Chapter 810 Not Concentrating
Chapter 810 Not Concentrating
Chapter 810 Not Concentrating
The half-smile expression on Rong Ye's face froze fiercely, and the light in his eyes instantly settled down.
He has never been the type to think too much. In the first half of his life, everything was either black or white, and people were either life or death. When he met this woman, he couldn't judge everything about her with that set of right and wrong.
But now, seeing the hope that flashed in her eyes, Rong Ye subconsciously came up with three conclusions:
She really wanted it, she really couldn't let it go, she really... still liked him.
Gu Ling was staring at her for a few seconds with those dark eyes, but the man didn't respond.
She was not sure whether Uncle Rong was happy or unhappy at this time, after all, he always had a bad face.
After a few seconds of stalemate, the man's eyes softened, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "If you want, you can."
"but……"
She knew that there was a but behind it, and the but was the key point.
"You have to give me a kiss."
You have to give me a kiss.
kiss Me.
kiss...
Gu Ling didn't expect such words full of "begging for favor" to come out of Rong Ye's mouth. At this moment, she was shocked besides shocking in her heart.
"..." She didn't know how to answer.
But looking at the man's firm eyes, he couldn't say the words of refusal.
Her voice couldn't help but tremble a little: "Chief...what did you say?"
"I don't want to repeat it a second time." The man didn't care about the emotion in her eyes at all, he just wanted to punish her quickly so that he could give her Luo Bai's note in relief.
You can't give it to her for nothing.
Thinking in this way, the man took a few steps forward, and the falling black shadow completely covered Gu Ling, enveloping Gu Ling within his control range.
He can hold her in his arms as long as he stretches out his hand, even if she takes a few steps back, he can also reach out and pull her back.
Rong Ye likes the feeling that everything is under his control, especially when she is within his reach.
Feeling the approach of the other party, Gu Ling took a step back abruptly, subconsciously.
The man's eyes darkened, and he took another step forward, pulling the woman who had just taken a step back to his side. In this way, the distance between the two was closer than before.
Almost to the point where breathing was audible, Gu Ling could feel the other party's snort on the top of her head, and the tips of her ears felt hot unconsciously.
It's nothing to kiss, anyway, it's not like I haven't kissed before.
But the feeling of these two standing close to each other all the time was even more embarrassing. She could clearly hear her heart beating out of her throat.
Seeing that the little person in his arms had not moved for a long time, Rong Ye gently pushed aside her ponytail hanging on her shoulders.
The soft hair scratched the side of Gu Ling's neck, and the itchy feeling spread all the way to her heart.
"Do you want to kiss?" Rong Ye lowered his eyes, rubbing the note between his fingertips against Gu Ling's skin, causing a shiver.
"You..." Gu Ling raised her eyes and saw the enlarged handsome face of the man right in front of her eyes, her eyelashes seemed to have drawn across the man's tough chin just at that moment.
In the blink of an eye, my mind went blank for an instant.
Just as Gu Ling wanted to lower her head to fool her, she felt her chin being pinched by a powerful but painless force, and she watched the other party's thin lips pressing down on her.
The previous images surged up all at once, overlapping with the person in front of her, Gu Ling even felt that her heart was going to die from overwork!
She saw his half-closed eyes sweeping across her eyes, confused and seductive, in a daze, the man bit her lower lip punishingly.
A deep and pleasant voice overflowed between the lips and teeth: "Not paying attention."
Gu Ling quickly closed her eyes, only feeling that her whole face was burning with fever—she had to keep numbing herself—this was just the Master God’s bad taste, don’t be tempted, don’t be tempted...
But the heart just doesn't listen.
(End of this chapter)
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