Deep love never ends

I can't die, but now I'm texting.

My palms are cold, and there is a mirror in the fitting room. I can see my current expression.

So calm down, hold his wrist and click on the screen.

It's a bet.

I can't avoid it. Looking at the smiling appearance of his mouth just now, it's estimated that he has finished reading whether it should be or not.

Unlock the screen with your fingerprint. There are only two text messages in it, both from Qin Si——

Come to my office tomorrow.

Two as like as two peas, but I am just a little bit of an interval. I read out Qin's impatience from inside.

I won't even say anything superfluous, but it's good.

The people next to me didn't respond, and my heart fell back a little.

Fortunately, I habitually emptied my mobile phone, and there was no trace of the text message sent to Qin Si before.

"What's the matter?"

I looked up, reached up to him and smiled to cover up my uneasiness. "I didn't finish my graduation before. I made something. I don't have to go back and deal with it."

I'm not lying.

Things at school haven't been sorted out. It really needs to be handled back, but Qin Si certainly doesn't mean that. When he asked me to go, he would only come to talk to me privately under the guise of business.

In fact, Qin Si is afraid of me. He won't talk alone. We won't go to the place where we used to live, but we chose here at school.

I don't know whether I should be glad that Qin Si cares about his own image and doesn't send random text messages, or lose his attitude towards me.

"Yes."

As always, I can't see anything from Qin Langjun's face. I can't even stare at a flower.

Instead of avoiding me, he took me to the dressing room and closed the door.

Originally, this evening dress is relatively low. He can see everything about me when he bends down. If there is no mirror, I can clearly see my appearance and the dark eyes of the people behind me.

The zipper is behind. When I changed my clothes just now, I broke my arm back hard to reach it, but I didn't expect that he would follow me in when I changed my clothes.

There was a rough finger belly across my back. Qin Langjun's fingers were dry and hot. He was obviously helping me open the zipper, but he deliberately slowed down.

A little bit rubbed my back and made me shiver.

"Very cold?"

He directly lowered his head, held my earlobe and bit it with his teeth.

It hurts and itches.

The goose bumps on my body were bitten out by him, and his thick and hot breath kept stirring.

Before I could resist, he had zipped me open, held me down with one hand, kissed me all the way from the back of my neck, and my mind swelled with kisses.

"It's time to go out. You can't make a video in this place."

He is so skillful that I can hardly stand.

But it's still a shame to do such a thing in the mirror. I can only lower my head and dare not look at the people in the mirror, and bite my lips and dare not make a sound.

People come and go here. Let's not say whether there will be malicious cameras. It's not a glorious thing to be detected by the outside.

"Yes."

I don't know how much Qin Langjun listened to these words.

He only made a long, um, sound in my ear. It was hoarse and charming, like a subwoofer. It came from bombing. Unexpectedly, it didn't make people feel disgusted or frivolous.

The zipper of the dress was opened and the skirt was taken off, all sliding to my heels.

But he still didn't let me go. He held my chin and let me look at the mirror to see the current situation clearly.

His clothes hardly changed, but I was only close to him. He hugged me from the back.

"What?"

Qin Langjun spoke slowly. He seemed to be teasing deliberately.

But he soon stopped.

Just as he suddenly accompanied me in, he took his hand away from me and leaned against the board of the compartment. His face didn't change at all. He seemed to be watching my reaction with interest.

I was tossed about, but he was fine.

It's all like this. I can't understand what he means.

This is a small punishment he gave me, just because of Qin Si's text message.

It seems that no matter what reason Qin Si is, the person in front of me is not willing to let me contact more. I'm afraid what I want to do in the future will be more difficult than expected.

But now it's not as far as I thought. I just feel that the man in front of me is really dressed like a beast! Careful penny pinching!

Don't eat any losses and don't bear any disappointments.

Hard to serve.

No matter what Qin Langjun was thinking now, I could only stand still, pick up the clothes on the ground, put on my own clothes and put my hand on his chest.

Gritting his teeth, put his strength on his fingertips, poked a few times, half true and half false complained, "I don't want to be famous here. Just scared me."

I haven't seen videos about the dressing room on the Internet before, but I don't intend to become a high-profile heroine.

I poke his strength, seven true and three false.

I was really shocked just now. If he insisted on doing it here, maybe I couldn't stop it. Fortunately, fortunately, it's just a warning.

But to be honest, this warning is not comfortable at all.

Now I don't dare to think that just in this way, Qin Langjun can warn me whether there will be more cruel means waiting for me if he knows the truth. Now I think it's a headache, so I'll just throw it to the future.

"If you want to, it's not impossible to consider."

Qin Langjun seemed that nothing had happened. He bent down and deliberately rubbed my face with his beard chin, almost rubbing off my false eyelashes.

Waiting to go out, the clerk looked at me more wrong.

After all, I've been tired of changing clothes for most of the day. It's hard to avoid thinking crooked.

Such a precedent is not one, nor will it be the last.

It was agreed to have dinner together, but Qin Langjun went back first. When he sent me downstairs, he didn't mention it, and I didn't invite him up.

If he went up rashly now, he would know everything he should know and shouldn't know.