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Zhang Yuan also knew the reason why Zhou Qianqian refused.

This is undoubtedly a huge gap that hinders the further development of the two.

If he were a woman, he would not agree to such a ridiculous request.

Obviously, she has a good family background and is not short of money, so why should she be a mistress for others?

She is not even a mistress, but ranked fifth or sixth.

Just because you are handsome?

At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

This kind of girl who can't be beaten with money is difficult to deal with.

Gu Zhirou is like this, and Zhou Qianqian is also like this.

It is relatively easier for the arrogant sister Gu Zhirou. After all, she doesn't know the actual situation, so she can hide it and cultivate feelings first.

When it comes to the point where she can't give up, she can still have a glimmer of hope when she encounters Shura Field.

This is how scumbags basically survive.

Zhou Qianqian is as clear as a mirror, and the difficulty coefficient is undoubtedly much higher.

But I don't want to give up, after all, I have already made a move.

Forget it... I can only plan slowly in the future.

Zhang Yuan suddenly smiled and said, "I'm just saying it casually. I know you won't agree."

Zhou Qianqian pouted: "I just like to joke around. I won't talk to you anymore."

Although she said it lightly, her face was obviously much darker.

And she knew very well that Zhang Yuan was just looking for a way out.

She was also willing to give him this way out.

But deep down, she was still looking forward to another answer.

Even though she knew it was impossible.

After a while, Zhang Yuan lay down on the bed again and said, "Is it done after applying the mask? Is there anything else?"

"There is more. You need to apply the essence and then the cream to complete the whole process."

"Then continue. It's a rare opportunity, so you should do the whole set."

"Oh."

Zhou Qianqian responded absent-mindedly.

But her hands didn't stop moving. She squeezed some essence and applied it on the palm of her hand, then applied it on Zhang Yuan's face and rubbed it again.

During this time, Zhang Yuan did not take advantage again, even though their faces were still so close.

Until the last step was done, Zhou Qianqian sighed: "Okay, it's done, feel it and see if your skin is better?"

Zhang Yuan patted his cheeks. I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but he felt much better. He praised: "Not bad, you really have some skills."

"That's right, if you were cheating, my store would have closed long ago."

"It's a pity that men in your family can't enter, otherwise I can come here often in the future."

"You, if you want to come, it's not impossible, I just need to tell my mother in advance."

"Then what about the technician, is it you?"

"I'm a guest, next time there will be a special technician, who will definitely be more professional than me."

Zhang Yuan shook his head: "I don't want anyone else, I want you!"

Hearing this, Zhou Qianqian's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

What do you mean by want me?

Is it a literal meaning or is it a hidden meaning?

She is not sure either.

But it still sounds quite happy.

"That's hard to say, it depends on whether I'm in a good mood."

"You will definitely be in a good mood. By the way, Yuwei and the others should have finished."

Zhou Qianqian glanced at the time: "It should not be yet. The program arranged for them is more comprehensive, including eye care, etc. It will probably take another half an hour."

"Then I will wait for them here. It's okay. It's uncomfortable to be seen by those rich women outside. I feel like a stinky pervert."

"Tsk..."

Zhou Qianqian covered her mouth and laughed: "You are so thick-skinned, and you still care about what others think."

"Is my face thick or not? You don't know after touching it for so long. But it should be a little thinner than yours."

"You, you, you are talking nonsense again!"

Zhou Qianqian's eyebrows were raised.

This look of scolding is quite unique.

Zhang Yuan had just been planning to take it slow, but he couldn't hold back anymore and couldn't help but tease:

"Let me touch your face, and we'll know who has the thicker skin."

"No!"

Zhou Qianqian jumped aside in a panic, looking at him with a vigilant look.

"Look how long you've been touching me, at least forty minutes, if not an hour, rubbing and patting, did I say anything?"

"That's facial care, how can it be the same?"

"I don't care if it's the same, I have to touch it back anyway, so I won't suffer any loss, be good, just touch it once."

"Then... you can only touch it once, don't lie..."

"No lie!"

Zhou Qianqian hesitated for a while, but still slowly moved closer, putting her face in front of Zhang Yuan.

At the same time, she deceived herself and thought, since they had kissed each other on the mouth, what's the big deal about touching the face.

At this moment, her emotions overcame her reason again.

Knowing that this was not good,I just couldn't bear to refuse.

I couldn't control myself and just wanted to get closer to Zhang Yuan.

"Hmm... your face seems to be a little thinner than mine..." Zhang Yuan stretched out two fingers and pinched it gently.

Zhou Qianqian took his palm off and stepped back a few steps: "Of course! Okay, no more touching!"

However, before she knew it, her own hand was firmly grasped by Zhang Yuan again.

"You, what else do you want to do?"

"Let me hug you for a while, okay?"

"No!"

"Just hug you for a while, I won't move around, I promise to behave myself."

"That's not okay either... Ah!"

With a cry of surprise, Zhou Qianqian was embraced by Zhang Yuan.

His nose was still greedily sucking the fragrance of her hair.

To deal with such a girl who was as white as paper, he knew that he had to deepen his impression of her before she could figure it out.

Once she woke up, it would be difficult to get her.

At the same time, his hands were well behaved, quietly placed on Zhou Qianqian's waist, without moving.

Zhou Qianqian fluttered a few times and gradually calmed down.

Her head was pressed against Zhang Yuan's broad chest, but her hands had nowhere to go.

Zhang Yuan whispered in her ear: "It doesn't count if you don't hold me, don't think I'll let go!"

Zhou Qianqian also wanted to hug that strong body, and her heart was constantly struggling.

She was held because she couldn't break free.

What's the point of taking the initiative to hug him.

But... I really want to hug him.

Zhang Yuan didn't give her time to hesitate, he lifted her arms hanging by her side and hugged them around his waist.

"Don't let go, just hold me for a minute."

Zhou Qianqian was too embarrassed to see anyone.

Her cheeks were as hot as if they were burned by fire.

Her heart was almost jumping to her throat.

She thought to herself that he had to do this, it was none of her business.

But... this feels really good.

Time passed by minute by minute, and after a few minutes, Zhou Qianqian couldn't help but look up and said, "Enough, that's enough."

"Not enough, hug me again."

The girl blinked her eyes: "Then... why are you hunched over, is your waist hurting?"

My damn waist hurts!

Zhang Yuan thought she really didn't understand, but after catching the cunning look in her eyes, he suddenly realized.

How dare you tease me!

How can I tolerate this?

He simply straightened his back!