Chapter 92
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What should she do next?
Why wasn't that man coming over yet?
Did she have to take the initiative? What should she do first if she took the initiative?
A bunch of thoughts flooded Ye Shengge's mind. She licked her lips and summoned her courage to look at him, but Ji Shiting was still standing there. His eyes were dark and deep, and he seemed to be smiling.
Hadn't he been drugged? Why did he look sober?
Ye Shengge was a bit upset and upset … He had been drugged, so did she have to offer herself?
She forced a smile, turned to look at the bed, and then at him.
Should she … lie down first?
Her eyes conveyed the message.
However, Ji Shiting didn't seem to receive it. He curled his lips and looked relaxed, as if he was enjoying her helplessness.
Ye Shengge felt the temperature in the air rising, and the heat seemed to have spread to her face. She didn't even need to look in the mirror to know that her face was definitely red.
"Teacher Ji …" She finally couldn't bear the pressure anymore and called out to him.
Ji Shiting finally smiled. His deep and hoarse voice seemed to come from his chest, which made her face burn even more.
"Come here," he said calmly, his expression still condescending.
Ye Shengge breathed a sigh of relief and ran to stand in front of him.
Hurry up, carry her to the bed and settle it as soon as possible …
She prayed.
However, Ji Shiting clearly wanted to go against her to the end. He grabbed her chin and looked up as if he was sizing her up.
Her image was reflected in the man's dark eyes.
Ye Shengge's heart pounded, and her eyelashes trembled.
It was too intimate, too intimate … Couldn't he just push her down? Why did he have to create such an atmosphere?
She felt like her heart couldn't take it anymore.
"How long have you known your ex-fiancé?" Ji Shiting finally asked, but Ye Shengge was confused by the question.
"Three years," she replied. She replied shakily. "He said he admired my talent, so … So I founded Star Brilliance with him."
The next second, he picked her up and pressed her against the wall.
"Ah!" Ye Shengge screamed and couldn't help hugging his neck to maintain her balance.
Ji Shiting's expression was still cold, but the hand on her waist was burning hot. He separated her knees and pressed it between her legs. On one hand, he kept her in the air, and on the other hand, he was pressed against her.
Although he was wearing a nightgown, Ye Shengge could feel the man's hard muscles at such a close distance.
Her breathing quickened, and her face was so red that it looked like it was going to drip blood.
What was going on? What was going on?
Wasn't he being controlled by the drug? Let's get straight to the point, shall we? She didn't need to flirt, she really didn't need to!
"When did he propose to you?" Ji Shiting pressed his forehead against hers and asked.
The man breathed on her face, and Ye Shengge felt like she couldn't breathe.
"One year … No, almost two years." Her mind was in a mess, and she tried to reply. "Why … Why are you asking this …"
"How much did you like him before? You actually agreed to his proposal, huh?" Ji Shiting's voice was hoarse.
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