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

Qinghe was stunned by his words, and she didn't expect Harry to come out so suddenly that she forgot all the words she was going to say next.

Brain downtime is nothing more than that.

But seeing the dazed look of the black-haired girl in Harry's eyes made him feel happier.

At this moment, Harry decided to follow his heart and get closer to the girl.

Then he heard Qing He muffled, "...don't cry."

Harry laughed, and he glanced at the girl knowingly, meeting her feigned malevolence.

"Isn't it just a sweater? As for the pro-" Qinghe stopped speaking in the middle of her sentence, she really couldn't say the word this time.

As for kissing me?

Harry replied indifferently, "There is no need to knit a sweater, I will buy you other ones, the same sentence - as long as you are willing to wear them."

Good guy, sure enough men all over the world hold grudges...

Qinghe wanted to cry, but she couldn't think of what to say for a while, so she could only put shoes on Harry Osborn silently in her heart.

"Come here," Harry said, "I want to hug you."

what is this request...

Qinghe didn't dare to look at him at all, and just said, "Isn't this appropriate now?"

She felt that it would not be good to simply refuse like this, what if Harry used the problem again in the future?

Harry stared at her without saying a word, the frozen atmosphere covered the girl invisibly like a piece of plastic wrap, almost making her breathless.She muttered a bad word about Harry Osborn, then put her hand in his place again.

"Let's hold it like this for now." Qinghe said weakly.

"Don't even give me a hug?" Harry asked back, his usual arrogant attitude suddenly softened, like a child in kindergarten pestering his life teacher for toys, "...this is my wish, can't even wishes work?" ?”

The girl couldn't bear his fragile appearance, and she clearly told herself that she couldn't take another look at Harry Osborn's very alluring face!

But Harry's beautiful blue eyes are so deep and moving.

But whoever says anything to reject him will feel like a sinner in this world.

"Okay, okay..." the girl said, she took a deep breath, and she hadn't figured out how to respond to Harry in the short blank space after the reciprocation.

But it didn't matter at all, and there was no need to think, just looking into Harry's blue eyes was enough to give the answer.

"Go home, let's talk when we get home."

"Ah, so." He nodded slightly, his eyes kept moving across Qinghe's face, "So you mean that."

Then Qinghe felt that her outstretched hand was covered by another big, unfamiliar hand. She calmed down her ups and downs, and carefully shifted her eyes to Harry gradually.

In fact, he didn't listen carefully to what Harry just said...

"Don't be so cautious, you can be yourself in front of me." Harry seemed to see something at this moment when his eyes met, and said slightly softly.

Only then did Qinghe straighten up, and the next second Harry threw something at her.

She subconsciously caught it, only to find that it was a car key.

It was a red key that looked like a triangle, and Qinghe saw a Ferrari icon with a black horse on a yellow background.

Qinghe almost immediately thought of the car he broke into that night when they first met.

I remember what he said at the time was, "Don't get my Ferrari California dirty."

I hadn't thought of it before, it seemed that the car she took these few times was not the California of that night.

but……

The doubts in the girl's heart are obviously deeper at this moment.

"This..." Qinghe said, but she didn't know if she wanted to continue.

"It's yours now - a Ferrari California."

"Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?" Qinghe really wanted to find a frivolous and joking expression on the other person's face, but Harry's expression was very serious, which made her start to question herself——

Of course Harry is a good person through and through, how can he be evaluated as a black-hearted capitalist behind his back?

The brown-haired man seemed to have heard something interesting, his beautifully shaped lips were slightly pursed, the corners of his lips were hooked up, and he said, "I have always been very good to you."

Cut, come on...!

But he touched the girl's head again, and the familiar frivolity and arrogance when she looked at Harry once again emerged from his handsome face.

"You have to cherish it, this is my favorite car." Harry blinked, "I have feelings."

The girl couldn't help but yell at him, "Since it's a car you love, why give it to me?"

"Give your car to your lover."

Qinghe looked at him in disbelief, but Harry selectively ignored the expression on her face. He was indeed in a good mood, and even whistled.

The black-haired girl suppressed her complicated emotions, and followed Harry's gaze to look out of the car window where the scene was constantly moving forward.

