Chapter 4 No way!
The man stretched out his hand, and the woman's soft and boneless body fell into his arms.

Jian Qingyin took a deep breath, and gently pushed him away, "I'll get you bath water."

This is rejection.The light in the man's eyes was even deeper. He looked at her quietly, and after a while, he said, "Today is the seventh day of April?" Every year on this day, she would reject his courtship.

Jian Qingyin remained silent.

Ji Weiran let go of her slowly, his eyes gradually cooled down.

"Give me an explanation." He said, then loosened his crooked tie, leaned his tall and strong body lazily on the back of the sofa, spread his hands behind his head, and didn't mind his disheveled appearance at all , that appearance, there is an indescribable elegance.Few people can see him so relaxed and relaxed. In front of people, he is always calm and composed, as noble as a prince, and his suits and shirts are meticulously dressed, and even his tie is never messed up.

Jian Qingyin frowned, feeling that he was a little unreasonable tonight. "I thought we reached a consensus long ago." Since she decided to be his underground/underground/love/person, she has made a request, "Don't ask about the past, don't talk about the future", and, on the seventh day of April in the first year , she rejected him, and on the seventh day of April of the second year, she still rejected him.And he never asked the reason. When she said she didn't want it, he didn't force it.In this respect, he has always been a gentleman.

Ji Weiran sneered, "Is it related to someone?"

Jian Qingyin was startled, did he know all about it?Immediately, his face became a little ugly, "Ji Weiran, our agreement is very clear, you have no right to investigate my privacy."

Ji Weiran nodded, "That's true."

Jian Qingyin was speechless.It turned out that he was just probing?
Feeling slightly relieved, "I'm just not feeling well."

"Really?" He dragged his tone slightly, then sat up straight, and slid his big palm into her skirt, "Is it here? Or is it here?"

Her skin is really smooth and tender, and it feels so good to the touch. He couldn't put it down, and he said flirting words, but his voice had no warmth.

Jian Qingyin knew that he was upset, "Ji Weiran." She called out in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)

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