The little ancestor has a delicate voice and can flirt, and the ascetic villain has fallen

Chapter 167 He squeezed her wrist and asked her, "How much do you like it?"

"I?"

She was dumbfounded by the question. Seeing the man looking at her affectionately, her heartbeat gradually accelerated, but her mind was blank.

Her instinct is to like his approach and intimacy, some body movements are subconscious, but she doesn't know what words to use to describe her current situation.

So now she is flustered, at a loss, and even being stared at by his scorching eyes, she is gradually out of breath.

Only moths in this world can jump into a flame.

Most people understand the principle of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

This man is charming.

But very dangerous.

Qi Boyan looked at her eyes and expression, and smiled lowly: "Why panic? Don't say anything if you don't want to, or, do you want to tell me something else?"

When he held her in his arms just now, he could feel her heartbeat, and he knew in his heart that it was impossible for her to have no feelings for him, but...

What is she worried about?

Waves of dizziness surged up, Chi Youyou lowered his head and frowned to relieve the discomfort, raised his little hand and patted him on the shoulder, pressing and uncomfortable and said:

"I, I had a fortune teller before... The fortune teller told me, you, you will never fall in love with any woman in your life..."

"Maybe, maybe you are just new to me...and..."

and desire to win.

His complexion was a little dark and dignified, and his brows were furrowed: "Who do you listen to?"

Chi Youyou swallowed when he saw his gloomy and stormy expression, and his little heart gave a 'thump'.

She made it up.

She can't say that she was reborn, and she recalled her life from the perspective of God, so she knows the story of everyone.

She now felt that if she really revealed who calculated this, he might immediately order his men to throw that person to the crocodile.

"I'm uncomfortable……"

Feeling that, she hurriedly pushed him away, rubbing her chest and wanting to vomit.

Qi Boyan carried her to the bathroom and made her lie on the edge of the toilet and retch for a while.

When she got better and wanted to lie down and rest crookedly, he supported her and asked softly, "Is it better?"

She nodded naively, "Yeah."

Qi Boyan rinsed her mouth with water, wiped her face with a wet towel, leaned over and carried her to the bedroom, and put her on the bed.

She turned over on it, lying lazily on it, with her little face resting on the back of her hands, her eyes a little blurred.

——"The fortune teller told me, you, you will never fall in love with any woman in your life..."

With one hand on the side of the bed, he leaned over to look at her, and replied to what she said just now: "If that's really the case, it must be because you chose someone else."

His throat was a little tight, and his voice was softer and hoarse: "Will you?"

When she heard his voice, she raised her eyes to look at his cute, drunken eyes.

The handsome man in front of her had two collars open, revealing a section of delicate and sexy collarbone. In her eyes, it was like an ambiguous and charming filter had been opened, and the bewitching hormonal aura was infinitely magnified.

She stretched out her hand to grab his collar, and pulled him closer, acting like a spoiled child, "Qi Boyan? Qi Boyan..."

He moved close to her according to her strength, touched the phone with one hand, and reached out to hold her wrist. He was very close to her but didn't satisfy her, "What do you want to do?"

She snorted softly, like a little pervert, "You kiss me."

He laughed lowly, "Why kiss you."

"I really like how you look."

She was probably too drunk to have any self-awareness, and all kinds of tiger and wolf words were uttered, and she seemed much more honest than before.

She stretched out her hand to touch his Adam's apple, her voice was delicate and soft, with a slightly drunk tone, "Your figure seems to be very good, too, can you touch it for me?"

She hums and chirps when she can't get a kiss, like a child who is arguing about not being able to get her favorite toy, sweet words come out of her mouth as soon as she opens her mouth.

"I really like you."

Qi Boyan rolled her Adam's apple while staring at her charming eyes, a little bit unable to bear her pure and lustful appearance.

He gently squeezed her wrist, "How much do you like it?"

She blinked her eyes, her mind was probably full of romantic affairs, her pink lips opened and closed, "I want to sleep."

Qi Boyan: "..."

Although he was drunk, he knew it was him anyway.

The man turned his head away after listening, and a chuckle escaped from his throat.

He seemed to know what she was thinking.

It is said that after Ling Muyun was with her, she was not very kind to her. Basically, she chased him and ran away. After a long time, she would inevitably get tired. She probably felt that falling in love seemed meaningless, and it was better to be in an ambiguous period.

I like the stimulation of the ambiguous period and the throbbing brought by occasional intimacy, but I don't want to talk about complicated feelings.

It is true that in the world of adults, it is not necessary to talk about feelings.

At least she never rejected his closeness.

--"I really like you."

Rounding off is also a confession.

After tossing with her for a long time, he was about to leave after she fell asleep, but he was irritated by her words of "find someone to make a fortune".

The man stared at the phone carefully for a while.

Thinking.

Or, he also asked someone to make a fortune?

……

After sleeping soundly, Chi Youyou had no idea that she had completely sold herself when she was drunk.

But the period before she completely lost her self-awareness was enough for her to be annoyed for a long time on the bed, lying on her back with a "big" character on the bed, with an expression of "nothing to love".

He confessed to her last night.

There is happiness.

But she will no longer think about messy things like drunk.

Being drunk does make one more sentimental.

For example, think about whether his liking for her is true or false, or whether he really likes her, but there are some other things mixed in it.

People's hearts can't be seen through, so it's meaningless to use past facts to deduce his feelings for her.

She should love herself well, make herself better, and be more worthy of being liked by others.

He won't get confused when he wants to get away and doesn't need her, and he won't feel inferior when fans say 'you don't deserve him, he can't like you'.

Good love is evenly matched, not worrying about gains and losses.

Although she was imprisoned by human consciousness in her previous life, she also really experienced emotional pain.

Although the first rebirth no longer feels sad for Ling Muyun, she is indeed afraid that she will fall into another repeated vicious circle.

No matter where fate takes them this time, if one day he really doesn't need her to leave her, then she can also chuckle, 'It's just a man'.

She brainwashed herself to calm herself down and forget about the little lunatic last night.

OK, the restart is complete, and a good day begins.

But after waking up, she heard Sister Li making a fuss again. The reason was that last night's live broadcast accident became a trending search, but fortunately, she found it in time and notified the public relations department to wait for the hot search. She was busy for most of the night.

On the contrary, the fans kept guessing about the man who interrupted her live broadcast, but they gradually gave up because they didn't get a response.

After eating Chinese food, she nestled on the sofa and memorized the lines of the script in the afternoon, and her psychologist called her in the middle.

After it was over, she was in a daze for a while.

After thinking about it, I still sent a message to Qi Boyan.

[Chi Youyou]: I don't need sleep aids for the time being at night. Recently, I want to try to sleep by myself without drugs.

Dependence on addiction is indeed not good. Her insomnia can never develop from dependence on drugs to dependence on him, and she still has to work hard to cure it.

But he didn't return.

She had just put her phone aside and was about to concentrate on reciting her words when there was a knock on the door.

She goes to open the door.

There's always a hunch it's him.

I made a presupposition for myself to be calm, as usual.

When she opened the door and saw a straight and slender man at the door, she was fine.

The man was wearing a thin black shirt, with two buttons on the front of his neck undone, but the collar seemed to be pulled open deliberately, and his Adam's apple could be seen as soon as he lifted his eyes. This appearance was a bit casual and sexy.

But when she saw the tooth marks on his neck, her mind suddenly froze.

Restart failed.

The memory of last night's drinking has never been clearer than it is now.

Qi Boyan lowered his eyes, his face was calm, and his tone was light, "I left something at your house last night, come and look for it."

She was stunned, "What?"

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