Forced to follow the love line by the plot [Zhongyingmei]

Who would still be comfortable in such an imminent situation?

Anyway, she didn't think she could do it. The girl subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but found that no matter how hard she tried, it was all in vain.

The temperature of the skin where Harry's slender finger knuckles were tightly attached to hers rose sharply, and in Qinghe's view, it was a burning sensation like karmic fire.

That's weird - Harry Osborn doesn't look like a hot guy.

But compared to the sticking and friction between hands, she obviously cares more about——

ah!It's the one that can't be said.

The dimness of the light inside the car has not changed at all, so the tug-of-war between the two has not been noticed by the driver sitting in the front seat.

Qinghe swears that she has definitely exerted [-]% of her breastfeeding strength, and wanted to withdraw her hand, but Harry's restraint, which seemed very calm, made her not move at all.

And with the passage of time, the touch she felt through a layer of clothing did not ease in any way, but became more intense, as if all the attention had nowhere to go for a while, so all It's like getting into the palm of your hand.

For this sudden situation, Qinghe could only smash his teeth and swallow.Good guy, she probably guessed why Harry was acting like this all of a sudden - this is indeed a kind of /passion/ /interest/, but she has every good and sufficient reason to think that it's all Harry's revenge!God, she should have thought about it, after all, she was so arrogant in the street before, and /molested/molested him - molested/molested Harry Osborn.

It has to be said that this superficially pertinent reason completely alleviated the ambiguous/ambiguous/charming/exciting atmosphere that was constantly surging in the car.Qinghe felt that her face was not so red anymore. Of course, maybe in such a dim environment at this time, she couldn't see anything at all.

She will never admit defeat, isn't she just a man?Could it be that she has traveled through so many worlds and met so many people of all kinds, but she still can't beat this 19-year-old kid in front of her?

Qinghe doesn't believe it.

"Let go of me quickly," Qinghe lowered his voice, "Harry Osborn, I order you - if you don't let me go, I will..."

The girl's deliberately low voice fell into Harry's ears, but it had a special charm. The tone was indeed as soft as ever, but there was a bit of unyielding stubbornness in her tone. It felt like a milk cat showing itself. Also not too sharp claws.

"——You?" Harry's eyes fell lightly back to the black-haired girl from the window with the continuous flow of scenery, and he repeated Qinghe's last words teasingly.

The girl pursed her lips, she was in a strong psychological struggle, considering whether she should say that sentence.

In the end, the desire for victory overcame reason, she said, "Otherwise I will / touch / you, with the hand that you are holding me right now."

The girl's eyes were only locked on Harry's face, and she didn't move away for a second, she just wanted to see what expression Harry would show on his face after hearing this.

However, the blushing she expected again did not appear, and Harry replied lightly, "Yes, as long as you are willing."

The man with a handsome face moved closer, and he also lowered his voice, but the girl could hear the faint smile hidden inside, "Then don't get out of the car today, huh?"

The smile is real, but the threat is also obvious.

Qinghe stared at him with her shining eyes for a while, and then she felt his hand loosen, and he let her go.

Huh, no matter what, it's a good thing to let go.

The moment Harry finally let her go, the girl quickly took her hand back.

She wasn't going to forget about it that easily, she was going to draw a circle and curse Harry Osborn!Could it be that all the gentlemanly etiquette he has learned is fed to the dog? !

Just do it, Qinghe stretched out his hand and beat him without thinking.

Before Harry could say anything, he just looked at her, and of course, she slammed right into Harry's blue eyes.

The light blue iris of those beautiful eyes is naturally flawless and as bright as a jewel.But now, she crashed into this light blue ocean, and felt suffocated by the bottomless desire.

It's just too much nonsense...

In order to prevent him from doing something bad next, she decided to turn her head angrily.

But Harry didn't continue talking, but the silence between the two didn't last long, and the destination was reached.The car had just driven into the courtyard, and before it could stop, Qinghe opened the door and rushed out.

Indeed, the opened car door brought in the cool breeze of the early summer night, which to some extent diluted the special atmosphere that had just been created in the confined space.

but……

Harry was still sitting on the seat without moving. His eyes fell on the place where the girl had been sitting just now. At this moment, the seat that was originally flat without any wrinkles had a slight depression.