It was obvious that it was going to rain in New York, but she felt that her heart was clearer than ever before.

*

Apparently Qinghe's prediction the night before was right—it was indeed raining in New York.

No, before their car arrived at the destination, the rain began to float in the dark sky, and it only took a short while for it to become more and more serious.

The dark-haired girl was staring at the raindrops outside, being slapped against the car window by the strong wind.

She even thought with a bit of mischief that it was fortunate that there was no sudden rainstorm like this day, otherwise she would have become an unprecedented drowned actress.

The two of them trotted all the way into the room.

Qinghe touched his hair, it was inevitable that there were some drops of water on it.

Before she could take off her coat, Harry hugged her from behind.

She was about to resist, but was hugged even tighter by Harry, only to hear him muffled, "You promised me."

It was only then that Qinghe remembered the promise he made to him in the car just now, and then said embarrassingly, "I definitely don't mean to go back on my word, haven't I taken off my clothes yet?"

Harry replied quickly, "It's fine."

His next words surprised the girl, "I can help you..." Harry paused, and he added meaningfully, "Take it off."

"No, no, no——" Qinghe felt that this guy was about to start making excuses again, so she hurriedly said, "I'll do it myself, and I'll just take it off myself!"

The girl turned around forcefully as she spoke.

Harry laughed, "I just helped you take off your coat, why are you so nervous."

After finishing his sentence, he actually did this—Harry loosened up a little, because the girl's coat was not buttoned, so he just had to grab the fabric and take it away from her behind.

Indeed, theoretically speaking, this is an extremely simple action.But why...

Harry will automatically approach it? !

At such a close distance, it is impossible for the girl not to feel his soft breathing.

Her whole heart was in a mess.

"You, can you not..." The girl couldn't help but said, but her voice was as weak as a mosquito, "Don't get so close?"

The obstructive coat was finally taken away by Harry, and it was thrown very casually on the clean coffee table.

Qinghe felt that he was not as close as before, it was a super dangerous distance just now!She just decided to breathe a sigh of relief, but in the next second she felt Harry hugging herself even more tightly than before.

Harry chuckled, looking extremely nasty at the moment, "No."

"Didn't you say you only hugged him once?" the girl complained.

"I didn't say that." Harry didn't take it seriously, he rubbed the girl's tender neck, "But you need to understand one thing—"

Qinghe:?

"Honey," said Harry, rubbing her neck all the way to his ears, "you can't always trust what a man says."

The girl didn't even have time to turn on the light when she was pushed onto the sofa.

The brunette man pinched her chin and kissed her.

Harry's wen came very quickly, as if he had been patient for a long time.

The first kiss was just scratching the surface, but it was enough to make the girl's heart beat faster.

In the darkness, the girl felt the sensation of the man's dry fingertips on her/lips/petals/, this strange feeling made her shiver a little bit, subconsciously trying to escape, but Harry didn't will make her succeed-

In other words, don't even think about running away.

Harry rubbed it a few times, and slightly moved/probed/pushed his thumb into Jin, trying to pry open the girl's teeth in this way.It went well, surprisingly well.

The girl felt the damp //shi//kiss from her neck all the way to her mouth//chun in the dark.

When vision is blocked, other senses become more apparent.

She put her hands in front of her and fumbled wildly but only found Harry's tie.

The girl was kissed in a fog, and by the time she realized it, it was too late, and Harry lifted the hem of her blouse with ease.

She subconsciously resisted the opponent's hand.

"It's fine if you don't want to." Harry lowered his eyelashes, and under the dark light, the strange temperament on his appearance became more intense invisibly.

Obviously his tone was neither sad nor happy, but Qinghe could read a hint of frustration from his words for no reason.

Do you want to just let him go?Or just lethimin?

In any case, it was impossible for her to let Harry be alone at the moment, not to mention that she was almost on the same boat with Harry now, and the relationship was not something she wanted to leave alone.

So just as Harry let go of her and stood up and turned around, after the last rational string in Qinghe's mind was burnt by the ambiguous atmosphere, she hugged him subconsciously and said, "Don't go .”

The moment Jin entered, the man let out a small sigh of satisfaction.

"In this world..." he chuckled, "Only Oscorp and Miss Chen are truly loyal to me and belong to me."

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