's just a kiss."

"It's not illegal."

She opened the door first, but in the middle it was Ye Wangchuan who was controlling the temporary fire. His palms clasped the back of her head, absorbing the heat that deepened his lips and teeth, and squeezing out the remaining air like a predator.

Qiao Nian could feel her heart beating faster and faster...

Before everything was on the verge of getting out of control, the man's eyelashes sank slightly, and he relied on his strong self-control to stop temporarily, and instead kissed her gently on the lips, his voice was hoarse and grainy.

"Don't move, let me hold you."

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