He raised his eyes to look outside the open car door again, only a few minutes later, Qinghe ran to nowhere, and no one was there.

but--

Harry thought of something, and he smiled in the rearview mirror, what's the use of running?Anyway, in the end, I still have to come back.

In this world, he must get everything he wants, even human beings are no exception.

As soon as Qinghe pushed open the door of the villa, he realized that he had made a mistake again.

I don't know if it was Harry Osborn's instruction, the servants were all sent away, and there was no one in such a big house at the moment except herself.It was so quiet that she suddenly felt her heart beating so fast.

Everything in the current environment points to one answer, which is to take the initiative to find Harry and let him, the owner of the villa, arrange for her.

However, Qinghe doesn't really want to see him now, he is really bad!How can he have so many eyes?

This difficult look...

The next second she thought, since they are here anyway, why not go upstairs and have a look?

After all, someone looks very fun, but his heart is quite closed.

Even if he chooses to keep silent about his affairs, she can still choose to take the initiative to understand him.

Moreover, she can also take the opportunity to trick him or something.

Before she figured out what Harry meant by "I'm going to die", Qinghe would never leave like this.

Although there were many rooms, she found Harry's room without much effort.

The bedroom is generally the most relaxing place for a person, so the furnishings inside will more or less show the owner's personality and attitude towards life.

Qinghe silently reviewed this sentence in her heart, took a deep breath and twisted the doorknob.

Harry's room was equally tidy.

Perhaps it was because he had only just returned to New York that the room had left little trace of him after such a long absence.

Qinghe walked in lightly, and there was no /big//breast//sister photo that she imagined a young boy would collect in it, and there was no game console, to be precise, nothing——Qinghe couldn't speculate at all his preferences.

This answer was disappointing, his bedroom was quite big, Qing He sat down on the sofa beside him silently, racking his brains thinking about how he would "revenge" later.

Harry took off his coat as soon as he entered, and he went straight upstairs.

That rascal--

Harry murmured her name silently in his mind, and pushed open the door.

Didn't even see her.

He walked in and was glancing around when he heard the girl say hey and then pat him gently.

"You just started kindergarten this year?" The expression on Harry's face didn't show any frightened expression because of her sudden attack. Instead, he took a step closer condescendingly, looked down at Qinghe, Said this sentence in a flat tone.

Not very lethal, but highly insulting.

Clear and speechless, Harry continued: "I have prepared a guest room for you, it's next door, but—"

The handsome young man's eyes fell on Qinghe and then withdrew, "If you want to sleep in my room, that's fine."

Feeling that he had misunderstood something again, Qing He quickly explained: "That's not what I meant!" "Oh?"

"I obviously want to—I actually want to care about how you are, although you don't look like a sick person at all on the surface." Qing He simply said it all, so as not to lose his courage in the next second, She continued: "I wanted to ask you a question."

Qing He's words surprised Harry, his eyes lit up, and although he didn't speak, he turned and looked at her.

"care"?He had longed for it.

"Why do you have a bad relationship with your father?" Qinghe was a little surprised by Harry's subtle reaction.

"Why?" he asked back.

"what?"

"Why do you ask that?"

"Because I want to get to know you." Qing He said without much thought.Indeed—she did think so, so there was no need to hide anything.

The brown-haired boy stared at her for a while, as if he wanted to see some other impure emotion in her eyes, but there was nothing.So Harry smirked: "Oh, then I won't tell you."

???

Of course, this ambiguous answer was not what Qinghe wanted. Instead, she took a few steps forward and pushed Harry Osborn against the wall.

Harry was much taller than her, so even if Ching and Bi stomped him, the girl could only look up at him.This slightly comical gesture made the smile on Harry's face even more intense. Their eyes met, and their hearts beat faster in unison.

Even though Qinghe's neck is a little sore from the movement of raising her head, this is still her highlight moment,

sky!She has never been so strong before!

The girl cleared her throat.

"I still have a doubt, Mr. Osborne, please answer it for me." The girl pursed her lips, "Isn't your boy's Adam's apple not allowed to touch casually?"

"You'll know if you touch it."

作者有话要说：新的一年祝大家天天开心。感谢在2020-12-2300:54:06~2021-01-0116:27:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Ning Jun 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!